Gieshaaa:

I am sorry I ended the last chapter on that kind of a cliff hanger. I know how much you love those ;) at least I am a fast updater! Nearly getting arrested for the sake of being funny and trying to make Toshiro laugh seems like exactly the kind of thing this version of Yukio would do. I've enjoyed writing him, he's such a cutie. He should have cut Toshiros burger HAHA that would have been hilarious. I know you don't like arguing… so I've not directly put it into this chapter… chin up!

Dsephna:

I am glad you love drunk Yukio haha he's a LOT of fun to write let me tell you x'D I'm so glad you've been enjoying this fic, thank you so much for your reviews they help me keep posting!

ShiroShipShipShipShip:

Damn girl that was one lengthy review! I am so glad someone translated the Portuguese, I was going to put loads of random words in to see if anyone noticed but then decided to just do it properly haha. HAHAHA well congratulations on getting married! I wish the best to you two and hahaha I am sure he won't try any of Yukios shit don't worry x'D Toshiro is adorable, and I think the best thing about this fic (going by the reviews) was drunk Yukio. He was a lot of fun to write let me tell you that, almost as cute as a drunk Toshiro in Youtubefully Yours (it's coming!). Thank you for the picture for this story! It was bloody adorable!

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He played absently with the pen on the desk, trust his uncle to have it chained down. The cheap ball chain connected it to the very edge of the desk close to the guest seat. Teal eyes darted around the office that was like some kind of set from Harry Potter with paintings of his ancestors going back generations, all the head masters of the school. It was nice history lesson and one his uncle had gone over with him already before. Toshiro rose onto his feet and stepped away from the leather chair taking a walk around the office that one day would likely be his, considering Joshiro had no sons of his own. He absently spun a delicate looking globe and remembered what had brought him to this office in the first place. Though it was ultimately his own decision to return back to the University he'd had some gentle encouragement from his boyfriend.

That night where Toshiro had found out what Yukio had done he'd shouted at the boy, once they made it back to their hotel room. The memory still left a bad taste in his mouth because he realised he hadn't been angry with Yukio, not really, he'd been angry with himself. Watching Yukio cringe against a wall as he shouted was one of the worst moments of his life as a person, especially when the blond tried to reach out and comfort him once he realised he was crying. The relief was overwhelming, the burden of his Grans medical future lifted but he had issues with people trying to look after him. It's why he'd never accepted any help from Jushiro. His Uncle who actually had to live in a room just off from his office because he'd given up his own home trying to keep the school running and help with his mothers medical bills.

The relief was too much and Toshiro didn't know how to handle that kind of emotion, so he shouted. He shouted until he cried and he cried with relief until Yukio felt it safe enough to comfort him, he'd never felt so vulnerable in front of someone else before and begged him not to leave. Toshiro cringed, the begging had been new to him, he'd never expected he could feel so needy for someone before. Yukio had held him for a long time, until he'd fallen asleep and promised he wasn't going to leave. People broke promises though, Exes had broke promises. His Gran had promised never to get sick again and she broke that promise too. When he'd woken up beside Yukio the next morning he'd apologised profusely for his behaviour, Yukio had snuggled him in and they lay chatting for a long time.

This was what Yukio wanted, he wanted Toshiro to return to complete his last year of school and though Toshiro didn't like being told what to do he knew this was the best course of action. Yukio was moving up into his final year now as well which meant they could be together at school even though Jushiro had tight rules around that- what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him right? He knew this meeting with Jushiro would also be to talk about taking over the running of the school, to become a secondary head master and learn how to run the school once he was finished. He figured he'd at least entertain the idea because it would make his Gran proud.

Toshiro was flipping through some paperwork at the back of the room, spotting the room plans for the returning students after the summer. That's when the door opened and his uncle stepped into the room in flowing black robes and his white hair sweeping behind him. His face erupted into a huge smile when he saw Toshiro standing at the back of the room. The prodigy cleared his throat and made his way back towards his seat, he stopped to politely shake his uncle hand before the two sat down.

'Toshiro,'

'Joshiro,'

'It's very good to see you,' the man sat back in his chair and surveyed Toshiro with his sweeping brown eyes.

'It's good to see you too.'

'I am curious, though I have heard rumours as to why you're coming back? I wanted to hear it from the horses mouth shall they say.' He stood up and pointed towards his kettle which was nestled between several ancient looking books. 'Tea?'

'Yes please,' Toshiro nodded and watched as his uncle went about making them a pot and bringing it back to his desk with some biscuits.

'So now, what brings you back?'

'I'm sure you've called at some point recently to make a payment towards Grans medical bills?' Toshiro asked first, wondering if he also knew the name that was down to pay them.

'Indeed, it seems a student of mine has put forward more than enough money to pay the expenses. A student who probably could afford to go to a much more expensive University than the one here,' he was thoughtful as he put the tips of his long fingers together. 'Except his parents attended this school and I think they have fond memories from going here and want that for their son.'

