Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.
Word Count: 264
A Kiss for Shelter
Impatience
Days later as the house settled once more, there was no denying that he was pleased. After a long day in which he felt his patience tested on more than one occasion he was glad of his decision to insist upon the woman's closer proximity.
No longer did he have to venture through the trees to be reassured of her wellness. He trusted Takeda-san to keep him apprised of any instances in which he might need to intervene, but it was instinctual for him to check on her himself and assuage any doubts.
In his home where he kept small amounts of his reiatsu filtering throughout he could instantly feel her. He tried not to question the ease that settled into his bones upon sensing her small energy.
Byakuya paused over the threshold of the central entrance. The spiritual pressure flowed around him and he knew everything was in its right place and his household was at peace. But wait…
Where is she?
He had returned later than usual. When all the squads gathered for a showcase of skill and to practice general maneuvers it made for a busier day- especially when new recruits were involved. His brow twitched slightly recalling the kido incident involving his lieutenant's ludicrous attempt at posturing in front of a fresh-faced cadet from Division Nine.
Byakuya was in no mood for hide and seek.
Eyes narrowed he focused and soon zeroed in on her approaching reiatsu.
Where had she been at this hour? He wondered with an unconscious scowl.
With little thought he strode forward, intent on finding out.