Requested by raezura- thank you
Yoruichi x Soi Fon
Hour
Hour after hour the Lieutenant of the Second division waited, knowing that soon enough, soon enough, the world would be put to rights again; that the off-setting kilter that left everything skewed would be fixed.
It had been twenty-eight hours since both the Captain and Lieutenant had taken a team to follow up rumours of the whereabouts of a stray group of shinigami, who had deserted the Gotei 13 and needed to be reprimanded justly.
It had been fifteen hours since Soi Fon's own team had found that the rumours had been false, and having no other leads, had returned. She had submitted her report for the dead-ended mission, and retired to her office.
It had been nine hours since the tenth chair- who had been in Yoruichi's team- had stumbled back, bleeding and badly wounded, gasping broken words that left her blood cold.
"Ambush..."
"Too many…"
"No survivors."
And for those nine hours she had sat in her Captain's office, back against the desk that her idol rarely sat at, waiting, and not letting her hope die just yet.
And just as the tenth hour was about to begin the door slid open, and she saw her Captain, unwounded but filthy, and very much alive.
It took only a moment for Soi Fon to throw herself at Yoruichi, tumbling them both to the floor.
"Hey, you would have thought I'd have died. What's wrong?"
But all Soi Fon could do was press kisses to every part of her face, ignoring the fact that she was crying and the fact that she could taste the blood and dirt and sweat that laced Yoruichi's body; caring only that, once again, Yoruichi had defied expectations.
That, once again, Yoruichi had come back to her.
