Here's chapter 3 remake same stuff, same warnings, spelling errors and stuff. Hope you enjoy.
Ichigo looked down at the business card the Gudako gave him for her and her brother's work. Looking up at the building he couldn't help but wonder what Gudako and her brother actually did the highrise tower in the center of Kuoh's high-end shopping district was something he didn't expect from the two of them. The glass reflected his appearance back at him, showing just how out of place he was. Hoping Mash was here so he could get the information he needed. The card he bought was tucked in his pocket.
Opening the door, he stepped to the side as a teen walked out, his hands filled with bags of alcohol. His braided black hair ending in blue or aqua tips was the most distinguishing feature about him, Ichigo guessed. "Thanks!"
"Oi wait for me!" Another voice yelled chasing after the teen as Ichigo held open the door trying not to get run over by the strangers. Her long pink hair was braided to the side as she wore a black skirt with black leggings, a purple hoodie bouncing against her back as she turned around to yell thanks too.
"No problem," Ichigo said as he walked into the building, stopping as he entered his eyes locked onto the chandelier that hung over the center of the room. The light looked like it was made out of gilded gold and diamonds, forcing himself to me to the receptionist desk made of marble to his left.
"Hello, how can I help you today?"
Ichigo stared at the receptionist who asked him that, his body froze as he took in her appearance. Her brown hair went down past her shoulders, not covering the golden earrings that she wore on each ear of the golden collar around her neck. He watched as her brown eyes stared back at him, waiting for his reply. "I'm here to meet Mash?"
"Mash? Does she know you're coming and may I ask how do you know her?"
"Oh," Ichigo answered a little taken aback by the question. "We go to the same school is all and I heard our friend Ritsuka is sick. So I was going to ask her if she knew where he lived so I could tell him to get well."
"I see," The woman said typing in stuff on the computer she had in front of her. Ichigo listening to the clicking of keys. "Are you Ichigo Kurosaki by any chance?"
"Yeah, why?" He asked wondering how she knew about him and hoping Gudako didn't spill the beans to her coworkers about his job. He doubted it but after what happened earlier at school he couldn't be sure on who said something.
"I didn't believe them when they said your hair was orange. Is it dyed?"
Ichigo shook his head in response happy that it wasn't anything negative or private she knew. "Nope, it's natural everyone thinks I dye it to try and be a delinquent, so I have to work on keeping my grades up along with trying not to get in trouble."
"Oh my. That isn't good at all," The woman said with a hand over her face in surprise at the claim. "But that aside someone will be down here shortly to guide you to Ritsuka's room."
"Huh?" Ichigo said confused by what the woman just said about being guided to Ritsuka's room. "Ritsuka lives here?"
"You didn't know that? Ritsuka, Gudako, and Mash all live here in this building," She answered tilting her head in a manner of confusion. Trying to understand why he didn't know that piece of information. "Did Gudako at least tell you we're hiring people?"
Ichigo nodded his head in confirmation at being asked that even though he had no interest in the job they offered. "Yeah but I already told Gudako I had no interest in applying," He answered explaining that he wasn't interested in the job.
"Shame they would have loved it if you did join on with us," She said before a sound went off behind him as an elevator arrived.
"Yo Siduri is this the person you need me to guide?" A masculine voice said from behind him causing him to turn around and stare at the voice's hair in surprise.
"Ichigo this is Robin he will be showing you the way to Ritsuka's room," Siduri said as Robin stopped a couple of feet away from them. His hand pointed towards Ichigo's hair with a look of shock and surprise on his face.
"You're hair!" Robin said, pointing at his hair with a type of energy Ichigo got from Gudako when they first met. His guts told him to leave as he stood there unmoving. "You're Ichigo aren't you?"
"Yeah," He replied enough though Siduri just told him who he was. The man seemingly had a one-tracked mind as he grinned at him, 'Yep just like Gudako.' He thought.
"You looking for a job?"
"Why are you guys so keen on hiring people?" Ichigo asked wondering how desperate his friend's job was to hire people. "Also no."
"I'll convince you or I'll ask someone who's more persuasive too," Robin said ignoring what he just said as he patted the teen on the back like they were old friends. "Let's get going chap and shouldn't you be in school at the moment?"
Ichigo followed Robin as they walked to the elevator, the man letting him in first. "No schools over for the day so I'm here to check on Ritsuka."
"Really that's very nice of you to do," Robin said as he leaned against the wall of the elevator looking at floors they passed by as they rode up to the top floor. Silence filled the small room before it was broken by the guide. "So what are they to you anyway?"
"Huh?"
"What do they mean to you," Robin asked before explaining."Ritsuka, Mash, Gudako what do they mean to you?"
