Gomen...I know I slacked off on starting this chapter. I still got it to you didn't I? Lol. Anyways, I don't know much of what I should say in this beginning author's note. So I'll just tell everyone the pairings for now :D

Oh yea...and at one point in the story, I describe some of the cars that they look at. I tried to make the descriptions as short as possible. But I have a warning right before them just in case you don't wanna read them. :)

AyamexToshiro, AzraxGrimmjow, GinxIzuru, ByakuyaxRenji, IkkakuxYumchika, IchigoxUryu...that's it. I DIDN'T FORGET ANYONE! YAY! Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. I do own Kisuke though. He's a wee lil plushie in my car...well in a bag right now...he hates me...lol.

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Ayame burst through the door into the room that held Gin and Izuru.

"WHATCHA DOIN?" Ayame screamed.

"AHHHH!" Izuru screamed back.

"Ello," A stark naked Gin smiled.

Izuru quickly covered himself with the sheets. Gin on the other hand, didn't care.

"Hello Ichimaru. Whatcha 'up' to?" Ayame smiled widely.

Gin looked down at his 'little buddy' then looked back at Ayame.

"Well me and 'him' were about to have fun with our friend Izuru when you came in for a chat," Gin happily explained.

"Ummmm...Ayame please can you get out?" A bright red Izuru pleaded.

"Just a second Kira. Please explain Ichimaru. I don't think I understand," Ayame questioned innocently.

"Me and 'lil Gin' were about to violate Izuru. And we still have a chance if you leave," Gin smiled.

"Oh. Well then. In that case I'll leave you two to woo hoo," Ayame snickered before leaving the room.

Ayame walked into the living room only to notice that two people were missing.

"Where's Azra and Jeagerjaques?" Ayame asked the crowd.

"They...well Azra had things to do. Grimmjow just went along for the ride," Ikkaku explained.

"Oh. Does Jeagerjaques really hate our company that bad?" Ayame asked.

"Yea. We are really THAT boring, that we can't even keep Grimmjow amused," Uryu sighed.

"That's pretty sad," Ichigo smiled.

"So where's Gin and Izuru?" Toshiro asked.

"In the bedroom...oh yea...who's 'lil Gin'?" Ayame asked.

Toshiro set his head in his hands, "Oh God."

"Thought so," Ayame snickered, "They're having fun."

"Gin doesn't waste any time does he?" Renji giggled.

"Guess not," Yumichika smiled.

"Wait!" Renji's eyes widened.

"What?" Ayame asked.

"Izuru...is a virgin!" Renji exclaimed.

"Not anymore," Ayame giggled.

"So like...you're cool with that?" Uryu asked.

"I trust Ichimaru. I think he knows that if he fucks up, he's in a world of shit," Ayame shrugged.

"Gin isn't the type of guy that would hurt someone on purpose. And if they are having sex than I can promise you that Gin will have a lot of respect for Izuru," Toshiro explained.

Ayame smiled at Toshiro, "Well that's good to know. Kira deserves the best."

"Well from the way Izuru's been acting, it seems like he's happy with Gin," Yumichika pointed out.

"That's not what matters," Ayame changed her face to a serious look, "It all depends on if Ichimaru treats him right. Even if it breaks Kira's heart, I won't let them be together if Ichimaru doesn't treat him right."

The environment in the room turned from chill to tense. Everyone knew that Izuru was the first of the men and Ayame was fond of him, but this put it in a whole new perspective. Izuru had never been in a relationship before, so now that he was, Ayame was very concerned. Izuru was like a brother to her, and now that older sibling instinct was kicking in. Ayame noticed that her comment had made the men a bit nervous. To lighten the mood, Ayame decided to interrogate Renji. Ayame sat next to Renji and smiled innocently.

"So Abarai," Ayame drawled.

"Ummmm..."Renji looked at Ayame nervously.

"Who tops?" Ayame asked bluntly.

"W...what?" Renji stuttered, turning bright red.

"You heard me. Who tops?" Ayame repeated.

"I...don't know what you're talking about," Renji started fidgeting.

"Okay then. Who...takes it...up the.." Ayame started but was quickly cut off by Renji.

"Why?" Renji asked.

"Well," Ayame started, "Seeing as you are technically owned and controlled by me, I have every right to know. And you are obligated to tell me."

"Well what about you and Toshiro?" Renji countered.

"No. Don't change the subject Abarai," Ayame smiled.

Toshiro blushed deeply but tried to hide it.

