DAY 32. Tuesday.
1314.
"Ikkaku, you got to help me!" Renji slammed up the door to the guys bedroom, making Ikkaku jump at the sudden bang. "It's Ran-" he panted, leaning forward his hands on his knees for support, those last words had seemed to caught the olders attention.
"What's wrong?"
"She- she ran away with Ichi, he dosn't answer my calls and- and..."
"And?"
"I don't know! Just help me find him!"
"Yeah yeah." Ikkaku said in a hurry, grabbing his jacket.
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1412.
"Here." Rangiku handed the little can to Ichigo after tilting out a fair amount of little pills in her hand.
He looked at her as she threw all the pills into her mouth, chewing two times before swallowing, then he looked down at his own hand, and fallowed her example.
She crawled over to him in the jacuzzi, seating herself in between his legs, her back pressed against his chest and his arms wrapped around her.
"He'll never forgive me for this." She mumbled, and Ichigo stirred as she fell into unconsciousness he fallowing just a moment after.
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1458.
Ichigos eyes were flickering and Renji rose form the chair he had been sitting in for hours, rushing over towards the bed.
Ichigo opened his eyes, blinked a few times before his focus fell on Renji. His mouth fell open and it seemed as he wanted to say something but didn't know what. Renji handed him the glass of water that stood on the small side table and the orange head took it carefully in his hand, nodding a 'thank you'.
Time passed and Ichigo now had his gaze set on the half empty glass that he held in his hands. Taking courage he looked up at the red head who was now back in his chair, gaze set on him.
"I-" He started but fell silent again as he saw the frown on Renjis face. Gulping, he started again."I'm sorry."
"Well, that solves it all." Renji muttered into the hand his head was resting on and the room felt silent again before he looked up at Ichigo again, pain emitting from his eyes. "What did she tell you?"
"That you were like... forceful and stuff. She wanted to leave but you wouldn't let her..."
Renji snorted. "You really think I would do something like that?"
"... no."
The room fell silent again and Ichigo stared up at the ceiling, rolling the cup between his hands.
"How's....is Rangiku okay?"
"Her heart is still beating, if that's what you wondered." Renji answered with a low, dark, voice. Ichigos gaze were set on the glass in his hands again. "She've lost her memory. Don't remember the last five years. Don't remember you...or me." the orange head looked up at this, eyes wide he stared into Renjis.
"Will-....What-... I, I'm sorry."
"You should be, it's your fault ya know." Ichigo flinched sharply at his words but remained silent.
"You destroyed her, you killed her. A sorry wont fix that....she will never be the same...." His voice had started out strong but ended low and blaming.
"I......" the tears started to run down Ichigos cheeks and Renjis eyes became even more intense, his fist clenching at his sides.
"Take her place.... It's compensation." He mumbled, looking away from the orange head. Ichigo looked up at him, a bit surprised but nodded carefully, trying ot hold his sobs back as he pulled his legs up towards his chest and Renji left the room.
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1845.
"Hey, look at this." Ichigo laid flat on his stomach, half pointing at something on the porch, and the others tilted their heads to see what he was talking about. "It's an ant." Ichigo smiled.
"So, what? You have a ting for ants now?" Renji laughed as he crawled closer to Ichigo and the ant.
"No. And what do you mean by 'now'? What did I have a ting for before?" he scowled at Renji before turning back to the ant, putting a half eaten grape in front of it.
"You shouldn't do that" Ikkaku said as the ant started to walk and eat on the grape. "Before you know it all his buddies will come too."
"Oh, then we can have an ant farm!"
"Oh, then we can't be laying here anymore!" Renji imitated. Ichigo looked up at him, then back at the ant, and pulped the ant under his finger and tossed the grape into his mouth.
"Happy now?"
"Dude, you ate the grape." Renji winched at him.
"Yeah, so?"
"It was like, filled with ant shit."
"Uhm..no. And you don't have anything to come with, you eat sausage!"
"That have nothing to do with this!"
"Yeah, it does. They're allowed to have up to 7% soil in it!"
