He is my King, My Aibou
Chapter 7: Don't be Stupid
Disclaimer: I'm not even going to say it….
"I'm going to kill you old man!" Shiro yelled as he stood up. Ichigo stayed on the ground, his body was too tired and his energy was gone. Shiro was a little weak in the knees for staying on his butt for three whole days but he ignored it and made his way to Urahara, rolling his sleeves up on his way.
Urahara waved his fan dramatically but suddenly became serious. "Please refrain from leaving Ichigo's side Mr. Shirosaki."
Shiro stopped his advancements at the man's serious tone but frowned in anger and curiosity. "Why the hell not?"
Shiro was fine with staying next to his aibou but he really wanted to beat the man's face in for watching and interrupting such a serious moment for the both of them. "Don't drop your spiritual pressure around him either or he'll act the same way as before and might die."
Shiro's body went rigid and instantly marched his way next to Ichigo, hardening his spiritual pressure as well. Ichigo looked up surprised at his hollows determination for his health. Ichigo was also surprised that he didn't feel nauseous under the hollows power. It was powerful, dark, and deathly sinful, but Ichigo loved the way it brushed against his skin.
He loved the unconditional love the power sent him as it washed all over him. He never did enjoy feeling other spiritual pressure because he thought of it as a more sexual act, but he couldn't help feeling pleasure in drenching himself in such power. Selling sin sure was so much easier, as well as buying said sin. But yet, even if it felt so good, Ichigo was still a little confused and slightly uncomfortable with Shiro's advancements and loving touches and words.
Shiro sat back down next to his aibou and slowly wrapped his pale arms around the slightly smaller figure. He nuzzled the man's orange hair and took in a deep breath of his scent. Never mind if Ichigo was dirty; he smelled so sickly sweet to the albino hollow. He knew that no matter how long he lived, he would always love holding his dear aibou close and smelling his sweet scent.
The two practically forgot about the man's presence and words until he made himself known again. The pair glared at the man but said nothing, only watching with hateful but trusting eyes.
"I know you won't be able to hold your spiritual pressure around him forever but until he can collect his soul back together again, you'll have to bare with it Hichigo-kun."
Shiro raised a brow. "What do you mean once he collects his soul back together again?"
Urahara sighed and sat in front the pair, but not close enough to feel the physical spiritual energy swirling around them so he would not get hurt. "You two are in a sense, one soul, one being. You share the same soul as you do the same power, body and mind. You two are one."
Shiro and Ichigo both nodded but a frown was still plastered on both the male's faces.
"And while on your way to rescue Orihime, you two were captured and tested on. In that time, they found a way to split you two apart. I don't know how, or why, but it's a miracle you two are still alive. Now that you have a physical body, you only have half a soul and half of your spiritual together. Your body also was able to accept it but Ichigo's did not, which was why it was acting out of control. His body wasn't accepting Ichigo's sudden lose of power and soul, which caused you to almost die."
He paused for a minute, regained his breath, and continued on.
"For his body to be under control, your power was needed. Were practically tricking his body into thinking that the power is still there and in his body. Which also helps another way!" Urahara quickly added at the look of the male's eyes.
"You energy is drawing reitsu particles in the air, which Ichigo's body is quickly gobbling up, as well as your body, Shirosaki. But because you both are collecting the reitsu to complete yourselves, it's taking more time. Hopefully, by the end of this month, you two will be complete."
There was silence in the air as the two let the words sink in. It was a lot of info to take in but in a sense, it all made sense. The only bad thing was, Shiro didn't know if he could keep his hold on his spiritual for much longer. Two days in a row without stop was ok, but it was already passed day three and quickly reaching the fourth day.
"Is there anyway I could drop my spiritual pressure for an hour or two without hurting him?"
Urahara scoffed behind his fan, "Don't be stupid, of course not!"
A/N: There ya go. I have given you the reason to why Ichigo almost died XP Hope you like it ^^ Review pretty please? Oh, and on a side note, is reitsu the right word? I'm not to sure DX