"Well if I tell you, then you gotta tell me," Renji started pouting.

"Deal," Ayame grinned.

"Well," Renji whispered, "Seeing as he has done 'that' before and I haven't, it's only normal that he would...ya know."

"So Abarai is submissive?" Ayame tried holing back a laugh.

"Well I plan on taking control next time so shut up. Now answer my question," Renji grumbled.

"Me and Toshiro haven't done anything yet," Ayame replied simply.

"Hey! That's not fair!" Renji shrieked.

"Is too," Ayame laughed.

"You're a bitch," Renji growled.

"Language young man!" Ayame shrieked.

"Yes ma'am," Renji cowered.

Ikkaku almost made a smart ass comment to that but his train of thought was cut off. The door to Gin and Izuru's room opened, and out came the love birds. They were greeted with numerous whistles and cat calls from the guys. Izuru turned and hid in Gin's chest. Gin told everyone to hush, trying to make Izuru feel less exposed. They sat next to each other on the couch, but Ayame quickly split them up.

"Ichimaru, can I talk with you in the kitchen?" Ayame asked.

Gin's smile all but disappeared as he nodded. This wasn't going to be some prank on Toshiro like it was last time, he could tell that much by the tone of her voice. He followed Ayame into the kitchen and leaned up against the stove, suddenly becoming very interested in the floor.

"Ichimaru," Ayame sighed.

Gin opened his mouth to speak but he couldn't find his voice. He had never been nervous before. No, he wasn't nervous, he was scared shitless. He knew this conversation was going to be about him and Izuru. If Ayame didn't approve, they were over.

"Gin," Ayame said with a bit more force.

This made Gin look up and into Ayame's eyes. She wasn't mad. Her eyes showed a mixture of determination and worry.

"I like the fact that Izuru has found someone that makes him happy," Ayame started.

She said his first name. She never says any of their first names unless it's serious.

"But I'm also worried that he's going to get hurt," Ayame continued.

Does she do this with all of the guys? I don't think she did this to Byakuya for Renji.

"So I'm going to ask a bit of a favor of you," Ayame sighed, getting to the point.

I'll have to ask Byakuya if she did the same thing to him.

"You will treat Izuru with total and utter respect, or else, lil Gin, will take a trip, away from big Gin. Understood?" Ayame growled.

Gin gulped, hard. This woman had just threatened his manhood. His lil Gin.

"Yea. Understood," Gin whispered.

"I'm not mad at ya Ichimaru. I'm just giving you a fair warning," Ayame explained.

Gin nodded, "I know. You're just lookin out for him."

Ayame smiled and patted Gin on the shoulder before turning and walking out of the room. Gin stood where he was, taking everything in. He was so deep in thought that he didn't even notice Izuru walk in until he spoke.

"What did she say?" Izuru asked.

Gin wrapped Izuru in a tight hug, "She's just making sure you get the best."

Izuru set his head on Gin's chest and closed his eyes. He was shocked by what he heard next.

"Izuru. I love you," Gin whispered.

Izuru smiled, "I love you too Gin."

They walked back into the living room and sat on the couch. Gin felt nervous for a little bit before the odd vibe of the room was broken by Azra and Grimmjow. They walked through the front door and Azra slammed her keys down onto the table next to the door. She then proceeded to stomp over to the couch and angrily plop down onto it. Grimmjow just stood at the door, giggling manically.

"What the hell?" Ayame asked.

"Fucking. Celica." Ayame growled. This just made Grimmjow laugh harder.

"What about Celicas?" Ayame asked.

"They're fuckin following me," Azra growled.

Grimmjow dropped to his knees in laughter.

"How so?" Ayame asked.

"I saw at least ten of the fuckers today. TEN!" Azra explained.

Grimmjow crawled over to Azra and set his head in his lap, still giggling.

"So you're being followed...by Celicas?" Ayame asked.

"Yep," Azra confirmed.

"Whatever you say chick," Ayame sighed.

Azra didn't hear Ayame's comment because she was too busy with Grimmjow. They were currently connected via lips. After their make-out session, Grimmjow poked his head up.

"Oh my god guys! I gotta tell you about the money order chick!" Grimmjow smiled.

When everyone had their attention turned to him, he continued.

