Author's Notice: Well, as you all know, today is someone's birthday…yes, part of the Bleach Cast.
Toshirou Hitsugaya!
Yep, it's December 20th so I decided to do a little birthday special on this chapter for him.
Yes, this chapter does skip a couple of months, but it will be okay.
No assassinations until next chapter, so the next one was requested.
It's finally Winter break! My god, I've been waiting for this thing forever!! It's good, and in five days, it's going to be Christmas! So when you review, tell me what you are doing for Christmas and if you aren't doing anything, just make sure you keep yourself situated on the laptop or computer, I might come out with another chapter sometime around there!
But of course, I'm spending dinner at my grandpa's house, so I might not. Such a shame, I don't even want to go over there but oh well!
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach
He woke up with a yawn and rubbed his tired eyes. Light blinding through his windows of his bedroom, he wanted to turn over and find his girlfriend but…
He hit a cold side.
He groaned as he flopped back on his side of the bed…
Damn it, Rukia left early.
He wanted to wake up with his girlfriend for one particular reason.
It was his birthday.
December 20th, he was finally turning twenty two years old and Rukia had abandoned him.
He felt loved alright.
He got out of bed and his hand mindlessly without any control found his cell phone and he yawned as he walked towards his bathroom and called Rukia. He heard the ringing and then the ringing stop.
"Hello?" Rukia responded and Hitsugaya narrowed his eyes at her chipper voice.
"You left me this morning." Hitsugaya replied and Rukia made off a…what was that…a giggle?
"I know, sorry, I had to go to do some business." Rukia replied as she was walking out of the room where the new rookies were held and closed the door behind her.
"Do you even know what day it is?" Hitsugaya asked and Rukia smirked through the phone, of course she knew.
It was his birthday, but she was going to pretend like she didn't know.
"It's December 20th, nothing special or sweet about it, it's just a regular day, a good day to go take a walk perhaps." Rukia responded and she swore that she heard a growl.
"Are you sure it's just December 20th?" Hitsugaya asked, feeling a little more than pissed off that his girlfriend didn't even remember his own birthday.
"Yep, now I have to go, I'll see you later, I can't come over for lunch, I'm sorry, bye." Rukia said as she heard Hitsugaya sigh and she had to stop her laughing and then both hang up after he grumbled a goodbye.
He put his cell phone down and stripped himself and got into the shower, maybe a cold shower would help him relax his anger so early this morning.
Meanwhile:
"Come on Rukia, they aren't that bad, I chose them myself!" Renji pointed out and Rukia punched him across the face.
"You stupid idiot, they are bad! They can't even hold a gun!" Rukia yelled and Renji rubbed his cheek.
"Okay, fine, fine, just check on this last one and your job is over today, god Rukia; you still have that right hook." Renji said as he walked away and Rukia rolled her eyes, her green dress fabric hitting against her thighs as she walked towards the young man that was right in front of her now. She had one of the people with her give her his file and she immediately opened it.
"What is your name?" Rukia asked not looking at his records just yet, he seemed to stutter.
"Tsuyosa, Ms. Kuchiki." The man stated, he was quivering in her state, being the top assassin and looking really pretty, he was quivering, though that wasn't the real reason. Rukia looked at him with a small smile.
"Strength huh, I guess that's a good thing." Rukia said gently as she looked at his file, then something hit her,
Occupation: Used to work in FBI for six years.
Rukia snorted in her mind,
'I want to work in the assassination organization my ass.'
"So, you've worked in the FBI for six years?" Rukia asked as she placed his file on the table and started walking around him, her vanilla perfume wafting around his presence.
"Yes, why do you ask?" Tsuyosa gulped, had she figured it out yet? Surely she couldn't have.
"Are you sure you left them for good?" Rukia said as she walked a little closer to him, their distance only one foot apart.
"Yes, I am here to join your type of organization, I don't work for those idiots anymore." He stated firmly and Rukia rolled her eyes and then bent down low so her mouth was just right in front of his ear.
"Is that true Tsuyosa?" Rukia whispered as her breath hovered over his ear and he quivered as Rukia aligned her body with his backside and her hands started tracing his back. She scanned his whole back with her hands.
