In celebration of cleavage!Karin, I give you this rando~

Prompt: Boobs

Rating: T

He stood in the doorway, trying not to gape.

For a few seconds she didn't even seem notice him, smashing on the buttons of the controller with fervor. But then she inclined her head in his direction, eyes never leaving the television. "Toshiro! What brings you to my part of the woods?"

He couldn't understand how she could act so normal when…when things obviously were not! Kurosaki Karin did not normally look like that!

Oh, to be sure, she was wearing a tank top and shorts that she had worn many times before. And it had been a few months since he had seen her. But he didn't remember her being so…

Karin paused her game, finally giving him her full attention. She raised an eyebrow. "Are you okay, Toshiro?"

"Fine," he answered curtly, mentally kicking himself.

She shrugged. "Want to play, then?"

Stiffly, he made his way over to the couch, sitting down next to her. Karin handed him an extra controller, leaning over to explain to him what each button did. But Hitsugaya Toshiro didn't hear a single word she said, because from this angle he could almost see down her shirt.

When they had gotten there was beyond him, but suddenly there were curves beneath that tank top. Her chest swelled softly, and he could see the tiniest bit of cleavage. And, to his bewilderment, he was having the most peculiar reaction—the palms of his gigai were beginning to sweat, his breathing increased, and skin flushed.

It made zero sense. He was constantly in the presence of breasts much bigger than hers and he never paid them slightest bit of attention. Now, he had a hard time looking away.

"Toshiro."

Was he supposed to say something? He couldn't just very well ignore them. Maybe he should congratulate her. Puberty was a celebrated time in human life, right?

"Hey." His thoughts were cut short as Karin tapped his head with her controller. His eyes snapped to her face. "Are we gonna play, or are you going to ogle my chest all day?"

Hitsugaya sputtered. "I—"

"Either is cool." Karin smirked, so obviously smug that it pained him. "I just didn't know that you came all this way to peek down my shirt."

His face was burning now. "I didn't…I just…"

She watched him flounder, grin widening.

There was no way out of his mortification; Karin would only continue to tease him. "Bathroom," he muttered, standing abruptly and getting the hell out of there.

"All you had to do was ask!" Karin called. Her cackling followed him all the way back to Soul Society.