"Okay so we went to Bi-Lo to get a money order to pay the light bill. Oh my god when we were in line there was this fat guy in front of us, and I swear he farted. It just randomly started to fuckin wreak in there. Anyways, as I was saying, we get up to the chick at the counter right. And we ask her for a forty dollar money order, because we paid extra last month so all we owed was forty. Oh yea, and you know that online application thing they have? There was some chick sitting there and I swear she was talking to herself. She was just mumbling away. But yea, we ask the chick for a forty dollar money order and she just stares at us. She was dingy, like really dingy. But she just stares at us for a couple seconds before saying 'What?'. So we say it again, forty dollar money order. Then she practically hops over to make the money order, and comes back with a thirty-five dollar one. We say no forty. So she rips it up and goes to make another and comes back with a forty-FIVE dollar one. This girl is so up beat and dingy, I'm ready to rip her head off. After the third time, she gets it right. And didn't even apologize for fucking up. I want that bitch dead now," Grimmjow finished ten minutes later.

Everybody stared at him blankly. After making sure he had shut up, Ayame spoke.

"Grimmjow," Ayame sighed, "You just wasted ten full minutes of my life. That...was pointless."

"I thought it was funny. HEY you said my name!" Grimmjow had just noticed.

"I said you're name because you disappointed me THAT bad," Ayame sighed, "It was totally and utterly pointless."

"Don't we have a car show to go to?" Ichigo butted in, noticing Grimmjow was getting irritated.

"Yes we do," Azra smiled.

"You two racing tonight?" Renji asked.

"I am. Azra's not," Ayame smiled.

"I am too," Azra looked over at Ayame in confusion.

"Not in Byakuya's car," Ayame smiled.

Azra's eyes widened before it turned into a pout.

"Shit. Shit shit shit. Shit fuck shit shit fuck. Dammit!" Azra grumbled.

"And I believe he's still at work," Toshiro pointed out.

"Shit shit fuck shit," Azra went on.

"Well lets go before Azra has a conniption," Ayame smiled.

Everyone stood up and headed outside, Azra cursing the whole way.

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They pulled into the old Sam's Club parking lot and were met by at least one hundred cars. Azra and Toshiro parked off to the side while Ayame pulled up to the rest of the cars to show off hers. They met up at Ayame's car and decided to split up and walk around.

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Ayame and Toshiro walked up to a Celica. It caught Ayame's eye for numerous reasons, but mostly because of Azra's comment earlier that day. It was a 2001. It had a silver paint job with black pin striping down the sides. It sported a carbon fiber hood and blue under lights and headlights. Ayame walked up to the owner and striked up a conversation about what was under the hood.

Renji walked up to his favorite type of car. It was a 2005 Honda S2000. It was black with red and gold stripes. It had a checker flag logo on the hood. The thing that caught his eye the most though, was the Mugen sponsor sticker. He also striked up a conversation with the owner.

Ikkaku and Yumichika found a 2008 Mitsubishi Lancer. It was a dark shade of red with a custom made hood. The rims were jet black and purple lights pulsed on the underside of the car. They snapped a few pictures and admired the car for the rest of the night.

Gin dragged Izuru over to a 1999 Nissan Skyline. This was one of Gin's favorite cars. It was metallic silver with blue stripes down the hood and across the back tire. Red lights pulsed under it. It had countless sponsors, some of which were NX and AFC. Gin explained the importance of sponsors to Izuru.

Ichigo and Uryu walked over to a 1999 Mitsubishi Eclipse. It didn't stand out like most of the others did, but it was no doubt an awesome car. It was just a plain red color with a carbon fiber hood. It had the Mitsubishi logo in red on the hood. When Ichigo talked to the owner, he pressed a button and NOS fumes billowed out of the sides. Uryu snapped a picture.

Grimmjow dragged an angry and pouting Azra over to a Mazda Miata. It was a sight to see. It had a dark red pearlescent paint job. It sported a full body kid, 20" chrome rims, and pulsing red lights. Needless to say, when the man gave Azra her number and told her to call him for a race, this made her day. Grimmjow wasn't very happy that this man was practically hitting on her though. But he kept his mouth shut for her sake.

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Everyone got a text message at the same time. They opened their phones and it was a text from Ayame.

"Come over 2 the silver Toyota Celica. Imma race this fucker."

They walked over to the Celica and met up with Ayame and Toshiro.

"You're gunna race this guy?" Uryu asked.

"Yep," Ayame smiled.

"What's it got?" Ichigo asked.

"Cold air intake and turbo," Ayame shrugged.

"It's a Celica..." Azra pointed out. This gained a snicker from Grimmjow.

"Hehe. Yep," Ayame smiled.

"Who's comin with ya? And where are ya racing to?" Renji asked.

