AN: Written when I had no internet! I went crazy! Crazy, I say! It was actually written a while back during my Bleach obsession... an obsession that is still going strong, for Hitsugaya is one hot piece of man flesh! And Ichigo, and Grimmjow :Sigh: they're so pretty. And so are many others! For they can kick arse and also pose for a poster like nobodies business! Anyway, enjoy!

EDIT: Damn I forgot! Some of the terms for in this story will be a little(a lot) confusing if I don't explain them.

Zanpakuto - Soul slayer

Shunpo - Flash step

reiatsu - soul energy

Taicho - captain

Fukutaicho - vice captain or lieutenant

Shinigami (just in case) - Death God(s)

Seireitei - Part of Soul Society where the Shinigami live

Also, there are 13 divisions of Soul Society, and each one of them has a captain. Yami is one and Seto is another. Sorry for forgetting, peoples!


Tiffs

Yuugi sat back against the tree, the trunk was gnarled but he had been able to find a smooth spot to rest his back against. The sun warmed up the exposed skin of his arms, Zangetsu was laid next to him in the rustling and dewy grass, at arm's length, always near him, ready for action. The wrapped sword was ignored, however, for Yuugi's attention was riveted in front of him. The clashing swords, the swift shunpo and various kido spells had kept him entertained for over an hour.

He had come looking for Jounouchi after his reunion only to find his friend fighting with his captain. The sixth division captain wasn't pulling any punches either. Yuugi's eyes widened when he realised Seto wasn't pulling anything back.

"Scatter, Senbonzakura."

The monotonous voice reached his ears and soon there was a mass of, what looked like, pink Sakura petals rushing towards the prepared lieutenant, Jounouchi's sword ready to slash as many blades as possible. Yuugi sighed; he really wasn't in the mood to see his best friend get shredded to pieces by his captain.

"Nii-sama!"

Over the hill rushed a long haired boy, distracting his brother's vicious and powerful attack against Jounouchi, making the deadly blades stop mid-way to their target.

Yuugi saw Seto grunt and call upon Senbonzakura to its unreleased form, sheathing the zanpakuto as his brother came up to the former battling pair.

While the three of them huddled together, conversing in low tones, Yuugi was able to see the easy back and forth between Jounouchi and Seto. He smirked when Jounouchi playfully ruffled Mokuba's hair as Seto watched the interaction with calm, gentle eyes.

Yuugi stood up, brushing dust and blades of grass off his hakama. Reaching down to retrieve his forgotten zanpakuto, he chuckled lightly as he strapped Zangetsu to his back, relishing in the weight of the oversized sword. Seems like Seto was finally loosening up a bit. He was glad for his friend and the sixth division captain; they needed some happiness after all the destruction of the Winter War.

He wondered if some other captains would ever learn to calm down. He bit his lip whilst he stretched his protesting muscles.

"Tch." Yuugi sighed before taking a blind shunpo. He had no destination in mind as he seemed to vanish from sight and onto one of the high buildings of Seireitei. Another quick move had him in front of the tenth division.

Of course his subconscious would bring him here. His reiatsu flared uncontrollably as he stared at the door. He pushed the large door open, his feet taking him straight to the office door.

Yuugi jumped back when a furious shout of "Mazaki" was heard throughout the division. He snickered while a brunette blurred passed him and out the division doors.

A grin spread across his fine features when he saw a small body behind the desk, a small body that was repeatedly smacking his head against the wooden desk. His eyes traced the soft looking hair; the beautiful eyes, straining and the slender hands moving swiftly along the reports – Yuugi stopped himself before he waxed poetically anymore.

"Mutou, are you coming in or not?" The crimson eyes didn't even lift form the report.

Yuugi stepped inside the office, shutting the door behind him, piles of paperwork were everywhere, most on the floor and coffee table. Ah, that explains the shouting.

"Still with the last name even after all this time, Yami?"

"It's Atemu-taicho and yes, it shows a level of formality and respect you still haven't learned."

Yuugi winced as he leaned against the sofa facing Yami.

"You're still mad." The statement left his lips easily, "It's not like I wanted Anzu-san to find us, it's not my fault."

Yuugi cringed and realised he had said the wrong thing when a vein throbbed on Yami's forehead as he stood up behind the desk to move in front of it. Icy reiatsu filled the room and made the hair on the back of his neck stand on end.

"It is so your fault! If you would stop attacking me in my office I wouldn't have a fukutaicho that can get out of paperwork by teasing me about my idiot boyfriend."

Yuugi knew he should probably be angry and perhaps a little hurt but he couldn't stop the almost giddy grin from lifting his lips. He removed Zangetsu and unceremoniously threw the sword on the couch.

"Mutou?" The word sounded almost timid at his abrupt change.

Yuugi kept quiet as he moved closer, quickly trapping the short captain between the desk and his body. He felt small hands come to try and push him away as he circled the slender body with strong arms.

He nuzzled his nose against the fresh smelling neck.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

Yuugi looked into bright crimson eyes, loving the way the blush had infused into the soft cheeks.

"You called me your boyfriend."

Yuugi chuckled as the blush intensified, he ran calloused thumbs over the heated skin.

"... You're an idiot too."

Yuugi laughed and leaned down, quickly kissing the captain. His chapped lips moved against Yami's softer ones.

As he was granted entrance to the sweet, cool mouth, Yuugi prayed that Yami wouldn't get mad at him when he realised that Yuugi had forgotten to lock the door once again.


AN: Well there you have it! If you watch Bleach you'll probably know that I made Yami and Yuugi into Toshiro and Ichigo, they are just so pretty together! And if you don't watch Bleach, just think of it as a another AU but all credit for the names of the swords and idea of Bleach goes to Kubo Tite, the awesome creator of Bleach, I worship him for bringing me such pretties!

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