Perspective: Ichigo Kurosaki

"Yes!" I say once Toshiro is gone, "dude I am so going to win."

With me done celebrating my small victory, I flash stepped away with a gleeful smile.

Perspective: Gin Ichimaru

"Are you sure about that Ichigo? Anything worth fighting for is worth fighting dirty for. After all, 'all's fair in love and war'," I say as I hide in the tree.

With that I took off towards Hitsu's squad barracks. (Or his bedroom for anyone who was confused)

Once there I sit on his bed and waited for him to come in.

Perspective: Toshiro Hitsugaya

I reach my squad Captain's office; I walk in to find that Matsumoto had been drinking and was know sprawled on the couch.

All the papers she was suppose to be doing, were staked and hidden under the couch she was on. There were sake bottles all over the floor, and some sake spilled onto my finished stake of papers.

As I approached her she instantly sprung up and cheerfully yelled, "CAPTAIN!!!!!!!!!"

"Yes Matsumoto, do you have something you would like to say?" I ask with a sigh.

"Yes, before I forget, I pu-I put the…um…th-the thinger in your room," she says as she points at my bedroom.

"What?" I ask with one eyebrow raised in confusion.

"The…um you know, it uh…it breathes," Matsumoto says while she moves her hands as she talks.

"Um, yeah sure that thing, the thing that breathes and moves. Hey Matsumoto why don't you get some sleep so you can get up earlier tomorrow to finish your work. Hm?" I ask hoping that today she will just listen and not resist like she does on other nights.

"Ok," Matsumoto says all perky and happy, "but you have to carry me and tuck me in like a good parent." She ends with a stern face.

"But I'm not your parent I'm your Captain, and I don't know if I can carry you but I guess I could try," I say which made her give me a weird look for some reason.

"But I think that all the Captain's are like their Lieutenant's parents, because the Captain always looks after their Lieutenant through thick and uh…skinny," Matsumoto begins.

"You mean thick and thin," I interrupt.

"Yeah, and also the Lieutenant's look up to their Captain's and wish to either be like them or to sur-surpass them like parent and child," Matsumoto finished, half draped over the couch trying to stand up straight but was failing.

"Oh well ok, I guess, just this once I could help you to bed, but let's hurry up because I'm getting tired," I say as I pick her up as best I could and carry her to her room first, then her bed.

"Oh Captain you're so strong," Matsumoto says as I lay her on her bed.

"Shut up you stupid woman," I reply, annoyed at the fact that she always say awkward things like that just to test my sexuality.

"Why don't you react to me like every straight man should," she questions, forgetting that I'm not straight.

"Matsumoto we have already been over this like a million times. You know that I'm not straight," I say while pulling her covers over her.

"I don't remember," she says as she stares at me.

"That's probably because you're always drunk, now get some sleep," I begin as I start heading for the door, "We both need lots of rest for tomorrow."

"Why?"

"Because you have paper work to finish and I have some business I have to handle tomorrow."

"Oh, and with whom may I ask," she say, sounding like she is starting to sober up to listen.

"With…someone, now good night."

"Oh I bet it's a date or something, right? Oh you got to tell me who, please."

"No, it is not a date and no I will not tell you, so you should just go to bed."

"If I guess will you tell me? Is it Renji…Kira…or maybe it's Hisagi 'cause you know he is kinda gay. Like have you seen some of the clothes he wares to the world of the living? He has belly shirts, and mesh-see-through ones, and I might have seen him wear a little lipstick. Or was it mascara?"

"That's enough Matsumoto, now go to bed; you'll see him in the morning."

"Ok good night Ca~ptain," she sang the last word.

"Good night Matsumoto," I say as I leave her room, shut the door and go to my room down the hall.

The second I got to my room I flopped onto my bed and laid there for a little bit.

Finally, when I was done being lazy, I go up and began to take of my Captain's jacket.

Once I got off all my clothes, except the long white shirt underneath it all, I laid back down on my bed.

Then all of a sudden, I felt a hands grab my wrists and pinned then to the bed.

"Be a good little boy and don't scream, ok?" I hear a familiar voice say to me.

"Wha-," was all that I managed before a boney hand slid over my mouth.

"Shh, all I want ta do is talk. That is if you behave and answer correctly," the voice said as he flipped me so I could see him.

"YOU BAS-," the hand was put back over my mouth, but with more force this time.

"So, I hear you have a date with that strawberry freak," Gin says as he moves his hand a little so I could talk.

"It's not a date, and he isn't a freak."

"Oh so you don't mind if I come then, you know since it's not a date and all."

"No, fuck you, why the hell would I do anything with you."

"Aw, that hurt my feelings, so now you will pay," Gin says as he strokes my cheek.

"What are you-," I begin but get cut off.

"Shh, Hitsu-Chan, I don't want to hear a peep out of you unless I ask you a question. Got it?" he says with that bastard grin of his.

"I don't take orders from an ass like you," I say as I try to squirm away from him, but he tightly grabs my wrist.

Then he lifts his free hand and brings it down hard on my face.

"I said not to talk."

"But you technically just asked me a question an-," before I could finish he slapped me again. This time it brought tears to my eyes.

"Aw, you're so pretty when you show weakness," his grin grew.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out. Gin took this opportunity to ask more questions.

"So if it isn't a date then one why can't I come, and two is it 'cause you want to do stuff to him?"

I just sat there and glared at him, wishing he would go away. 'Wait he let go of my wrist, so that means my hand are free,' I thought to myself.

Then lifted my hand and punched him in the jaw.

He stumbled back a few steps, before he regained his balance.

"Alright no more Mr. Nice Guy, come here you little bitch," he says as he reaches out and catches shirts collar, yanking me back towards him.

"I'm not a bitch."

"Fine, I'll call you slut," Gin said as he bound my hands together, behind my back. The he sat down on my bed and laid me over his knee.

Suddenly I could feel a breeze on my butt. As I turn my head I can see that Gin had flipped my long white shirt up so that my ass was showing.

"'Member Hitsu-Chan, I don't want one peep out of or else, I'll make you regret it," he says as he raises his hand.

Yay #4 is done!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Sorry it took so long I was just so busy with school and test and homework, but I still got this chapter done so yay!!

Please let me know if you got any ideas!!

Now onto the next chapter! =D