PRESENT TIME...
-Third Person POV-
Shinji was drunk enough to start telling everyone about the man he met last month while he was still a prostitute, Sosuke. Most of them were drunk enough to hear the story and not be bothered by it. The only people who were sober were Nnoitra and Aizen.
From the moment Shinji mentioned Sosuke and what they did last month in the motel room, Aizen's cheeks turned red. He left before risking people seeing his face turned red. The only person who noticed him leaving the group was Nnoitra. Aizen went to the end of the neighborhood.
-Aizen's POV-
I had to leave when Shinji started talking about the night we met. I didn't want people to see me blushing especially Shinji. If they saw me blushing one of them would suspected something. If wanted to tell him I'm that man he met last month I would rather do it when we're alone. "Damn it. That was close." I muttered. Thankfully no one saw me leave or at least I thought that.
"Are you feeling dizzy or ill?" Nnoitra asked as he walked up to me. He had the look of anger written all over his face. Something tells me he can detect something on the spot.
"No. I'm fine. Why?"
"I was wondering why got up and left the group. Now I'm wondering why your face is red since you're not ill. Plus I couldn't help but hear you were muttering something."
"There's something you want say, say it."
"YOU'RE HIDING SOMETHING AND I WANNA KNOW WHAT IT IS."
I sighed. "The Sosuke Shinji mention in his story and myself are the same person."
This made Nnoitra more mad. "YOU'RE THE SICK FUCKER THAT USED MY BROTHER LIKE THOSE OTHER SICK FUCKERS?! HE DOESN'T EVEN KNOW DOES HE?!" I don't blame him for being mad. If I were in his shoes I would mad too.
"I haven't told him yet. You may want to keep your voice down." He glared at me darkly.
"Do you even plan on telling him?"
"I do."
"How do I know you don't plan on using him again?"
"From the moment I saw Shinji I fell in love with him, which is I why I helped him (and the fact that his leg broke because of one of my traps.) I still love him now. I know that's hard to believe but it's the truth. I'll never hurt, use, or force him to do anything."
"What if he's mad at you? What if he'll never want to see you again?"
"If he's mad at me I'll except that and deal with it even if it means giving him space. If he doesn't want to see me again I will respect that and not go near him again even if I hate the idea of not seeing him again."
"Alright I won't say anything but I won't forgive you either. I'm not trusting you so lightly either."
"Fair enough."
"Mark my words, Sosuke. If you're the reason he's suffering, I'll make sure you pay dearly for it."
"Also fair enough." After a moment of silence Nnoitra and I went back to the house. Everyone was passed out.
-Shinji's POV-
After I finished telling my story Mashiro wouldn't stop asking about Sosuke. 'What's his first name? Are you going to find him? Are you in love with him?'
An hour later everyone except for Nnoitra, Aizen, and myself passed out. Hiyori and the kids fell asleep three hours ago. It was time for Aizen and I to leave and head home for the evening. We said good bye to Nnoitra. We went over to the car. I got onto the front seat. Aizen got onto the driver's seat. He drove us home.
-Aizen's POV-
I was glad Shinji was drunk enough to not notice Nnoitra glaring at me. By the time we got home it was midnight. During the drive Shinji fell asleep. Ulquiorra came out to greet us. "Good evening, Sir."
"Good evening. Please grab the crutches from the back seat." I picked up Shinji from the front seat. Ulquiorra picked up the crutches. He carried the crutches all the way to Shinji's room. I carried him all the way to his room. Ulquiorra leaned the crutches against the wall.
I laid Shinji on his bed. He looked peaceful in his sleep, he looked beautiful. I caress his cheek before I went to my room, changed into my sleep wear, and laid down on my bed, closing my eyes to sleep.
Around three in the morning I woke up because I heard Shinji screaming. I rushed out of bed and ran to him. Without knocking I ran into his room, finding him screaming and flinging his arms in his sleep. He must be having a nightmare about his days of being Yammy's prostitute.
"NO NO NO." His screams were coated in pain and fear "DON'T WHIP ME YOU BASTARDS." I went up to him and shook him gently to wake him up.
He opened his eyes, sat up and breathed heavily. He looked at me with sad fearful eyes. "I was screaming?"
"Yes. You were having a nightmare were you?"
"Yes. Yammy and his goons were using a whip on me." He was shaking. His eyes were starting to water.
Ulquiorra came into the room. "Is everything alright?" he asked "I heard screaming."
"I just had a nightmare, that's all." Shinji answered "I'm sorry to wake you up."
"I'll get you some water." Ulquiorra left the room.
I embrace him in my arms "Everything's alright Shinji, you're safe. Yammy, his goons, and no one else won't harm you. I promise to keep you safe?"
"You don't- Why?"
"I care about you, Shinji. I really do."
"You know Aizen, you remind me of a man named Sosuke, not just in appearance but in personality too. You even have the same name as him. Are you related to him."
"No." I stopped hugging him
"Will you help me find him?"
"I will but why would you want to find him. What if it turns out he was only using you."
"To thank him for making feel handsome and giving me hope of gaining freedom again whether he was just using me or not.." Ulquiorra came back with a glass of water. He handed it to me and I handed it to Shinji.
"Thank you Ulquiorra." Ulquiorra left and went back to his room.
He took a few sips of his water. "Aizen?"
"May I stay with you for the rest of the evening, Aizen? Just this once?"
"Of course." I picked him up and carried him to my room. I laid him down on side of my bed and I laid down on the other side of the bed next to him. We both closed our eyes and went to sleep for the rest of the evening.
