Hey guyssss, here' chapter seven! I just finished watching a romance movie, and the movie may have gotten to my head, so do forgive me if I make things a biiiit sappy. :D Pure Shiro x Ichi action/fluff, this chapter.
Please enjoy!
-Divine
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Chapter Seven
Shiro stood on Ichigo's doorstep, facing eachother, Shiro held Ichigo's hand in his.
"So, what are we now?" Ichigo asked quietly.
"We're lovers now, King." Shiro replied, pressing his forehead against the other's.
"L-lovers…"
"What, you don't want to be?"
"N-no! Soryy, I just…" Ichigo replied, blushing heavily.
"Heh, I'm just teasing ya, King." Shiro smirked.
"B-baka." He growled in a joking manner, lightly shoving the albino.
"Ow!" He winced, Ichigo had just hit a bruise.
"Crap. Sorry." He replied meekly.
"It's alright, King."
Tension was in the air, thick as smoke.
"U-uh, so I guess I'll see you later." Ichigo stammered.
"Yeah. Bye, King. Love ya." Shiro turned around and was about to leave, when Ichigo spoke, "Wait, uh…Do you…Do you want to come in for a sec?"
When Shiro turned around, he saw Ichigo was blushing like man, and fidgeting. He smirked. His little lover was just too cute. "Yeah, I'll come."
Ichigo was glad his family was out at the moment. Both men were snuggled comfortably on the sofa, with Shiro laying his head on Ichigo's lap, all previous tension gone, and was replaced with comfortable silence.
"What do you think happened to Grimmjow?" Ichigo wondered.
Shiro, slightly pissed at the memory of the blue haired douchebag, said, "Don't think about him now, Ichi. All you gotta do is think about me." Pulling the red head down for a kiss. Ichigo let himself drown into the sweetness of it all. The difference between kissing Shiro and Grimmjow was that Grimmjow was always rough and forcing, while Shiro was gentle, and patient.
Shiro suddenly pulled Ichigo down, and pressed him into the couch, facing up.
"You don't know how happy I was today when you said ya loved me." Shiro whispered, nuzzling the red head's hair.
Ichigo reached up and caressed the albino's cheek in wonder, "Being with you is just so easy. It's like I don't even have to try, and you already like me for who I am."
Shiro was shocked upon hearing that, "Of course I love you for who you are."
Ichigo gave him a small, sad smile. Shiro knew what Ichigo wanted to say.
Not Grimmjow.
"Forget him already," Shiro dipped his head, heart breaking a little at his lover's sad face, he brushed his lips against his lover's cheek, "All you gotta do is think about me." He repeated. He was jealous of Grimmjow. Ichigo thought of that blue haired bastard more than he thought about him.
"I would never hurt you, Ichigo. Ever. I love you too much to do that."
Ichigo leaned up and kissed Shiro. Their tongues danced, and Shiro felt a warmth starting to spread in his groin area. He slipped one hand under Ichigo's shirt, making sure to touch every inch of skin on his way up, and another hand into the trembling males, pants, and-
"ICHIGOOOOOOO, WE'RE HOOOOOOOOOOOME!"
The moment shattered as Isshin stumbled through the hallway.
"Shit!" Ichigo immediately shoved the other off him, and stood up.
Isshin ran and tackled Ichigo through the ground.
Shiro just stood there, completely shocked, thinking that Isshin was a rapist or something, Shiro hurriedly pried Isshin off his thrashing red head, and threw him against a wall. He was about to land a punch on the Isshin's face, when Ichigo stopped him.
"NO! Wait!" He cried, standing in front of his father, with both arms spread out, protecting him from further harm.
"Move, Ichigo, he's dangerous!" Shiro cried, completely unaware of the situation before hand.
"Uh, Shiro…this is my father. Dad, this is Shiro." Ichigo introduced them, rubbing a hand on his neck, "This is awkward."
"O-oh…Sir, I'm so sorry. I thought you were going to hurt Ichigo or something." Shiro slapped his palm onto his face, "I'm really sorry, sir."
Isshin had a pleased look on his face, "CALL ME ISSHIN, BOY. ICHIGOOOO MY SON, I'M SOO HAPPY YOU HAVE SUCH A NICE, OVER PROTECTIVE BOYFRIEND. OH MASAKIIIII, OUR BOY HAS FOUND HIMSELF A FINE LOVER." Isshin shouted, sprinting away.
"Shut up, dad." Ichigo muttered.
Shiro just smirked. Interesting.
Out of the corner of his eye, Shiro saw two young girls walk in.
"Oh, Yuzu, Karin, this is Shiro. Uh, Shiro, these are my sisters." Ichigo said, gesturing to them.
"Yo." He smiled, giving them a peace-sign.
"Ichi-nii, I'm glad you've finally found someone better than that Grimmjow jerk. Everytime he came over, he was so fucking rude." Karin mumbled.
"Karin, language." Ichigo warned.
Shiro just laughed, "I like this kid." Ruffling Karin's hair.
Ichigo glanced at him warningly.
"Shiro-san, please make Ichi-nii happy!" Yuzu said, giving him a small smile.
"I will. We're lovers, after all." He grinned, pulling Ichigo close, and giving him a quick peck on the lips. Ichigo sputtered, and shoved his face away.
"Aw, so cold, King."
"Thanks fer havin' me over, King." Shiro said, waving goodbye to Yuzu, Karin, and Isshin.
"No problem. It was weird having you meet my family like that though." Ichigo said.
"Hey, Ichi, wheres your mom? I didn't see her in there." The moment it came out of his mouth, he instantly regretted it. A look of hurt and sadness flickered across the red head's face.
"Um, she died when I was three. She died trying to protect me," Ichigo looked away, "Two guys jumped me on my way home from karate class, my mom saw, and tried to protect me. They had a gun, and she didn't know, so she…she…" The smaller male couldn't bring himself to say anymore. "Um, yeah, I'll see you tomorrow, 'kay?" Clearing his throat, he put on a smile.
Shiro's heart squeezed tight with guilt, "Oh, Ichigo, I'm so sorry."
"It's okay. I'll see you tomorrow." Ichigo let himself inside, and shut the door behind him, leaving Shiro standing on his doorstep, irritated that he had hurt his beloved.
Ichigo lay on his bed, covering his eyes with his arm. Why did he tell Shiro that? He'd never even told Grimmjow.
That's because Grimmjow never cared.
Ichigo rolled over on to his sides. The thought of his mother made him feel sad. He missed her even today. Ichigo wondered what Shiro's family was like. The more he delved into the topic of Shiro, the harder the realization hit him. He didn't really know Shiro at all.
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Ooooh, now that Grimmjow's out of the way, new problems arise! This fic is almost coming to an end! Woot ^^ Please y'all amazin' reviews and hope you guys enjoyed this chapter :]
-Divine
