I updated early, I was so bored, so I posted the chapter to get rid of five minutes of pure boredom. SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER, BUT NEXT WEEK'S IS WAY LONGER. JUST GIVING YOU A READING BREAK BEFORE THAT. ANYWAYS, THERE IS SLIGHT OOC ON URYUU'S PART BUT I HOPE YOU WON'T MIND THAT, OR THE CRAZY DREAM. WELL, HERE IS THE NEXT CHAPTER, ENJOY.

Books

Water sparkling in the moonlight seeps through the cracks and openings of hard covers and wets the pages of the, quite literally, sea of books floating on the surface of the ocean. Behind the massive army of knowledge sits Ishida Uryuu, ontop a boulder the size of a glacier. The night sky's reflection on his pale skin leaves his body half lit as he eagerly searches for land.

Instead, he finds a thick border lying centimeters infront of the famous substitute soul reaper. His awkward stance shows he is not alone as a man with cerulean locks reveals himself from behind the other, his shit eating grin ever present on his amused face. The sexta espada is naked, as is Ichigo and Uryuu, while he slowly turns Ichigo's pained face with his right hand while keeping eye contact with the Quincy.

"Ichigo?" The raven haired boy asks as Grimmjow tounges his boyfriend's mouth, stopping to throw a bottle of lube at him while announcing,"You can borrow that, you are going to need it later." Yoruichi suddenly appears, in cat form, on the boy's head while scratching harshly, causing blood to splatter in the air.

Uryuu then woke up gasping for air as sweat trickled down his temple. He was frightened, scared. He hadn't known what that dream meant. Him naked? Ichigo ,naked? Grimmjow...kissing ichigo?

The room turned cold, a thin breeze came hollowly from underneath the door. There was nothing but black, nothing in view. Ishida was left pondering why the espada was in the dream, considering his death in Hueco Mundo, as he realized he didn't know where he was. The last thing the boy remembered was kissing Ichigo...yes, HE kissed Ichigo. No one other than him can kiss the stubborn orangette. He felt himself take back the statement as the familar feeling of regret took over. 'I'm pregnant', he thought, small tears forming at the corners of his eyes as he sobbed quietly. He was pregnant with Ichigo's baby, and he couldn't help but feel as if he trapped the subtitute soul reaper. As if now, Ichigo was obligated to be with him because he would never abandon a friend.

This was so out of character for him, no one has ever seen this side of Uryuu before. His calm self is nothing but a mere mask to keep others away. This was the real him, a scared little abandoned infant, a coward.

He had to leave, where ever he was, and he had to do it now. He rose from the futon wearing nothing but a white kimono and collected his glasses while searching for the door handle. As he was about to grab it, said door swung open. 'Ah, I'm at Urahara's shop.' He stared in silence at the shop keeper for a few seconds before asking," Urahara, is...there a way...a place...to escape to? To just leave."

The blonde was quiet for a bit before replying," Ofcourse there is, Uryuu. There always is."