A/n - Im very tired and under the weather. Have a throwaway drabble I wrote to feel better. I did have another one too with drunk Aizen and his 2 braincells but it's not done yet.
Notes - fluff. Mild crack? Wolfie's two idiots being complete children and building a pillow fort. Inspired by a prompt from tumblr. Set after the ridiculous pillow fight in Nekromika's Entwined (NSFW) that can be found on ao3 that I will always be here for. Can be read as a standalone.
Pillow Fortress
Aizen shuffled into the bedroom, a mug of tea in each hand and paused as he surveyed the scene.
"….What the fuck are you doing?" he asked Gin. Feathers were everywhere and he'd been hoping those pillows would be used how they were supposed to be. On the bed. Where he'd hoped they could cuddle and he could rest his achy body. Especially after Gin had ravaged it so thoroughly.
"I'm building a pillow fort." Gin told him simply. Smile on his face. "Wanna help?"
He looked down. Cherry and Tsuku were also 'helping".
Aizen watched the construction of his pillow fort tiredly. "Isn't that a little childish?"
Gin snorted. "And the pillow fight earlier wasn't?"
"Fair point." Aizen conceded. "Though you did start it." He smiled softly. "Child."
"Did not," Gin answered playfully. Sticking his tongue out and only proving his lover's point. "Anyway ya wanna join me or is it too 'childish'?" He asked. Putting the finishing touches on his fortress.
Aizen looked at Gin and a moment of silence stretched out between them.
"…Move over." Aizen said in the end. Gin scooching himself and the two foxes over and taking good the mugs of tea so his lover could get in without spilling hot tea everywhere.
When they were all settled very cozily in their little pillow fortress, Aizen laying with his head on Gin's lap, he relaxed.
"And you said this was childish," Gin teased, smirking in his victory. He was promptly, albeit very lazily and half heartedly, told to "Shut up."