This is my shortest chapter because I have been so busy today I am so tired I've not even managed to proof read it, sorry guys haha.
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11th Day of Christmas
Knock. Knock. Knock.
'Come in Kurosaki…' a hesitant voice called and the strawberry grinned before sliding the door open.
'Captain, it's me! Still getting asked out by Ichigo?' Rangiku chuckled as she skipped into the office causing him to scowl. Toshiro was perched on his couch today with the fourth Harry Potter book propped open on his lap and a cup of tea in his hand.
'Matsumoto…' he drawled, 'you do not have to knock to your own office we've been through this.'
'I know but I just wanted to see if you'd still think I was Ichigo after what happened last night,' she said far too innocently and the Captain blanched.
'W-What do you… what do you mean?'
'I mean after your kiss silly, who do you think had the idea of the mistletoe?' Rangiku was beside herself with glee as she threw herself onto the couch to watch the blush creep up his cheeks.
'Th-That was you? That was highly inappropriate Rangiku… you're meant to be on my side,' he muttered.
'But I am Captain,' she pouted at him and playfully leaned over to snuggle him which he gasped and tried to get away from while trying not to spill his scalding tea on them.
'Ger-off!'
'Captain I am on your side, Ichigo would be so good for you he's so kind, he's strong, he's attractive and he's caring you won't find anyone better and I know he wont find anyone better than my Captain.'
'Matsumoto please,' he gasped trying to breath as she finally let go of him.
'Don't you like him Captain? Even just a little?' the flush on his face basically answered her question for her without him even having to open his tiny little mouth. 'You should give him a chance Captain, please, what do you have to lose? If nothing works out you barely see each other anyway, Ichigo is only here for you.'
'I-' Toshiro stared down at his book, the colour still on his cheeks and as his eyes seemed to glance over some of the words of the book he smiled a little, it was such a fleeting tug of the lips that anyone else except a trained Lieutenant would have missed it. 'I'll think about it.'
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