'Hm?' that sentiment caught Toshiro by surprise, his parents seemed like they didn't care at all about Yukio. He'd make a mental note to ask his blond boyfriend about this when he next saw him.

'One has to wonder,' Joshiro turned to Toshiro with a knowing smile, 'why?'

'I think you know,' Toshiro scowled as he picked up a custard crème and sipped at his tea.

'Enlighten me,' he said with an amused voice and Toshiro glared at him.

'Yukio is my boyfriend, he didn't like me doing the whole stripper thing so he went behind my back to help me.'

'I see,' Joshiro sighed and shook his head, 'you know you didn't have to-'

'I did, there was no other way to make the money, this school isn't exactly built to make profits. You had to sell your damn home.' Toshiro tried not to sound bitter, he was. He had tried to talk Joshiro into getting another job and leaving the school for someone else to run. He'd insisted in keeping the school in the family as it was tradition but all Toshiro could hear was that he'd be willing to let Gran suffer and die over a tradition. It had not been a very good meeting.

'I'm surprised you let him help you,' Joshiro said, his voice void of emotion as he sat back in his chair, 'you don't like getting help from anyone.'

It was a dig at him and his stubbornness and Toshiro knew it. He took a deep breath and sighed, now was not the time to have an argument with his uncle.

'I did not like the fact he helped me, even worse that he went behind my back to do it.' Toshiro confided to his uncle as he examined the half eaten biscuit in his hand. 'But he did it because he cared, for reasons that make complete sense to me. Stripping might have been how we met but that doesn't mean he has to like the fact that is my job, especially when I don't like it myself.'

'I see, so then. You'll be coming back for your final year of studies?'

'Yes, if you'll have me.'

'Of course I will,' Jushiro leaned across the table with a scolding look, 'you know that you'd always be welcomed back here. Yoruichi will be most pleased you were one of her favourite students.' Toshiro couldn't help but smirk at this as he sat back in the chair and remembered the times he'd stay behind to bug her to give him harder problems. He was too intelligent for his own good and she loved the challenge of getting him to think.

'I wonder if my brain will be able to function the same after all that time spent taking my clothes off for money.'

'Please,' his uncle winced at his words, 'don't remind me, the only person who will be able to determine that will likely be Yoruichi herself.' He stood up and stretched out. 'You're obviously welcome to stay in the school halls for as long as you need, the school and dormitories shut at Christmas and Summer as you know and for the Easter Holidays as well.'

'That's alright, I've already got it all figured out.'

'Oh?'

'I'll be staying with Yukio, he has the room and we will be travelling to see Granny each time we get longer than a week off. I'd like her to meet him so we'll be going before we return for the school year.'

'She will love him, Yukio is a fine student and a very caring person.'

'He is,' Toshiro smiled fondly as he sat back in his chair.

'Makes me wonder how the hell he ended up with you,' Toshiro lobbed the biscuit at his uncle and the two laughed.

They went on to talk about timetables and classes and Toshiro was pleased when he realised he'd be spending two classes with Yukio. Not that it was compulsory for them to see each other everyday as they'd likely be sneaking into each others rooms at night anyway.

'I guess I can turn down the bribe one of the students gave me now,' Jushiro smiled and Toshiro frowned at him.

'Someone bribed you?'

'Yeah one of the students offered me a lot of money if I made him share a room with Yukio next year,' Jushiro tilted his head at Toshiro, 'do you think you might know who that was?'

'Ichigo,' Toshiro frowned as he stood up and walked back over to the table where he'd seen the room plans and dormitory sleeping arrangements earlier. 'I don't want him in a room with my boyfriend.'

'Well you know I cannot put you two in a room together,' Jushiro was amused, 'what about Renji?'

'He's good friends with Ichigo it'd be just as bad, can you at least put him back in with Ginjo?' Toshiro asked, knowing how well the two of them got on and the fact that Ginjo was straight and had a girlfriend.

'As long as Yukio stops covering for him to sneak out passed curfew and see his girlfriend.' Jushiro smirked at Toshiro, 'I'm not stupid, neither are the other staff members.'

'That won't happen, he's really smitten with her, he's bought a ring.' Toshiro remembered Ginjo gushing down the phone to Yukio about it asking if Yukio would be his best man for his wedding. Yukio had agreed and they'd both made a joke that Toshiro could be the stripper.

'Oh well, who am I to stand in the way of true love?' Jushiro rose and picked up the dormitory plan for the fourth years who stayed in a particular building away from the other year groups. 'Well now, we have you to think about, Uryu is staying next door to Ginjo and Yukio if you wanted to be buddied up with him?'

'What about Mizuiro? Toshiro asked remembering the boy who was really nice when he'd first been properly introduced to the other students.