Damn it nothing.
"Y-yes-yes Ms. Kuchiki…w-wh-what a-are y-you d-d-do-doing, this is highly inappropriate!" Tsuyosa stuttered and Rukia snickered lightly.
"Are you sure you left those so called idiots for good, you aren't here as undercover to try to ruin our organization?" Rukia whispered as her hands traced up to his shoulders and then down, she could feel his chest and then her hands roamed over his chest and then she hit a small string and ran her fingers over it and a small box.
She smirked.
'I found it.'
"Yes Ms. Kuchiki." He sighed in relief as her hands kept on roaming; she hadn't found the listening device.
"Oh really, how do I know you're not lying to me? Surely you do no mistake me as for stupid right?" Rukia giggled and Tsuyosa quivered as her hands started to the first button and started unbuttoning his shirt, he wondered why the other men in the room weren't panting in seeing her little act. They just stood still and waited for Rukia to finish. His entire shirt was unbuttoned and Rukia tugged on the wire on his chest and then she got off of him and dangled the listening device in front of his widened blue eyes.
"How did you find that, it…it was supposed to be not found?" Tsuyosa said in shock, damn it, he knew he shouldn't have underestimated her. She wasn't rated the best assassin for nothing.
"You think I was really trying to molest you? Please, I have a boyfriend and your little info of the FBI for six years? Who really wants to leave the FBI by themselves? They would already get killed." Rukia snarled at him as one of the men came up and Rukia dropped the listening device in his hands. "I already knew you were spying, I just trying to find that listening device, the FBI is clean and neat, they won't let someone who walked out by themselves live that long, and they are very scared that someone who left the FBI will blow up where they are. You so called left three weeks ago, they wouldn't even let you live for two days." Rukia snapped at him as the men crowded around him.
"What are you going to do to me?!" Tsuyosa said as he struggled against the men that barred his hands behind his back, the man placed the listening device into Rukia's hand and Rukia crushed it in her hand, so the device broke. The pieces dropping on the floor and Rukia walked out of the room.
"Just kill him." Rukia said in a strict tone and the men nodded as they went to him and Rukia closed the door behind her and walked out of there.
God she hated people like that.
Meanwhile:
"Oh boss, don't be mad she forgot your birthday!" Matsumoto said as she placed little gift box on Hitsugaya's desk who was typing madly away on his sleek laptop.
"You would think that she would at least remember my birthday!" Hitsugaya typed furiously on his laptop, sending emails to everybody that he needed to for business.
"Rukia isn't someone like that! Come on, don't be such a spoil sport! Why don't you call her?" Matsumoto said as she gestured to the phone and he glared at it before he went back to typing.
"I already did call her, she just told me it was just December 20th, my god, do you know how stupid I feel now?!" Hitsugaya said as he eyed the little present and he stopped typing and he looked up at Matsumoto who gestured for him to go open it.
"Go on, it might be useful tonight, just go open it." Matsumoto said and he plucked the box from the place Matsumoto put it on, it was a small square box and he pulled on the end of the ribbon and the ribbon fell apart and Hitsugaya opened it only to blush red and then snap the box lid back on.
"You're sick." Hitsugaya spat and Matsumoto started laughing.
"Come on, I've know you've been thinking about it." Matsumoto pointed out and Hitsugaya hid his face in embarrassment as he started typing again and Matsumoto stopped laughing as her cell phone rang. He stopped typing and looked at Matsumoto who looked at the caller ID and flipped open her cell phone.
"Hey Rukia how are you?!" Matsumoto beamed through the phone and Hitsugaya glared at her.
"You want me to what?" Matsumoto said Hitsugaya leaned in a bit more so he could listen what they were talking about.
"I don't know…maybe I could…oh, alright then! See you, good luck!" Matsumoto said on the phone and caught her boss staring, more like glaring at her.
"What was that all about?" Hitsugaya asked and Matsumoto smiled.
"Rukia wanted to know if I could get off an hour early today, she wanted to spend some time with me." Matsumoto said and Hitsugaya threw up his hands in frustration and then rolled his eyes as he spun around in his chair and then started typing.