"I want Toshiro, Kira, and Ichimaru with me. And we are going from here to NAD Road. First to cross the railroad tracks wins. Ishida is going to drive Toshiro's car. I want both of your cars at the finish line to judge," Ayame explained.

"Alright. Sounds good. Ishida, get the keys from Hitsugaya, lets head out now. We'll call you when we get there," Azra nodded.

Ayame nodded back, and the group walked to the Miata and CRV. They drove off, headed for NAD Road.

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Azra parked in the grass right after the railroad tracks and flipped open her phone.

"Hey."

"We're here."

"Alright, see ya soon. Good luck."

"Bye."

Azra closed her phone then got out of her car and sat on the hood. Uryu parked next to her and got out of the car himself. He flipped open his phone, ready to take a video just in case it was a close race.

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Ayame closed her phone and walked to her car. Toshiro took shotgun and she sped off to the light on Rivers Avenue. The Celica came up next to her and they waited for the light to turn green. When it did they slammed the cars into first and squealed tires onto the new 'race track.'

"WHAT THE FUCK!" Toshiro screamed when they pulled onto Rivers.

"It's called drivin," Ayame laughed.

"CAR CAR CAR CAR CAR!" Toshiro screamed as Ayame neared a car in front of her.

"Calm down. I'm not gunna hit him. Now hush before I lose my concentration and hit someone," Ayame smiled.

Toshiro instantly shut up.

Ayame was nose to nose with the Celica before dropping the car into third and speeding off. She got right onto another trucks ass before swerving over to another lane and speeding up. Rivers Avenue turned into I52 and Ayame was still barely in the lead. As they neared the interchange for NAD Road, the Celica started gaining on Ayame. She dropped the car into fourth in an attempt to speed up. This kept the Celica in check for the time being. They got onto the interchange for NAD Road and Ayame turned the car and pulled the emergency brake. The car drifted all the way down the interchange.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Toshiro screamed in a high pitched voice while holding onto the handle.

"STOOOOOOOOOPPP!" Izuru screamed from the back seat.

"WOOOOOOO!" Gin screamed next to Izuru.

They spotted the railroad tracks after the car had straightened back out and both cars made a run for it. Azra spotted both cars and Uryu turned on his camera on his phone and started taking video. This was going to be a close one. They crossed the railroad tracks, Ayame practically jumped them, and they started slowing down. Uryu looked over the video and Ayame had just barely won the race.

Both drivers turned around and parked next to Azra and Uryu. They got out and instantly asked who won. Ayame jumped up and down after they watched the video, but her victory was cut short when Toshiro, Izuru, and Gin all stepped out of her car. Toshiro and Izuru were both pale as ghosts. Gin was wearing the biggest smile ever known to man. If his picture was taken right then, he would have probably made it into the Guinness World Book of Records as the happiest man alive.

"Hitsugaya, Kira, you two don't look so good," Azra giggled.

Toshiro turned to Ayame and whispered, "You're crazy."

Izuru ran to the bridge and proceeded to throw up over the side. Gin's insane smile went down a bit as he comforted Izuru.

"It couldn't have been that bad," Azra mused.

"I think I need to check my pants," Toshiro growled.

"I think you're over reacting," Renji sighed.

"I think you should go fuck yourself Renji," Toshiro snapped as he sat on the grass.

"Damn. Okay," Renji held up his hands in defeat.

"What did you do? You scared the shit out of Kira and Hitsugaya," Azra laughed.

"I just drove. Ichimaru had a fucking blast," Ayame smiled.

"Ichimaru came out of the car with the biggest smile I've ever seen," Azra laughed.

"Well, I'm sorry to break this up but I gotta go. So it was nice meeting you, and nice racing you," The man in the Celica shook Ayame's hand.

"You too. Maybe we can do it again someday," Ayame replied.

"Maybe," The guy smiled and jumped into his car.

The group watched him drive off before jumping into their own cars and heading back home.

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A/N: So I was supposed to go to the car show out here on Saturday but we had an uber bad storm so we didn't' get to go. I was going to get the descriptions from there but seeing as we didn't go, I had to make em up. I tried to make the descriptions as short as possible so it didn't seem to go on and on and on. If that bothered you I'm sorry, I won't do it again. I just couldn't tear myself away from making them. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed! Oh yea...and the Celica bit...THAT HAPPENED TO ME! I SWEAR THE FUCKERS ARE FOLLOWING ME! Mean stalking Celicas...lol.