Sighing he glanced at goat face sitting on the couch, the man was searching through Ichigo's facebook for some sort of clue as to where she was. He felt sorry for her, really sorry. And now he had to text Aizen and risk his love life for his sister. She owed him big time for this and he was going to make her pay in the worst way possible.
'Hey babe, so is there any chance u can drop by 4 lunch today?'
'I can finish early, but why? You said to avoid yours because of your father. Has he left?' Shiro grimaced, he was going to have to explain the whole thing to him now, he was trying to keep him out of this messed up scheme.
'Nope, still here. Its 4 Ichi, look I'll explain it over lunch. 2 complicated 4 text. I just need 2 keep him distracted 4 the day. Please help me 3'
'I'll just not go to work today, it seems like there is something major going on and I'd like to finally know what. I'll be there soon. Love you'
'Thanx babe. Love u 3333'
His boyfriend was the best, as up tight and as serious as he looked he slotted into Shiro's kooky life style easily, taking everything in stride. He felt a little sorry dragging his man into his messed up family business, but if he stuck around after this he would stay with him forever.
"Yo goat face mah boyfriend's coming over today so fucking get off the computer and start cleaning up the mess ya made. I fucking love this man and want ya to make a good impression on him today," he growled ripping his laptop out of his old mans' hands. He squealed like a stuck pig but then the words sunk in and Isshin started clapping in delight.
"You mean I finally get to meet the person that turned my precious little boy into a man?" he asked, grabbing at his sons shirt only to receive a punch to the face.
"Not if ya keep that up," Shiro hissed, wishing their father wasn't so deranged.
"Shiro my dear I hope you don't mind but I brought some things over so we could cook rather then go out, that way it's less of a strain on yo-," he said words fading as he caught sight of his partner holding an older man down on the floor in an arm lock, growling and spewing profanities. The man must be his father.
"Sosuke thanks, this is mah old man Isshin Kurosaki," he said, letting go of the man and standing, kissing Sosuke on the cheek in passing as he took the bag of food to the kitchen.
"My name is Sosuke Aizen, it is a pleasure to meet you sir." Isshin stood brushing off dirt and dust smiling broadly.
"Isshin is fine Sosuke, I'm delighted to be finally meeting the man that captured my wild child's' heart," he exclaimed clapping the brunette on the shoulder. Sosuke managed a strained smile at his overly touchy personality, muttering something about helping Shiro in the kitchen to get away from him. Shiro offered him a quick sympathetic smile as he entered the kitchen passing the older man a bottle of wine to help him deal with his idiotic father.
"If it's any consolation I weren't raised by that idiot but his younger sister, thus the slightly twisted personality. Thanks again Sosuke," he whispered, offering his father a glass of wine as he entered the kitchen, he couldn't help but follow Aizen to pry on their relationship.
"So how did you two meet, Shiro refuses to tell me anything about you, he's very private in his personal life." Sosuke raised a brow, it wasn't a surprise that Shiro was extremely private with this man from what he'd heard about him.
"We met through work, my company had hired Shiro to come in and work an I.T. job for us and his fiery personality just captivated me. I had to get to know him better and then one thing led to another and we were dating. I was in love with him from the beginning," he said, taking the knife from his boyfriends' hands and telling him to sit down. He could see how tired Shiro was dealing with his father. Shiro's skin colour was naturally an unnatural pale white but the bags under his eyes were new. Even when he came over to care for his boyfriend in his manic work phases where he doesn't sleep for days on end, he had never seen him so tired. His father could be likened to a natural disaster.
"Isshin I hope you're okay with lasagne, I make a delicious lasagne packed full with everything you could hope for," Aizen said, trying to pull some of Isshin attention back on him. As he started cooking the mince he could hear Isshin pestering him for more details about their dating life.
"Dad, please stop yelling, I have a massive head ache and you are the cause of it. I am going to go sleep until lunch is done and I'm begging you not to shout until then, feel free to ask Sosuke anything during that time," he said, dropping his harsh and crash style of speaking to get his point across. Shiro stood, his face neutral, and walked over to Sosuke, kissing him briefly.
"Rest well my dear," Sosuke whispered, caressing his cheek the worry clear in his eyes.
"I see you really care for my son," Isshin said, as soon as the door to the kitchen closed.
"Yes I do."