"You can do that because no one cares about me enough to stay, my god." Hitsugaya grumbled and Matsumoto laughed.
'He's going to be so happy tonight.'
An hour later:
"I'm going home now!" Matsumoto said and Hitsugaya waved her off. "Have a nice birthday!"
"Yeah whatever, you go on." Hitsugaya muttered as he looked at the time, it was five already.
'I might as well go home; I finished all of my work.'
He grabbed his jacket and slung it over a shoulder as he closed his laptop screen. He grabbed his cell phone and pocketed it as well as his keys and wallet. He grabbed the present Matsumoto had given him and put it in his jacket; he would throw it away later anyways.
He locked up his office and bid everybody a good bye who in turn gave him a smile and a happy birthday.
He walked out into the fresh winter air, winter had set in, a small cold breeze went past his white dress shirt, the ends of the shirt flaring up a little, and he didn't care though. He walked and turned the corner. He saw the little glances that he was getting from the women whispering about him as he walked past them.
He didn't care.
He inhaled slowly and watched the sun set as he walked towards his apartment complex and walked towards his building. He walked in through the glass doors and the doorman greeted him hello and a happy birthday. He sighed.
Why did everybody remember his birthday except Rukia?
He was puzzled at that. He got into the elevator and leaned against the wall as he pushed penthouse.
He closed his eyes and checked the time.
5: 30.
The elevator made a slight 'ding' and it hissed as the doors opened, he walked to the door and slid his keys in the proper slot and turned the door knob. He sighed as he closed the door, embracing the darkness and when he turned on the lights he was greeted with people in his apartment yelling surprise. He widened his eyes and saw Rukia stepping in front of them.
"You really thought that I forgot your birthday?" Rukia asked as she walked over to him and kissed him and he wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Well you convinced me well enough that you did." Hitsugaya murmured and Rukia laughed as everybody started talking to each other.
"You are so gullible." Rukia said as she leaned her head on his shoulder and they started walking and greeting people.
Two hours later:
People had deserted the apartment and Hitsugaya was out on the balcony with Rukia on his lap as she fed him his cake.
"Thank you Rukia." Hitsugaya said and Rukia shrugged and smiled as she took a bite of his cake.
"It's no problem." Rukia said as he put down the plate and Rukia leaned against him as he wrapped his arms around her.
"I'm getting old, I turned twenty two today." Hitsugaya murmured and Rukia narrowed her eyes.
"That isn't old, that's still young." Rukia pointed out and Hitsugaya arched a brow.
"I still consider myself old." He retorted and Rukia got off of his lap and started walking around.
"You know, the whole point of this party or for birthdays is that you don't feel old." Rukia snapped and Hitsugaya's arched brow shot higher.
"Why are you so angry, if I consider myself old, I consider myself old, and you can't change my mind?" Hitsugaya said and Rukia rolled her eyes as she leaned against the black fence and then she realized she hadn't given him his present. Hitsugaya watched her as her hands went up to the side of her green dress and started unbuttoning the black buttons and she kicked off her shoes. He widened his eyes at what she was doing.
"Rukia what are you doing?!" Hitsugaya yelled as she kept on unbuttoning, "What…why are those buttons coming undone?" He stammered and Rukia ignored him as she slipped her arms out of the arm holes and the dress and she unzipped the back and the dress crumpled to the floor around her feet. There she stood in all of her glory and smirking at him.
"You aren't old, and neither am I, only young people can do this." Rukia said as she plopped herself on his lap and she smirked as she kissed him and he smirked as he wrapped her legs around his waist and carried her into the apartment.
'Remind me to thank Matsumoto for her present.'
Author's note: DID YOU HEAR?! BRITTANY MURPHY DIED! OH MY GOD, IT WAS TRAGIC! I JUST HEARD! She was in happy feet and stuff! She was awesome! Anyways, yep, at the end, I think you can hint at what's going to happen.
Whatever, anyways, that's in honor for Hitsugaya's birthday so have a nice Sunday. I should update on my other stories in the course of this week.
Have a happy holiday and tell me when you review what you are doing for Christmas!
Leave those wonderful reviews and I'll get to read them, my mail box isn't full right now.
See you later!
Enjoy your winter break!