The decisions made in this chapter were made with help of my sister. I had several ideas but she chose this one. I rather like it though. If you got an idea or something you'd like to see/read tell me in a pm or review and I'll probably put it in here. I have quite a few though.

"He's rather small." Luppi spoke as he watched Hanatarou with his companion. "I'm afraid to say nothing of yours will fit, Yumichika." The smaller of the two grinned. The one called Yumichika left the room with a sort of relieved. He drank from a bottle of water he got from Gin's fridge.

Obviously Ayasegawa found this offensive. He glared at his so called friend. "Yeah, maybe height wise."

Luppi snorted. "Yes, of course." The way they looked at each other Hanatarou could tell they only hung out together because they were naturally put together, maybe they were a getaway. "Well, tell me, little Hana, do you like purple?"

"Uh, well…" He started but was rudely interrupted.

"Great!" Luppi spoke and grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him out of the room. "I've got this shirt that'll just look adore-able on you." The way the boy talked sent Yamada out of whack, it was like a preppy female. Or maybe this was a girl with a male-like voice.

For the first time in the few months Hanatarou lived at the complex he was brought up to the third floor, then into the fifth apartment. A blue haired man instantly scowled at the two. "Luppi, I thought I thought you weren't supposed to bring work ho- Doesn't he live in the building?"

"Yes, he's number four. Ichimaru had him for some reason. Said he needs clothes, I have some really cute clothes that'll fit him." Luppi spoke excitedly. "Oh, B.T.W., that's Grimmjow." He had never let go on Hanatarou's hand and still pulled him along.

The apartment was similar to Gin's but the place's furniture was set up differently. "So you live here too?"

The boy turned around and faced Hanatarou then let go of his wrist. "Yeah, it sucks sharing a room with that blue haired freak but hey, when you're in my line of work it's kind of nice to get the same person more than once." At this point Hanatarou was lost, what exactly was Luppi's line of work?

"What exactly is-" Once more he was interrupted.

"Here it is!" Luppi pulled a long sleeved purple shirt with a very wide collar out of a drawer he was digging through. "It'll be super cute, I promise."

"Uh, thanks." Yamada took the shirt and Luppi went on into another disorderly drawer. He dug around. As some of the clothes passed Hanatarou became a little uncomfortable.

Even thought the two were of similar sizes it didn't mean they had the same tastes. Luppi just took advantage of the advantage he already had, which was the fact that the only clothes Hanatarou had were Gin's smallest clothes, which were a few sizes too big for the boy. "How about some regular skinny jeans?"

"Um, anything really, as long as you don't mind. I don't want to take anything you like a lot." Honestly Hanatarou wasn't comfortable with taking this boy's clothes. He seemed to be mixed up in some crazy stuff and giving them back might not be easy.

A snort sounded from the more feminine of the two. "Yeah, you should just keep these from the things I've seen you leave in, you can use some better clothes. You'll never get a guy like that."

Yamada's face went red. "Get a guy?"

"Oh, I just assumed." Luppi wasn't fazed by the mistake because he was sure it wasn't it. He watched Hanatarou's inner denial. With Luppi's work, he knew. "Come on, I see boys that like pretty boys, boys you like pretty women and then the occasional you."

There were so many questions Hanatarou wanted to ask but he figured if he could only get one out he had to choose wisely and fast, Luppi was waiting. "What do you mean?"

The boy stood and gave the confused boy a pair of Jeans. "Well, some guys like a manly man. I don't know what you in particular want but Hana; honestly, you come off as that kind of guy."

"Do I really?" He received a nod as an answer. "I didn't know. No one's ever… Well…" A nervous laugh came out.

"O.M.G., I'm the only one that knows?" Luppi seemed really excited about this fact. "That's so cute! Well welcome to the world, I'm glad you came out to play." Somewhere during the last sentence Luppi had sat down on the bed. "We should really head back down; Ichimaru really wouldn't want to explain this to Aizen."

"Hell, I don't want to explain it to him. Get the kid out." Grimmjow stood in the doorway glaring at the two.

Luppi stood and put his hands on his hips. "Shut it, he's a friend."

Grimmjow's face became angered. "I didn't send you out to get Clients not friends. Whores don't get friends."

"You're such a dick!" Grimmjow grabbed both boys and pulled them to the door. "I'm gonna ask for you to be replaced!" Luppi screamed at the door of the apartment. "I'm sorry; he's always so mean to me."

Hanatarou simply followed Luppi, who was still cheerful, down the stairs. He was in shock. He had no idea what that was all about, but he had a good idea and he didn't like living so close to such things. Luppi burst into Gin's apartment, no one was inside. "I'll just leave you here." Luppi spoke happily and headed for the door.

"Thank you for the clothes." Yamada murmured as Luppi shut the door behind himself. The only thing on Hanatarou's mind now was getting into clothes he fits in. He exited the bathroom with Luppi's clothes on. It felt awkward. The shirt refused to cover both shoulders. Luckily the jeans weren't skinny jeans, but they weren't baggy. All in all, the entire outfit was awkward.

Gin sat wide-eyed on the couch. Quickly his face snapped back into the smiling face he always had. "Luppi really didn't get you comfortable." The giant smiled still as he spoke a little more, "if you're uncomfortable you can wear what I gave you."

Hanatarou quickly shook his head. "I'm fine, thank you, you've done enough."

"The outfit is quite un-suiting to you." After the silver haired man spoke Hanatarou went red once more. He knew he looked stupid, the man didn't need to rub it in. "but in the oddest ways it works."

The smaller of the two couldn't help but to smile as he walked over to the couch and sat down. "Um, thank you, Mr. Ichimaru."

The wide smile didn't change. "Please, it's Gin, I insist." Ichimaru held the remote to the TV not too far in front of them to Hanatarou. "Do you like TV?"

"I'd rather not. I don't watch much."

Gin gave a relaxed smile, if you could tell the difference. "Nor do I."

Well, anyone have any ideas? I'm not really out, just wanna know if you want something certain. Otherwise, I'm afraid it might get fluffier than a pillow out of the dryer. Ha, ha, doubtful, review. :D