35. Entangle

"I love weekends," Shuuhei sighed, wrapping his long arms around Kensei's waist and burying his face in the older man's shoulder.

Kensei hummed contentedly, entangling their legs in order to pull Shuuhei closer. "And no ghosts."

Shuuhei closed his eyes, firmly pushed away all thoughts of what Ichigo and Urahara could be getting up to on a lazy morning like this one, and smiled at his lover. One hand ghosted down Kensei's flank, lightly teasing. "What do you say we take advantage of that?"

"I like the way you think." Kensei grinned and rolled over, leaning in for a kiss.