I'll post more later but I have alot of fan fictions to type up...I've been busy writing lately. I wrote an IchiChad! I'm not sure it's the best but whatever, I might post it on here...anyways enjoy.
Renji dropped his pen and looked at him, surprised.
"How did…"
"Ichigo told me." Ichigo? Why? Wait what's going on here?
"When?"
"The day we left the human world."
"Why?"
He bit his lips, as if to ponder something.
"What is it?" Renji demanded, getting impatient.
"I'm not sure what happened that night…"
"What do you mean?"
"Renji we woke up in the same bed and we were pretty cozy."
Wait that morning…I was alone and to hung over to think of Ichi and then he had that weird look in his eyes…did something happen?
"Do you…I mean are…" He tried to find the right words. Shuuhei smiled as Renji looked down, pleased with himself.
"Yes, what do you want to know?" He said, trying to contain his happiness.
"I…I got to go," Renji got out of the chair and ran. I need to know what happened and I want to hear it from Ichigo…
Ichigo wad doing his homework when he heard Rukia stand up, looking strange.
"What is it Rukia?" He asked, noticing her wide eyes.
"Renji?" She whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear.
"What? What about Renji?"
"I just felt Renji's raiatsu." She looked up at him, looking for something. She found nothing in his face, as if he'd hold all the answers anyways.
Why is he here? It's only been 6 days…did something happen?
Rukia's cellphone went off. She picked it up and started to talk fast to whoever it was.
"It's nii-san, Renji went missing all of a sudden."
What the hell is going on?
"I'm going to Urahara's to see if he stopped by, I'll be back later."
Ichigo sat down on his bed and stared into space, thinking of what could have happened. He's not hurt, is he?
"Ichigo?"
Ichigo jumped, not noticing the new presence in the room. He looked around the dark room and found Renji's figure by the window.
"Renji, what's going on?"
Renji stepped closer, yet to far away to reach out to. He took a deep breathe and gathered the courage to ask him what was on his mind. He had to know.
"Ichigo what happened with Shuuhei?"
Ichigo blinked, taken back by this. What the hell did Shuuhei have to do with anything?
"What?"
"He said something…" Suddenly it clicked in Ichigo's mind. Oh shit. That night.Right.
"Nothing happened, I swear, I'm not even sure what happened that night."
"Are you sure?" He had to convince himself.
"I was in the right mind to push him away. What Renji are you accusing me of some drunken crime?" Ichigo fired at him, suddenly feeling furious. He ought to know I only love him…
"No…" He stepped further away from Ichigo, feeling shy suddenly, not use to him using that tone with him.
"You are. Don't you trust me?"
"Of course I do! Ichigo…I love you." He tried to catch his eyes, but he averted them away.
"No…I'm not gonna deal with this right now. Just go."
"No! I'm sorry. I don't mean to accuse you but he set me off."
"I think he probably meant to."
"Please, forgive me," Renji looked at him with sad eyes. Ichigo met them and felt his heart melt a little.
"How could I not?" He whispered, giving in. Renji smiled and walked up to Ichigo, kissing him deeply, briefly.
"Thank you," Renji said, feeling 100 times better. Ichigo smiled and urged him closer. He sat down the bed, grabbing his chin, pressing his lips to his once again. Ichigo pulled at his hair and made it fall. He moaned as he felt Renji's tongue on his lips, gently tracing him, he subconsciously opened up and it entered his hot mouth. Their tongues moved together in a gentle caress.