'He is going to be in the room directly across from Yukios, beside the stairs. I can put you in with him?' Jushiro scribbled over the plan and Toshiro smiled.

'Yeah that sounds good,' he was feeling better about this year already, he figured he could make very good friends with Mizuiro and at the same time whenever Ginjo slipped out to see his girlfriend he could slip in and spend the night with Yukio as he often did anyway.

'Alright, well that's sorted,' Jushiro put the pen down and Toshiro stood up to leave, having finished the last dregs of his tea.

'Thanks for seeing me Uncle,' Toshiro nodded to him and he smiled kindly back. The prodigy walked towards the large wooden door and was stopped.

'Oh and Toshiro,' Jushiro rose from his seat and walked over to him, pulling him into a hug. Toshiro tensed for a moment then relaxed into it. The only people who really hugged him were Yukio, Granny and Rangiku. 'It's good to have you back. We'll chat about what you want to do regarding the school after this year is over, for now just enjoy the education okay?'

'Alright,' Toshiro nodded into his chest and pulled away quickly scampering out of the room.

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Since he was no longer working he couldn't afford to keep his flat but it wasn't too big an issue, Yukio had taken him in until they could return to the school and for the last two weeks they were going to America to visit his Gran anyway. They'd been planning the trip together and Yukio was nervous about the flight. They'd arranged an overnight flight so the boy could take some pills that would hopefully knock him out on the plane. Toshiro had insisted that he didn't need to go but Yukio had insisted, he wanted to meet Toshiros Grandmother. It was decided they wouldn't mention about the medical bills as the last thing they wanted was for his Gran to think someone outside the family was helping, at least until she got to know Yukio better.

'So you managed to save me from Ichigo for a second time?' Yukio mused, they were in his bedroom and though a guest room had been made up for Toshiro he was just spending nights in Yukios bed with him. The boy had a massive king sized bed which was not a standard rectangular bed but a large circular one with a circular step that led up to the mattress.

'Yes I did,' Toshiro chuckled, his eyes on the massive wall mounted 70 inch TV which was off but reflecting back an image of the blond boy hovering over him.

Yukio leaned down and began to kiss at his neck and Toshiro tilted his head back. They had their own unspoken language for initiating sex, neck kisses were usually one of their ways of testing the water to see if the other was up for something. His lids fluttered shut against the feeling of his boyfriends' lips grazing over and sucking at his skin.

'Are you going to be okay being punted back down to second place in the year once I step back through those doors?' Toshiro smirked, he'd recently found out through Joshiro that Yukio was top of his whole year.

'What? I'm sorry I couldn't hear you,' Yukio was now tugging at his jeans which were still belted around his waist, pulling him down away from the pillows so he was lying flat on his back.

'I said-'

'I couldn't hear you because in my head I'm already fucking you and you're moaning too loud for me to possibly be able to hear anything else,' the blond boy was grinning as he began undoing Toshiros belt. The prodigy glared playfully at the boy and lifted his hips up to allow him to slip his belt off.

'Really, and how does that sound?' Toshiro asked, trying to keep his voice placid and without humour but failing.

'It sounds a little something like this- "oh Y-yukio, you're so big, you fill me up so much. You're so handsome and I just can't get enough of you fucking me. That's right, right there, uhuh,"' he could barely finish as Toshiro was laughing at the really terrible impression of himself.

'I do not sound like that-'

'Yes you do!'

'I do not!'

'I'll prove it watch,' Yukios hands had now swiftly removed his jeans and left him in a t-shirt and a tight pair of white boxers where his half hard member was proudly creating a bulge in the thin silk fabric. Toshiro sat up and pulled his t shirt off over his head, tossing it onto the floor or the room somewhere as Yukio nestled himself between his legs. His bright emerald eye gazing lustfully as a finger grazed over Toshiros member drawing a little more blood to it. The prodigy's thighs twitched in anticipation of what was going to be coming and skilled digits played and teased him through the fabric of his underwear.

'Yukio,' Toshiro groaned, lying back in the bed now and letting his blond boyfriend have his wicked way with him.

'Hmm?' Yukio mumbled, climbing back over him to lock their lips together. The kiss was needy, Toshiro was now rather hot and bothered and needed his boyfriend to get on with it, so he heated the kiss up by sucking Yukios lower lip into his mouth and abusing it with his tongue. Skilled fingers now dove into his underwear and grasped him and Toshiro hissed into the kiss.

The strokes were long and slow and not what Toshiro needed. He tried to buck his hips to get his boyfriend to speed up but he was playing innocent and dumb and it frustrated Toshiro to no end that his lump of a boyfriend always had the audacity to tease him.

