AU ICHIGO IS A MEMBER OF YAKUZA AND IS DATING URYUU. THEY HAVE BEEN DATING FOR ABOUT A YEAR NOW; AND URYUU STILL HAS NO CLUE THAT ICHIGO IS A YAKUZA. URYUU HAS A STRONG HATRED FOR THE YAKUZA...WHAT IF HE FINDS OUT ABOUT ICHIGO? WILL ICHIGO LOSE HIM FOREVER?

CHapTEr tEN paRT 2: haNA's fIRst DAte! Does this hurt your eyes...?

It has come to my attention that I've completely forgotten Hana's Date! So, here's a Hana Filler!

"..." Hana bit his lower lip nervously as he waited in his room for Stark to come.

"He should be here soon, correct?" Unohana asked Hana from the doorway, startling him. Hana blushed lightly and nodded his head. "Good, I wish to meet him."

"But Mother-"

"It'll only take a couple of minutes, Dear." She told Hana with a smile. Hana nodded his head. Just then, there was a knock on the door. "That must be him. Go get the door and invite him in."

Hana walked to the door and opened it. He blushed when Stark grinned at him and handed him some daisies.

"Th-thank you." Hana told him with a blush. Unohana appeared behind Hana with a smile that slightly frighten stark.

"Hello, there. You can wait in here while Hana puts them in some water." She told Stark, who nodded his head. He followed Unohana into the living room while Hana went into the kitchen. He sat down from across her. "So...what is your whole name?"

"It's um...Coyote Stark, Mam'"

"How old are you?"

"I'm 30."

"Aren't you a little old for my Hana? He's only 20." Unohana said with a light frown.

"Jeeze...I didn't think of that. I mean...Hana didn't mind how I looked, so I figured it was alright since I kept myself up. Kind of like how you keep yourself up in your old age." Stark told her, earning a big twitch.

"My age is of none of your concern. What is YOUR concern is that if Hana is hurt in ANY way, be it physical or emotional, I will cut your fucking balls and dick off and rape you with them."

"..." Stark paled considerably in fear.

"Alright, I'm ready. Let's go Stark." Hana said cheerfully as he walked into the room unaware of the tension.

"Yea." Stark agreed as he practically sailed out of the house. Hana blinked cutely, but followed.

"Have a good time, Hana." His mother told him. He smiled and waved to her, then got into Stark's car.

"So, w...where are we going?" Hana asked as Stark pulled off.

"An outing on the Yukichi." Stark told Hana, who frowned lightly.

"But...isn't that the boat restaurant?"

"Hai."

"Oh...I..."

"Is that a problem?"

"NO!" Hana blushed lightly, then clear his throat. "I...I just didn't want you to be wasteing so much money on me."

"I don't think its a waste. Have you ever been on it before?"

"Well, no."

"Then, its differently not a waste." Stark told him with a smile. Hana blushed again.

After about 20 minutes, they got to the boat and boarded it along with other passengers.

"We'll be taking off in about a couple of more minutes. I hope that you enjoy your time here." A snotty host told Stark while eying Hana's wear with disdain. They walked onto the main part of the boat.

"I feel kind of under dressed." Hana mumbled. He was wearing black jeans and a purple short sleeved, collared button-up shirt. Meanwhile, Stark was wearing a gray suit that appeared to be really expensive. It seemed everyone here had on some sort of elegant suit or dress or something.

"You look fine to me." Stark told Hana, who gave him a small smile. "Let's find a table and order."

"Okay." Hana said. He blushed when Stark took his head and lead him to a table that was on the edge. Stark pulled out Hana's seat, then sat down. "The view is so pretty."

"It is." Stark said while staring at Hana. Hana looked at Stark, who grinned at him.

"What would you like today?" Hana winced at the familiar voice. It seems that the snotty host was always a waiter.

"What's on the menu?" Stark asked.

"Tonight is our around the world special. We have a steak and mushroom pie, the dish Wagyu beef fillet and Chinese matsutake mushrooms; Samundari Khazana; and last but not least, Wagyu steak with a side of potatoes and asparagus. The dessert for the day is Yubari melons and Densuke watermelons with cream, Grand Opulence Sundae, or you could order the lemon-carrot cake garnisheed with carrot and lemon shavings onto of a cream-cheese frosting. What would you like to drink?"

"A bottle of your finished liquor." Stark told him, then asked Hana. "Do you want a glass of water?"

"Yes, please."

"I shall get your drinks and return to take your orders." He said as he left.