Renjis face went blank before he frowned. "You're kidding-"
"No, it's filled with shit."
"No way!"
"Yes way!"
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DAY 33. Wednesday.
1324.
Ikkaku were sitting on a chair, his head resting on the edge of the bed in front of him were Rangiku were laying, her hand holding his.
"Hey..." She spoke softly, and Ikkaku woke up out of his light sleep, looking up at her.
"You're awake?" He asked dumbly, looking stressed around the room to see if there where anyone else there. "You okay? Shall I get a nurse in here for you?"
"I'm okay. Just, wanted to say hey" She smiled at him again, looking so pure, and he relaxed again, smiling back at her. "Hey."
"Hey." And they fell into silence again, and Ikkaku laid down to rest his head on the edge of the bed again, looking up on Rangiku, who, after a while closed here eyes again.
"I love you, please believe me." He mumbled after a while.
"I do believe you, please don't look so sad." She smiled down on him, bringing his hand up to her lips and giving it a light kiss. "There's no way someone who didn't love me would be staying in this agonizing room 31, just to hold my hand."
"Run away with me."
She looked at him, like she didn't hear what he said, or like she needed an explanation.
"Ther's nothing here for you, the fact that you are lying in this bed right now is a prof of that and... I don't think it would be very good to stay here, in this town. I don't want you too remember or think of any of the bad shit." He rested back in his chair, his hand still holding hers.
"Okay." she said, squeezing his hand.
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1534.
"Why should I be bottom?!" They were in a brawl again.
"No way I'm gonna be it!" Renji threw back at the orange head. "You're my slave, 'fucking course you're gonna be the bottom!"
Deadly glares were sent between the two men, and Ishida stepped in.
"Ichigo, you will be bottom." The raven said calmly.
"What!?"
"It makes no sense that Renji should be it, plus your role character is weaker than Renjis so...you'll be bottom"
"Told ya so!" Renji laughed, getting another glare his way.
"And Renji," Ishida turned to the older of them. "There is no need to be all cocky over being afraid to bottom."
An 'Oooh' could be heard from everyone except Renji, who, for once, looked like he had absolutely nothing to say.
"Viiirgiiin" Ichigo sang as soon as Ishida left for the bedroom that they were supposed to film the scene in.
Renji just laughed, his cocky self back, "Well at least I'm not like you."
"And what is that? Skilled? Experienced? A bless from God?"
"Second hand."
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1704.
"You sure you okay with this?"
"Yeah. Get over here, don't....as long as I'm not alone."
Ichigo looked at him calmly, guilty, before he walked over and stood before Renji who sat on the bed.
Arms wrapping around the olders neck, Ichigo leaned down and lips met. Calmly they parted and Renjis hands went to pull Ichigo down by the waist. Tumbling down they landed so that the red head was on top.
Renji carefully let his hands run over Ichigos chest, pulling the shirt up and off and sitting up to pull his own off too. He looked down on the orange head, who refused to look him back in the eye. He leaned down, kissing and sucking on the exposed neck, making the younger arch his back just slightly and Renji smiled.
His hands were at Ichigos waist, thumbs doing small circles as their mouths locked again. Lowering himself their hips ground together and Ichigo arched his back again, more this time, making their chest flush together and Renji let a moan slip.
Ichigos hands tangled into Renjis hair as their hips rolled against each other a few times before Renji stilled, one hand going up to the youngers lips and slipping in so smoothly as he accepted them and started sucking on them, making the red head moan as he looked down on his fingers slipping in and out of now swollen lips. His other hand going over the youngers stomach before tugging at his pants. Ichigo twitched, hips wringing a bit as Renji pulled his pants of, before starting at his own, pulling them down to his knees he laid over Ichigo again.
Their breaths were ragged as they moved against each other. Renjis hand reached in between them, palming Ichigo erection as his other left the mouth and slid down along the youngers back, carefully going under the boxer pair.
