Injoy

Edited by: TTLS

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach.


Chapter 3 Alarm clock

Momo walked up to the gate of her house. She furiously press the numbers to unlock it. Opening the gate she stopped through the uneven stone path. Getting out her keys, she inserted it in the key hole swinging the door open.

"Ughh . . . Take this and that and some of this!" Momo stomp on her welcome mat, which had the face of a certain white haired soccer player on it.

"Stupid bastard." She grumbled shoving her foot on his face.

"Momo –Chan I don't mind you abusing the rug, but you're disturbing my creative vibes!" Rangiku shouted from the living room.

"Ohh sorry." Stepping off the rug Momo walked into the living room to see her friend surrounded by fabrics.

"Umm Ran what's all this?" Momo asked while trying to get through the mountains of fabric. She gave up and just sat on a pile next to Rangiku.

"I finally finished sketching my new designs but I just can't figure out the right kind of fabric I should use," she said throwing a bunch of it in the air.

"Ohh," was Momo's reply.

"What's wrong? You're not acting like your happy self?" Rangiku asked while looking at a different pattern.

"Iveb bermmer Histuberr." Momo murmured.

"I didn't quite get that." Rangiku said still not taking her eyes of the patterns.

"I have to work for Hitsugaya."

Rangiku dropped the fabrics and quickly turning towards the smaller female. "Hitsugaya? The Hitsugaya who is the owner and founder of the Hitsugaya Corporation? One of the biggest oil companies in the world!"

Momo waved her hand in the air. "No no not that one. I'm working for his son the soccer player."

"Ohh, the guy from the video," Rangiku said while taking out her phone.

"You saw it."

"Ohh yah it's on my email's home page, see." She flipped the phone showing Momo a picture of her flipping Hitsugaya on the yahoo home page.

"Ughhh this is all his fault." Momo fell back plopping herself on another pile of fabric.

"Momo-chan, think of it this-" She stopped when a pile started moving.

Momo jump up scrambling closer to Rangiku. "Ran, what the hell is that?" Momo pointed to the moving pile inching its way closer to them.

"How the hell should I know? You're a bodyguard, go find out." Rangiku pushed Momo almost making her fall right on top of the moving pile. Reaching a shaky hand over the pile she pulled some of the fabric off.

"Woof." A small white terrier puppy jumped into Momo's arms.

"Gigante." (Note: Gigante is Spanish for giant.) Momo cuddled the small pup.

Rangiku let out a relieved sigh then leaned over to scratch the dog's ears. "So that's where he was. Anyway, like I was saying. Momo think of it this way. You have a one in a lifetime chance to find out what he likes an-."

"I don't want to know what he likes." Momo interrupted.

"You didn't let me finish. Find out what he likes and dislikes. If you have to spend every minute of everyday with a guy you absolutely despise, might as will have fun and screw with him."

Momo tilted her head in confusion. "What do you mean screwing with him?"

"I dont know like, if he hates spinach, order him a bunch and stuff it in his fridge. Or if he's one of those people who alphabetize their music you should rearrange it." Rangiku said very enthusiastically.

"That's very evil, rearranging his music. I don't know if I can do something that bad ass," Momo said sarcastically.

Sensing the sarcasm coming from the brunet Rangiku grinned. "Or you could use the ultimate weapon."

"And what would that be?"

"Tickling." She jumped on top of Momo causing Gigante to fall out of her arms.

"R-Ran s-ttop that hahaha–t-tickles hahaha," Momo giggled.

~Click~ "Woof woof."

Both girls looked up to see the small pup getting picked up by a tall handsome blue eyed man.

"Tomo-nii welcome home," Momo said happily.

Tomoya raised an eyebrow when he saw all the fabrics and his little sister being pinned to the ground by Rangiku.

"This must look weird," Rangiku said getting off Momo.

"Not really. I've seen weirder things from you, Rangiku." He stepped into the living room walking toward his sister. He squatted beside her and dropped a white plastic bag next to him.

"What-" Tomoya shoved a spoon in her mouth.

"Use that to eat this." He took out a bucket full of cookie dough ice cream. Momo gave him a confused look. "Yoruichi told me about your new client and I figured this could cool you off."

Momo smiled giving him a hug. "Thank you Tomo-nii."

"Tomoya that's not fair. Only Momo gets ice cream." Rangiku whined.

"Did I say I only got her ice cream?" He tossed her a tub of cantaloupe avocado jalapeno sorbet.(Yes this is a real flavor.)

"I knew you wouldn't forget me," she said digging her spoon into the frosty treat.

"Right. Here, Momo." He gave her a small alarm clock. "Starting tomorrow you have to wake up early."


~Beep-beep-beep~

"Ughh." A hand reached over to the small clock pushing a button to stop the irritating beeping. Bringing his hand back into the warmth of his dark blue covers, Toshiro went back to sleep.

