Yeah, sorry it took so long, I was having some typing issues. sorry for any typos, anyways, enjoy!
He walked over to the couch and sat down next to her.
"So why exactly did they lock us in my room?" he asked, for lack of anything to say.
"Because Rangiku-san and Kira-kun think we need couples therapy." Hinamori said.
"Well that's stupid." He replied, "We're not a couple anymore." She couldn't believe what she had just heard. She swore she could feel her heart crack at that very moment. "After all, you've made it quite clear you don't want to be a couple." he said with more pain evident in his voice. Only this was not the pain of being thrown to the floor.
"Why would you say that?" she asked on the verge of tears.
"Well Kira's better for you anyway." He said, becoming even more distant. She got up from the couch and stared out the window as the moon bathed the room with light.
"Well Matsumoto is better for you." She said with a touch of anger. He realized he wasn't helping. He opened his mouth, but couldn't think of anything to say. He looked at her as she tried so hard to hide her tears and cursed himself for hurting her even more.
"Shit!" Matsumoto said with her ear to the roof. "Taichou is a loser. It's obvious what he should say."
"What?" asked Kira.
"Well he should apologize for being a rude pig. Duh."
"Well Hinamori should apologize for kissing me."
"You kissed Hinamori!" Matsumoto said glaring at him. "Geez, all men are clueless."
"Look!" Yachiru shouted over Kenpachi's shoulder. "It's big-booby and Blondie-boy!"
"What are they doing on the roof?" he asked, squinting to see the two figures in the distance.
"They're keeping someone prisoner!" She shouted gleefully.
"Why do you say that?" he asked turning to the energetic pink fluff on his back.
"Because there's a barrier!" she chirped.
"How do you know these things?" he asked. "Either way, they've got someone in there, and with a barrier in place it's probably someone strong." He said, that devilish smile creeping onto the corners of his lips. "Let's get to the bottom of this."
"This way!" she said with a quick jump. He turned to the direction of her pointed finger and ran off leaving a tremendous cloud of dust in his wake.
It had been ten long minutes since anyone had said anything in the room beneath them.
"Your idea isn't working Matsumoto!" Kira whined. "I knew your idea sucked from the beginning." Matsumoto socked him in the face with a loud Thock! "Sawee Mathumoto." Kira said holding his bloody nose.
"Just shut up and watch. Something is bound to happen." Matsumoto said. "At least I hope something does."
He looked at her and sighed. "I'm such a retard." he thought. "I can't believe I said that." He gathered his courage and with a loud gulp began to speak.
"Hinamori, I…"
"You know I don't have feelings for Kira-kun." She said. "I've never had feelings for him."
"And you know Matsumoto is too drunk and annoying for me." He said. (Upon hearing this Matsumoto almost risked the success of her plan by preparing to punch through the roof, but Kira managed to stop her.) Hinamori turned to look at him and smiled.
"We were both being really stupid, weren't we?" She said with a small laugh.
"Yeah," he said smiling too, "we were." "So how did they get you here?" he asked as she walked back to the couch.
"Kira told me you were going to commit suicide in the hallway outside my office, and when I ran out there Kira stole my zanpakutou and Matsumoto bound and gagged me. How'd they get you?"
"Matsumoto said you'd been kidnapped, and when I started asking questions they ambushed me." He turned to her concerned. "How long have you been in here?"
"A couple hours past noon, is when they threw me in here, so about six hours."
"What!?" he asked, shocked.
"Well because of the kidou I was asleep till a couple minutes before you got here, but it doesn't help the fact that your room is really boring." She replied teasingly. "They were the most boring two minutes of my life."
"I'm never here, so why would I care?" he retaliated. "I'm either in my office or spending time with you."
"You make it sound like it's a bad thing." She replied frowning.
"No!" he said hastily. "I enjoy it. In fact spending time with you is the only thing I look forward to in a day." She was taken back by the honesty of his answer, but she was glad.
"That's a very good answer," she said smiling, "but that won't make up for your hideous throw rug." He smiled at her, and they both started laughing.
"I know you know Kurotsuchi!"
"What are you rambling on about Zaraki?"
"Who are they keeping in the tenth division?" The long argument was beginning to weigh down on the two stubborn captains.
"For the last time, I DON'T KNOW!"
"Oh don't give me that! You know everything about every prisoner that comes through here. You always want to experiment on them."
"Well I haven't heard anything about detaining anyone, so go waste someone else's time!" Zaraki snarled at him and left.
"If he doesn't know then no one does." he said, discouraged, to Yachiru.
"Then why don't we just go in there and find out?" She replied in her usual cheery cheep.
"You're right. Let's go bust him out."
"Then Ken-Chan can fight him!" she said beaming.
"Yeah," he replied, that devilish smile retuning, "he better be strong too, or else it won't be worth all the trouble."
"Let's go Kenny!" Yachiru squealed as they zoomed off towards the tenth division.
"Hear that?" Matsumoto said as-a-matter-of-factly, "they're laughing. My plan is a success!"
"No," Kira said pessimistically, "they're still not officially a couple again."
"Way to ruin the moment Kira." Matsumoto said, vexed. "Hey do you hear that?"
"You made your point Matsumoto, they're laughing."
"Not that, idiot! That!" she said straining to hear a low rumble.
"Now that you mention it…" he said straining as well. "It's probably nothing."
"Sure," Matsumoto replied nervously, "nothing."
After the two had finished laughing the air in the room was a bit more serious.
"You know Momo," he said looking at the hideous throw rug beneath their feet, "I really am sorry for kissing Matsumoto. I only did because I was upset about you kissing Kira."
"I know," Hinamori replied quietly. "I wasn't kissing Kira. He kissed me, but I couldn't kiss back. I'm sorry you had to see that, and that it made you so upset."
"So I guess that makes us even," he said hoping she would agree.
"Yeah," she replied smiling brightly, "I guess so." He wrapped his arm around her waist and she held his neck as they drew closer. Just as their lips touched, violent screams erupted from the roof above.
"Don't even think about it!" Matsumoto yelled. Kira just continued his high pitched yelps. The both of them knew there was no way to stop him. They braced themselves as he rammed into the wall. CRASH! The wall crumbled and the glass shattered as he drew his sword.
"Get ready!" Zaraki yelled.
"Yea! Go Kenny!" Yachiru cheered in her cutesy voice. As the dust cleared they saw the wide eyes of the couple on the couch, still locked in each others embrace.
"Oh….I….I…"
"You just ruined couples therapy!" Matsumoto yelled. "Oh great, now they can escape. Quick Kira! Before they…"
"Too late Matsumoto," Hitsugaya said smirking as he and Hinamori drew their new found zanpakutous.
"Don't kill her yet," Zaraki said, "she has to jog with us on Tuesday."
"We can't make any promises." Hinamori said smirking as well.
"We'll give you to the count of three," Hitsugaya said, "One…Two…Three!" The group took off running as Kira screamed bloody murder.
"Now what?" Yachiru asked optimistically turning to Zaraki.
"Who knows," he replied as they walked off, "who knows."
THE END!!!!!!!
Sooooooo, how did i do? not to shabby for the sequel to my first fan fic ever eh? hehehe. So i hoped you've enjoyed the just dinner series and stay tunned for my next fan fic! It most likely won't be a hitsuxhina. I'll probably do something with Fruits Basket. Well, thanks again for reading, and i hope you had as much fun reading as i did writing. XP