'Fuckin' hurry up,' Toshiro snapped and at his bossy attitude the blond sat back with a chuckle and pulled his boxers fully off discarding them somewhere in the bedroom. He magically produced a bottle of lube and Toshiro had to wonder where from? When he felt a wet finger pressing against his entrance, he spread his legs wide relaxing his lower body as the finger pushed past the ring of tight muscles and danced inside him. Toshiro grunted and Yukio had crawled back over him to see his reaction, the prodigy reached out and grasped his shoulder with a hand squeezing it gently.

Yukio took that as a sign to continue and continue he did, moving the finger before pulling it out and adding a second. Toshiro happily accepted the second finger with only another grunt and rocked his hips in time with his boyfriends thrusting. The third finger was taken the same and it was very easy to see Yukio losing his patience. Toshiros toes curled and he arched his back off the bed as the boy brushed against his prostate, a deep moan filling the bedroom.

'You know, I still don't know what it is you see in me,' Yukio said, his fingers now removed and the tip of his lube covered member pressing against Toshiros entrance.

'A-are we seriously doing this?' he hissed at him and tried to impale himself on his boyfriends cock which was still just sitting uselessly pressed against his entrance.

'Well, I mean, you're the smart pretty one, what is it you like about me again?' he was grinning now and Toshiro flailed. He wanted to hit him.

'It's definitely not your bedroom talk,' Toshiro groaned at him with a glare.

'C'mon Toshiro play along,' Yukio chuckled.

'I loved you.'

'There it is,' Yukio sighed contently and began to push forward. The pressure and heat was overwhelming and Toshiros own member bounced in excitement at the sensations as they washed over his body.

Yukio first admitted that he loved Toshiro that night when they'd been fighting and Toshiro had shouted at Yukio. He'd asked why, why did Yukio do it? As the blond whimpered against the wall at his aggressive boyfriend he finally retaliated by jumping up and admitting that he did it because he was falling in love with him. Then it had been Yukios turn to shout. Who the fuck shouted at someone that they loved them for the very first time? Yukio that's who. The boy had no tact at all and yet that's exactly what he did while Toshiro stood deflating taking in the information. It had taken Toshiro about a week before he could finally admit the same back to the boy but now Yukio demanded to hear it all of the time because he still couldn't believe it. Toshiro enjoyed saying it, mostly because it made Yukio grin like a love struck pup every time he did and Toshiro rather enjoyed that look on his face.

'I love you too,' Yukio mumbled pecking the tip of his nose once he was fully sheathed inside him.

'I'd love you more if you – moved,' Toshiro hissed and choked as his boyfriend complied with a chuckle. The rhythm started slow and the long drags out and thrusts against his prostate had Toshiro groaning and moaning under the older male.

'R-right there!' he gasped, his back arching off the bed, 'o-oh fuck,' he groaned as he felt his orgasm building in his bouncing cock.

'See?' Yukio panted between thrusts, his pace picking up now and grabbing Toshiro with his hand to stroke him. He knew they were both close, 'y-you d-do sound like t-that,' he grunted as Toshiro clawed at the bed sheets. How his lump of a boyfriend could even form a coherent thought at the moment was beyond him.

'A-ah fuck! Y-Yukio!' Toshiro gasped, feeling the pleasure hit its peak and his muscles clamping around his boyfriend as he spilled out over his own stomach. When he started to come back down from the peak of his orgasm his boyfriend was still thrusting into him and soon called out his name with a strangled moan and came inside his ass, spilling out onto the bed as he pulled out.

Both boys lay there for quite some time, just breathing heavy and trying to get a grasp back on reality.

'Chinese?'

'Yeah, I'm fucking starving,' Toshiro said, his ass was on fire and his whole body felt heavy but his stomach was very empty. He moved to the edge of the bed and slipped off to head to Yukios en suit.

'Where are you going?'

'Bathroom,' Toshiro made a face at him, 'I'm not going to sit there while your cum leaks out of my ass.'

'Its good lube, I'll be ready to go again after we eat.'

'I tell you what, I'll leave it sitting in your sink and we can reuse it if you-'

'Okay, okay that's gross go to the bathroom.' Yukio threw a pillow at him and missed by several feet.

'You throw like a girl,' Toshiro smirked disappearing into the toilet.

'Yeah but you love me anyway!' Yukio shouted after him.

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Some disgusting fluffy banter to end the fic :) seemed appropriate. I know a lot of you will be thinking; 'this fic didn't have much of a storyline.'

No, it was a one shot that wasn't meant to last any longer than 1 chapter then became 3 then became this. HAHAHA so don't worry, if you want some more Yukio / Toshiro? Then I highly recommend my new fic Youtubefully Yours and my old fic How to Train your Virgin =D

A huge thank you to ShiroShipShipShipShip who drew some fanart of the scene on the plane with a drunk Yukio talking to Toshiros blush, it's adorable! If you wanna check it out please go to my profile where you can copy and paste the link since fanfiction doesn't let us insert links :(

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