A/N; Okayyy, I know it's been a while since I updated, but here's the next chapter~
I don't own Bleach
Break My Heart
{ Based off of "Leave the Pieces" by The Wreckers }
"Please, Ichi!"
The door slammed in Shirosaki's face before he could reach out for his lover. "Go away!" The very pissed voice screeched through the door. Pushing all his wait on the door, Shiro managed to open it, revealing Ichigo. The younger male was packing his stuff in an angry, He didn't even look up when the albino stalked closer. "Please, just listen!" The male ignored his lover. "No, Shirosaki." Oh shit, the albino though. H-He's serious about this? "There's nothing you do or say, you're going to break my heart anyway." Grabbing his suitcase, he pushed bact Shiro. "I can move on as long as your gone!"
Shiro watched with sad, regreatfully eyes as the orange-haired love of his life walked out. He wasn't sure if he loved the beautiful orange-haired male before, but he wasn't sure enough to let him go. He never told Ichigo he loved him, and said male waited to see if their love was that he was gone, Shiro realized just how much he loved him. Too late now.
Albinos and Drinks don't go good together
{ Based off "All my friends say" by Luke Bryan - Epic song and video XD }
Shiro woke up, graoning in pain at the killer headache that threatened to split his head open. The bottle of beer that rested in his hand slipped, clattering to the ground. Surprised, the albino snapped his eyes open and staired with wide eyes, taking in his surroundings.
He was at his house. Outside at his house, sleeping in a chair, his cloths, and empty beer bottles littered everywhere. His house was a disaster!
Shiro stood, stumbling inside, hopeing to find out what happened. When he found nothing (besides an even bigger mess), he grabbed he cell phone and dialed the number of one of his close friends. "Oi, Renji! Wha' happened last night?" there was laughter on the other line, causing the albino to get more confused. "You don't remember? Aw man..." As the other male beagn to explain it all, flashbacks hit Shiro.
He was sitting inside his favorite bar when suddenly his worst enemy, Grimmjow, walked in... along with the love of his life, Ichigo. The two sat down on the other side of the bar, talking and laughing. "Refil," the albino growled, pushing his glass tward the bartender. The man lifted an eyebrow but said nothing as he proceded to refil the glass. Shiro downed it in under a minute, eyes locked on orange haired teen. "Another... make that two," Shiro whispered. Two more glasses were pushed infront of him, and he quickly drank those. "More!" His voice was slurred by now, but he was quite conscious of what he was doing. Pretty soon the albino found himself dancing with some chick he didn't even know. "Beer for everyone!" He cheered, walking to the bar and ordering a beer for... everyone.
Oh... shit... Shiro though.
Any other way
{ Based off of "Cleaning this gun (Come on in boy)" by Rodney Atkins }
"Come, Shirosaki, have a seat." Isshin Kurosaki said seriously, pointing to the chair right across from him at the wooden table. Slightly nervous, the albino shuffled over to the chair and sat. "So.. I heard you and my son are together, yes?" Shiro nodded his head slowly. "Well, I'm going to tell you this once and once only, so listen closely, understood?" Shiro nodded again. "Good. You take real good care of Ichigo, you hear me? You hurt him even once"- he patted the shotgun that rested in his lap, clear in the albino's view (he made sure of that)- "Then you'll find a bullet between the eyes before you can saw 'strawberry'." Isshin grinned at his joke, causing the albino to laugh lightly. "I wouldn't have it any other way," he whispered, glacing back at his boyfriend, who was currently curled up on the couch, half asleep and unaware of the conversation. "Good." Isshin stood, walking away. When he was gone, Shiro walked over to his lover, he ended up using the albino for a pillow as he slept.
Love
{ Random thing I thought up |D }
Shirosaki was setting on his bed, his fingers twined the the tanned one's of his lover, Ichigo Kurosaki. The orange haired male was leaning against the albino, using him as a pillow. Shiro's other hand was running through bright orange hair, causing the other to relax, leaning againts the albino more. "Mmm," Ichigo hummed, nuzzling the side of his lover's neck. Shiro rested his head on Ichigo's forehead, stairing deep into those beautiful brown eyes he loved so much. "Love ya," he whispered, pale lips ghosting over tan with each word. "Love you, too," came the whispered beply before Shiro kissed the other, wrapping him in a hug.
I know it's not long, but 'cause I'm staying up for a looonnng time tonight, I figured I'd update a few more chapters. :3
So, how long would you like this to be? :O I was thinking maybe 10 chapters, but I'm not sure. :3
Anyways, Happy New Years! :D
Review, please! :D