"N-no.." Ichigo breathed, eyes wide and panicked as he looked down on Renji, who kissed his collarbone lightly before moving over him and connecting their lips again. Mouths were opening and tongues started to move against each other, Renjis hand pumped him through the thin fabric, making Ichigo moan, using the opportunity to slip his other hand in between the others cheeks and pouching one wet finger against the entrance.
"They're going too far." Yumichika winced next to Rangiku and she pulled him out of the room, both their faces as red as the sunset.
"You sure this is okay?" Ikkaku whispered to Ishida, who looked at the little screen of the camera, face red as a tomato.
"No. This is enough. Lets just...leave." He lowered the camera and fallowed the shaved man out of the room. The two guys on the bed didn't seem to notice.
Ichigos leg pulled upwards as one of his hands fisted the sheets, the other holding Renji by the shoulder. Renji started to stroke him more carefully as his fingers pushed in and out.
Their breaths were ragged when Renji took his fingers out completely, and pulling Ichigos boxers off. Not letting time go wasted he pulled his own of too and rolled their hips together again, deep moans escaping from both of them.
Renjis hand went along Ichigos side, lifting his thigh and the orange heads arms wrapped around the red heads shoulder, fingers tangling in his hair as he pushed himself into the teen.
Tongues pushed against each other, sucking on each other, as Renji settled into a slow but deep pace, the younger rolling against him.
"Harder." Ichigo breathed against the red heads ear before biting down on the lobe, sucking lightly, letting go with a high pitch moan and arching his back when Renji drove into him. "Again." Was breathed. "Again, again fucking shit."
Renji grinned down on the teen beneath him, grabbing the legs that were around him, repeating the movement over and over again, slowly increasing speed until all that could be heard from both of them was a breath that was in much need of water and their bodies gave in, falling into a tangled mess.
After a few minuets of relaxing and trying to catch their breaths a dry chuckle could be heard from Renji, and Ichigo turned his head to look at the red head.
"Second hand isn't so bad."
And a pillow was smashed into someones head.
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DAY 34. Thursday
1043.
"So...uhm, now we've bought them together and all....how do we blow things up?" Ikkaku asked, the whole house sitting by the kitchen table.
"I have no idea?" Ishida sighted.
"It dosn't stand in the script?" Ichigo raised his eyebrows.
"No, Rukia never wrote how it blow up before she left." Ishida sighted again.
"Man, that stings."
"Yeah, tell me about it."
"Can't we just, throw a new person in?" Yumichika asked, rising to start clean of the table. "Someone who falls for Ichi or Renji?"
"What help would that be?" Ichigo sighted.
"You guys are still supposed to be in school, remember? This fellow threat to tell everybody about you guys going monkey, if Renji doesn't take his hands off you."
"Ah....that could work." Ishida smiled, rising to help with the dishes. "Ichigo says that he can't leave Renji, cause it's compensation, and then Renji says that he can leave... it was all a lie. Everything blows up."
"How does it end then?"
"Well," Ishida started, but stopped right away. "Ah, maybe we should keep that secret, you know, for the weavers."
"How are we supposed to know how to act then?" Ichigo sighted.
"Act like you feel." Ishida stared him down. "It's the last scene, as long as it ends, it's fine."
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1109.
"Ah, next problem then." Rangiku said. "Who's supposed to play the new person?"
"Isn't that supposed to be Yumichika?" Ikkaku said, moving the bench so that the porch would be more school yardish. "He's the only one who dosn't have a roll."
"I'm not acting, I do photos, not film, especially not low budget films." Yumichika said annoyed. "Your parts are out of the picture too, why don't one of you play the part?"
"But.." Ikkaku started, "What are we supposed to do then, put hats and glasses on? That'll look good."
"We can just throw a wig on you." Rangiku smiled. Ikkaku just stared at her, while Yumichika shone up like a kid on christmas.
"I'll throw a perfect wig in for you in a hour! Just wait!...oh, hi!" the speakers yelled. And Ikkaku sighted, running his hands over his head.
"That feels kind of creepy." Renji said, and Ichigo looked at him. "Ya know, that he hears and sees everything we do."
"You just realised that?"
"Well, yeah..."
"Idiot."
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1204.
