Well, as this shows, I'm officially back! I had such limited access to the net while I was away it was pointless to even try to update this at all. I finally got home late last night, but I was just too tired to update. I had a rum and coke and went to bed. Still tired, but I'll get used to it soon enough! Apart from a volcano exploding and really messing flight stuff up for awhile, Dublin, London, and Paris were just fabulous. London was my favorite place, hands down. I'd love to live there.

Thanks to: MissTeak, Wette Lilie, Blackteaplease, Beautiful Nightmare07, Blueberry Absinth, Care bear on Fire, gaasrasracoon, Renji's Girll, PunkRockHolly, Claudia, Solar Kitty, Mihara-chan, and Blitch. And thanks for the good trip wishes and what not as well =)


65. Frost

Gin opened one eye to a tiny slit and glanced at his phone. Its alarm was ringing at the god awful time of five in the morning. Apart from the tiny glow of his phone, he was surrounded by pitch black cold.

Or rather, that was what existed outside of his warm blanket cocoon. His pillow, in particular, was wonderfully warm and soft. She had the two softest pillows of all that she let him use as much as he wanted.

Rangiku's alarm had probably never even been set, which meant that she was going to be in bed, asleep, for quite some time; his alarm had hardly made her stir. Gin snuggled closer to her, wrapping his arms around her.

She shifted so that her head rested on Gin's shoulder. Feather soft hair tickled his arm; he ran his fingers through it a few times. He glanced at the window. It was covered in a cloud of frost twining and twisting across the glass. Another glance at his phone reminded him it would be even colder outside right now.

He snuggled back down within the blankets, shutting his phone off. He could work any time. Staying here with Rangiku, that was something he would rather do any day.


Just a sweet one =)