"How did you know I don't drink?" Hana asked Stark curiously.

"You didn't drink at the bar. I saw you have a cup, but not once did you sip from it. So, I just assumed." Stark told him with a sheepish grin. "Was I wrong?"

"No, you're right. I...just didn't know anyone was watching me." Hana said with a deep blush. Stark blushed lightly and rubbed the back of his neck.

"How could they not? You looked really hot." Stark told him. Hana looked at lake watching the ripple that ship was causing they it sailed. Before Stark could say more, the waiter came back with their drinks. He left the liquor in a bucket of ice on the table for Stark and took out a pad.

"Have you decided on what to order, Sir?" He asked Stark, ignoring Hana again.

"I'll have all three dishes and all three deserts." Stark told him, causing the waiter's eyes to widen. "Is that a problem?"

"No, of course not, Sir. Is that all?" He asked Stark, who gestured towards Hana.

"Um...I'll have the Wagyu steak with the sides...and...that's it." Hana told him while looking down nervously.

"They will be ready in about 10 minutes." He told them, then left.

"What were you and mother talking about?" He asked Stark, who paled slightly. "Stark?"

"It's...nothing. I didn't know you were 20." Stark said to Hana.

"Yea...um, how old are you?" Hana asked Stark.

"I'm thirty." Stark answered as he carefully watched Hana's face, which turned into slight surprise. "Is that too old for you?"

"No, of course not. Age is not important, besides...its not that big of a difference..." Hana told Stark, who smiled brightly at him.

"Good, I thought you might not want an old man."

"I want you." Hana told him, then blushed when he realized what he said. "I mean...um...oh, look! Our food's coming."

"Here you are. I hope you enjoy. You're dessert will be out when you send for it. Do you need anything else?" The waiter asked Stark (ignoring Hana), who didn't even glance at him and shooed him away. The waiter's eyes narrowed, but he walked away. Hana giggled as Stark drooled at the food.

"Are you really going to eat all of that?" Hana asked Stark, who already started chomping on it. Stark nodded his head, not trusting himself to speak without spitting or something.

Throughout the meal and in between Starks bites, they talked about themselves and their family. Stark soon waved the waiter over after finishing his steak and asked for desert to be bought to them. Hana excused himself and left to find the bathroom. It took him about three minutes, but he found it.

Right as he was leaving, a man stopped him. He had blond hair and straight, long white teeth.

"Hello, there." He greeted Hana.

"Um...hello." Hana hesitantly greeted back. "Do I know you?"

"No, but Stark does. The name's Shinji." He told Hana with a grin. Hana smiled back.

"Hello, Shinji-san. My name is Hana. Pleased to meet you."

"Me too, me too."

"Um..."

"You're very lovely in just plain clothes. I wonder what you'll look like dressed up?" Shinji asked Hana as he looked him up and down. Hana blushed and fidgeted. Before he could respond, he felt an arm go around his shoulder in a protective hold. Shinji's wide grin widen. "Ah, Stark. How nice to see you again. Remember me?"

"How can I forget?" Stark said with narrowed eyes. Hana frowned lightly at the iciness of Stark's voice. "Let's go, Hana."

"Bye, bye, Hana-chan." Shinji said joyfully as Stark led Hana away and back to their table.

"Um...bye..." Hana said, not wanting to be rude. Stark shot Shinji a look that said "back off"; in return, Shinji gave him one that said "make me".

"Is everything alright, Stark?" Hana asked Stark after they sat down. Stark smiled and nodded his head.

"It's fine. Here, try this watermelon."

The rest of the date went without a hitch...well, except for the part wear Stark had an embarrassed Hana spoon feed him his ice cream. (Hana secretly enjoyed it though.)

"I...I had a really good time tonight, Stark-kun." Hana told Stark as they were standing on the front porch to his mother's house. Stark grinned.

"I'm glad me, too. So..." Stark trailed off. Hana quickly gathered all of his courage, kissed Stark lightly on his cheek, then ran the house. Stark grinned and touched his cheek. He walked back to his car and got in. Before he pulled away, he glanced back at Hana's house. He turned slightly pale when he saw Unohana staring intimidatingly out of a window down at him. He quickly drove off.

WITH HANA

Hana practically floated to bed feeling tired, but a good kind of tired. He soon drifted off to sleep, dreaming of Stark...and ice cream.

IT'S UPDATED! YEA, ME! SORRY, I HAVEN'T IN A WHILE. I WAS SICK...OH, I HAVE A NEW QUIZ ON MY PROFILE!