Surely, they now had a wig for Ikkaku. A grayish blond one. It fit him surprisingly good. And with Rangiku under his arm, he really looked five years younger.
"Fuck, I feel like a teen again."
"You used to have hair in school?"
"Yeah, not far off from the wig either," Renji butt in, "But a year into College he shaved it off."
"What? Why?"
"The girls man, " Renji explained. "They got to many, he couldn't keep up anymore, and then guys started to confront him too... it was hilarious."
"What? You were that popular?"
"Yeah, well, it's the six pack and the whole band thing, I got my dose, and then I got all the ones that Renjis tattoos scared of too." Ikkaku sighted heavily, fingers fingering the new hair.
"Ha, lol, you always looked like a scarecrow?" Ichigo grinned against the red head.
"First, did you just sat 'lol'? Second, they're unbelievable hot and you know it. Thirdly, at least I'm not named after a fruit!"
"No, you just look like one!"
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1234.
Ichigo was pressed up against the 'school' wall, Renji hovering over him, kissing him senseless.
Ikkaku, with wig and all, were watching from the bench that were ten meters from the couple.
As Renji went down to suck on the orange heads neck Ichigo noticed the third presence, and knocked Renji on the shoulder, making him stop to see what cought the teens attention.
"Ah, can I help you with something?"
"I..." Ikkaku started, no confidence showing. "Could I get to talk to Kurosaki-kun?"
Renji sighted, looking the wigged man over, then back at his supposedly boyfriend, and sighted again. "Sure, I'll go get something to drink in the mean time."
They fallowed the red head with their eyes as he left the picture, and then Ichigo sat down on the bench next to Ikkaku, rolling his thumbs in a slow mather as he looked on the man next to him in question.
"Do you love Abarai-kun?" Ikkaku started, but Ichigo only bit his lip in an answer, so he tried again. "Could you please break up with him?"
"Huh? Why?"
"Cause I really like him."
"Ah, sorry. I can't do that." Ichigo said, really looking apologetic.
"Why? What you do is wrong anyway, it's not gonna last."
"I- I did something horrible against Renji, and now I'm paying of with my body. I... tried to kill myself, together with the woman he love."
"What the fuck is wrong with you?" Ikkaku was clearly showing his disgust towards the teen next to him, who sank together, resting his head in his hands.
"She died, but I survived."
"Why? How can you be allowed to say around him after doing something like that?! You're disgusting! You worthless little piece o-"
"Now now, let's calm down a bit, you're gonna make Ichigo cry if you continue like that." Renji dropped a can in Ikkakus knee, noticing for him to stand up.
"I can't believe he told you that, he must like you." Renji smiled, but he didn't look happy at all. "I can understand him, you reminds me of her. The same mind, thinking that you're the centre of universe-"
"Hey!" It was not Ichigo who stood, pushing Renji away from Ikkaku, who the red head had grabbed rather forcefully by the shoulder. "Renji! What are you doing?"
"I..." The anger dropping of his body he stared at the orange head. "I'm sorry Ichi. I couldn't stand her, it was I who told her to go and die. She knew that I loved you, she said she would tell if I didn't date her." Tears were forming in his eyes as he grabbed Ichigo by the collar. "I'm so sorry."
"She tried to take you with her..." Ichigo just stood there, stunned, as Renji held him. Ikkaku just staring at the both of them. "Hey kid," He shifted his gaze towards Ikkaku, not letting go of Ichigo. "You would still be able to live if I died right? But I, I wouldn't be able to live if Ichigo died. I'm sorry, I planned on never telling you."
He started to let go, his arms dropping to his side, Ichigo still standing stunned to the ground. "It must have been afoul, to sleep with me like that. I guess you'll never forgive me, but. I'll always love you." He gave a weak smile, before backing away, and turning, walking away, leaving the teen still frozen to the ground, collapsing after Renji was gone.
"And cut. It's an open ending but I think it'll do."
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sorry for being so slow lately, my brain is on dry right now so...if you have any ideas or situations or something you'd like to see, tell me ^^ 3