"Get up!" Someone yelled and kicked him in the back.

"What the hell was that for-" His eyes widen when he saw Momo standing over him. "Who the hell let you in?"

"Ichimaru called and gave me the pin number to unlock door." she said casually.

'That bastard' Toshiro turned around covering himself with his sheets.

"What are you doing?" Momo asked from behind.

"Going back to sleep, so get lost."

Momo was about to kick him again when her eyes spotted a boom box on the other side of the room. When Toshiro heard her stepping away he relaxed his muscles; ready to fall back to sleep when…

~The boys and girls in the clique
The awful names that they stick
You're never gonna fit in much, kid
But if you're troubled and hurt
What you got under your shirt
Will make them pay for the things that they did

They said all teenagers scare the living shit out of me
They could care less as long as someone'll bleed
So darken your clothes or strike a violent pose
Maybe they'll leave you alone, but not me

Ohhh yeah!~

blasted into his ears which caused him to fall off his bed. "WHAT THE HELL!"

"Don't you just love My Chemical Romance new song Teenagers." Momo said dancing to the beat of the music.

"I'm up now, turn it down!" Toshiro yelled sitting up on the floor.

Momo turned off the boom box then headed towards the door. "I'll give you some time to change," she said closing the door behind her. Walking past a mirror Momo started to fix her red tie. She wore a white button down dress shirt, a black vest over it, loose black dress pants, and her hair was pulled into a cloth bun.

"Everything seems to be in order." Content with her appearance she took a look around the apartment to find the usual living room, den, and open kitchen.

Slam "Ugh. . . " She turned to see the white haired soccer player in black jogging pants and a white T-shirt. He walking passed her with an annoyed look.

"What's wrong? Did you wake up on the wrong side of the floor?" Momo siad with a smile on her face.

"Ha-Ha-Ha, very funny." He walked to the fridge and took out a water bottle. "Why the hell are you here anyway?"

"Ichimaro called saying your coach wanted to talk to us this morning ASAP."Momo said while putting her shoes on at the door way.

"Fine," Toshiro grabbed his silver sweater from the couch, slipped on his shoes and headed out the door. When they reached the parking garage, he unlocked his black mustang.

"What are you doing?" He asked when he saw Momo opening the door to the pasinger seat.

"Do you really expect me to walk all the way over there?" She said while getting in the car and putting her seat belt on. He sighed and did the same.'inder it this will pay off soon enough.' He put the key in the ignition and started the car. Once in the street the ride was quiet. At a stop light, Toshiro looked toward his right to see Momo chomping on an apple.

"No no no!" Toshiro shouted grabbing the apple and tossing it out the window.

"What the hell is your problem? I wasn't done with that!" Momo yelled back at him.

"There is no eating in my car it will make a mess," he angrily said.

"Ohh , so you don't want your car to become all sticky and messy?" Momo said immediately wiped her hands on the window leaving juice from the fruit and her hand print all over the window.

"BAKA! What the hell did I just say!" he spat.

"You said no eating. I'm not eating anymore," Momo said very innocently.

"Man this bitch is going to drive me crazy," Toshiro murmured to himself.

"I didn't hear that. Speak up."

"Clean my window now!" he shouted while stepping on the gas when the light turned green.

"Fine" Momo took off her shoes, grabbed her socks and wiped it all over his window.

"What the hell do you think you're doing? Stop that!"

Momo started to put her sock back on. "You said to clean it now. You want me to stop. You should really make up your mine."

He growled and took out a tissue from his pocket and threw it on her lap. "Clean it properly NOW."

"Very demanding today aren't you?" Momo said taking the tissue and doing what she was told. Toshiro parked the car in front of a large white building. Momo reached to unlock the door when Toshiro lock the doors.

"You know you're abusing the buttons on the driver's side," Momo stated.

"Listen up cause I don't say things twice. #1, You will behave and do exactly as I say. 2, you will not bother me when I'm training. 3, do your job instead of playing around." He unlocked the doors and got out.

"This bastard. How dare he tell me what to do?" Momo notice some people walking down the parking lot and got an idea.

"If he wants me to do my job so badly then I will do it thoroughly." Getting out of the car Momo waited in the front of the car.

"Why are you standing there for? Let's gooowww." Momo slammed his face on top of the car.

"Pff haha G-good morning Hitsugaya-sempai." The two men chuckled when they passed.

Pushing himself of the car he yelled, "What the hell was that for?!"

Momo folded her arms across her chest. "My job. Those two looked suspicious to me."

"You, you ughh." He gave up and headed toward the building. Momo couldn't help but laugh to herself. 'Be prepared, Hitsugaya Toshiro. Starting today I will make you regret stealing our cup.'


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