Um... OOC, yaoi, other stuff

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach - Tite Kubo does!

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Strawberry Flower

Bleach Yaoi

By:

Ichigo Kurosawa

Chapter 2

Tame Flower

Hanatarou blinked and stared at Ichigo's back as he set to work on all of his school work. He dared not question if he was serious for fear Ichigo would grow angry and throw him out, leaving him no where at all to stay. Instead, Hanatarou settled for settling himself on Ichigo's bed and looking around. The room was small, but quaint and only furnished with a bed, desk, and bookcase. He like the overall simplicity of the room. He smiled to himself when he realized it seemed so like Ichigo.

"What are you so happy about?" Hanatarou blinked and noticed Ichigo was giving him a weird look. "U-Um, nothing really. I-I'm just thinking." Ichigo raised an eyebrow but shrugged and stood up, stretching with a groan. "Well, if you're staying here for Kami knows how long, I need to get you enrolled in my school for the time being. And tell Karin and Yuzu." Hanatarou nodded blankly and followed him down to the kitchen where two young girls sat. "Karin, Yuzu. This is Yamado Hanatarou. He'll be staying here for a while."

Both girls looked up to Hanatarou, who laughed nervously. He was now glad Ichigo had lent him some clothes, though they were a bit large on him. "U-Um, hello?" Karin and Yuzu blinked before Karin let of a sadistic smirk and Yuzu giggled like a fan girl. "Ichigo," Karin started, "I didn't know you had a boyfriend."

"Gah! Hanatarou is NOT my boyfriend!" Hanatarou blushed and slowly moved behind Ichigo as he argued loudly with his sister. Because Ichigo was so much taller than himself, it worked... until Ichigo's father came and kicked him backwards. Ichigo fell backwards, landing on Hanatarou who yelped. "Gah! Gomen, Hanatarou. Dad! What was that!?"

"Who's that, Ichigo?" Ichigo stood and held Hanatarou up, who was dazed. "This is Yamato Hanatarou. He's gunna be staying here for awhile."

"Ah, my son is in love!"

"SHUT UP!" Ichigo launched at his father, both getting into a fight as Hanatarou slid over to sit at the table. "Do they always do this?" Karin snorted and began eating again as Yuzu giggled. "Yeah. Dad doesn't want Ichigo becoming weak." Hanatarou nodded and looked to the food. "So, may I have some?"

"Go ahead. Ichigo never eats and Dad keeps him busy with the random fights."

"Ah."

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"Your family." Ichigo blinked and looked to Hanatarou who was leaning against the railing of the school ceiling. "They seem like nice people, though your father is a little stange."

"Yeah." Hanatarou sipped from the can, looking around to the few people up here. He only knew Chad, but he recognized the boy with blueish-black hair and glasses. Ichigo said his name was Ishida Uryuu. "The Quincy?"

"Yeah, that's him." Hanatarou bound over to him, leaving Ichigo standing with his mouth wide open. The Quincy was happily talking to his Hanatarou!... Wait...

HIS!?

Okay, that was NOT normal.

"Ichigo-san, are you okay? You are very spacey."

Ichigo blinked and looked to Hanatarou who currently had Uryuu, whos's eyes seemed to glow with some weird emotion, draped over his small body. Ichigo's eye twitched oddly at the sight and he shoved the Quincy away. Uryuu fell back and blinked, glaring up at Ichigo. "Why the hell'd you do that!?"

"I DON'T NEED A REASON!"

"YES, YOU DO!"

"STOP!"

Both blinked as Hanatarou chopped the air between them, a slight scowl on his face. He looked to Ichigo who jerked back, slightly afraid. "Ichigo-san, you can't go shoving people around every time you get the urge." He turned to Uryuu who gulped. "And don't provoke him to do anything stupid."

"O-Okay."

"Good. C'mon, Ichigo-san."

Hanatarou grabbed Ichigo's arm and dragged him off, Ichigo forgetting how strong he was. Both stayed quiet as Hanatarou led him back to the classroom and sat him down, sitting cross-legged on the desk. "Why did you shove him? And I don't want to hear that you don't need a reason. That gets old, Ichigo-san."

Ichigo blinked. Was Hanatarou reprimanding him!?

"I thought he was too close to you. Esepcially since he had the weird look in his eyes." AUGH! I just told him!

Hanatarou blinked and shrugged, looking up at the clock. "Well, you could've just said something and I would've moved." Hanatarou tapped his chin and smiled. "I didn't know you don't like it when others touch the one you're housing."

"I don't normally care...," Ichigo grumbled to himself. Hanatarou didn't catch it and slipped from the desk into Ichigo's lap and hugged him tightly. Ichigo's eyes opened wide and his whole body tensed, but Hanatarou never noticed. "Thanks for letting me stay, Ichigo-san."

"U-Um... y-you're... welc-come..." Ichigo's eye twitched when Hanatarou snuggled up close to his chest. Auuugh... he's overly affectionate... damn my hormones. Ichigo blinked and looked down to see Hanatarou asleep, grip around his waist having slackened. "... Augh... Just my luck..."

"Ichigo, what're you doing to Hana-kun?" Ichigo shot his head up to see Orihime standing in the door way. "N-Nothing!"

"Oh. He just fell asleep?"

Ichigo nodded blankly and she smiled, nodded, and walked off. Ichigo sighed and started to play with Hanatarou's hair. "What is it about you that makes me so tense and afraid?"

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Second chappie ish... FINITO!!!... Er... I think I spelled that wrong... FERTIG!!! There XD

Anywho, R&R:3 Pwease?