Ichigo was taken aback by the question from the older man. Not really expecting it before he could form a response the man's hand planted itself against the wall next to his head. Ichigo's eyes quickly narrowed before he calmed himself. "They're my friends if you have to know so badly."
Robin took his hand off the wall after hearing that, seemingly satisfied with the simplistic answer given to him. "That's good that's good. You got to be careful when here Ichigo. If not you might disappear."
"What?"
"Just watch your step is all," Robin said as the elevator beeped signing that they reached their destination of the desired floor. "Some of us here care deeply for those three and wouldn't let anyone harm them."
"I wouldn't harm my friends," Ichigo stated the man managing to get under his skin. Disgusted that this person who didn't know him would think he would harm the people cared about. He would die trying to protect a friend.
"Amazing to hear, oddly enough with the way you say it I kinda believe you," Robin replied nodding his head in agreement as they walked out of the elevator. "Anyway go down the hall over there and it's the second door on the right is his. If you feel like having some drinks later I'll be over there."
Ichigo looked at where he pointed seeing the hallway before turning his head towards Robin already seeing him mosing his way to the bar. Going down the hallway he stopped in front of the room that had Ritsuka's name on it as he tried to figure out what to say. The door opened automatically revealing pitch blankness to him.
"Yo Ritsuka?" Ichigo said as walked into his friend's room. Hearing a mumble huh from what seemed like a bed he had to guess with all the blankets piled on it. The light from the hallway showed Ichigo that everything inside of it was mostly white as the darkness vanished. Stepping closer he grimaced as the lights automatically turned on. Something he was hoping to avoid.
"Ichi? What are you doing here?" Ritsuka asked as curled himself deeper into the blankets that he had. Like he was trying to get away from Ichigo.
"Heard from your sister you were sick," Ichigo responded ignoring the pet name that the two siblings used for him when they hired him. Sitting down on the bed he couldn't hide surprised at how comfortable it was. "Oh wow, this bed is soft."
"Yeah, not the only thing it's useful for," Ritsuka commented from his position feeling Ichigo's weight on the bed. Seeing his hand on the railing as he held onto it.
"Yeah, anyway I just wanted to come by and say I hope you get better is all," Ichigo continued not really good at sharing his emotions very well, maybe he messed up by coming here he thought before his eyes widened in surprise as he felt something grab at his hand. Seeing his friend's hand sneak out from under the covers to intertwine with his. "You okay? I don't think I've ever seen you this bad before."
"Nope," Ritsuka said as he forced himself to sit up in his bed. The blankets fell onto his lap as he looked Ichigo in the eyes. Ichigo's eyes widened in surprise, Ritsuka looked like he cried a storm or something from how red his eyes were. "How was school? I miss anything fun?"
"Other than Issei thinking I want a harem, you sister kinda letting it slip I ate you out, oh and the perverted duo Matsuda and Motohama might have ruined my reputation by posting a picture of Manabu on top of me after I caught him during a fall?"
"Manabu?"
"Some blue-haired club member who needs me to clean his club and the gambling club in a couple of days, oddly enough he's offering to pay fifty thousand Yen," Ichigo answered explaining all the details to Ritsuka who sat there listening intensely in his current state.
"Can I get a hug? I'll pay for the night if that's what it'll take."
Ichigo didn't say anything as he pulled Ritsuka in a hug surprising his friend. His arms wrapped around him as he held onto a friend. "I'm not heartless, it's obviously you aren't well so here."
"Thanks," Ritsuka mumbed into his shoulder enjoying the warmth of another person. "Don't accept the job he's offering."
"Huh?" Ichigo said not quite hearing Ritsuka as he rubbed his back tracing his finger along his spine.
"Don't accept the offer from Manabu, I'll pay you the same amount for one night," Ritsuka said pushing himself arm's length away from Ichigo confusion written on the oranged-haired teen's face at the offer he made.
"Tempting," Ichigo said seeing Ritsuka's blue eyes lighten up before they dimmed again. "But I can't Issei already knows about it so I'm going to have to take it to explain where the money came from.
"What about tonight then?" Ritsuka said pushing Ichigo down on the bed as he climbed onto the taller male. Something he didn't like being pointed out. Knowing that he was only an inch or two taller than his sister. "Be mine just for a little bit tonight, I'll pay you."
Ichigo watched as Ritsuka climbed on top of him noticing that all he was wearing was a white button-up shirt that hugged him loosely. His friend had decided not to wear anything underneath as his hands groped his ass in return. The flesh was molding to his fingers as he thought about the offer.
"I can't," Ichigo said not believing the words themselves earning a surprised look from Ritsuka.
"You can't?" Ritsuka commented as he pulled his hands down to Ichigo's crotch feeling the heat radiation off of him and the hardness that was beneath the clothes. "It feels like you're ready to go through."
"I just can't tonight Ritsuka, plus you're not in your right state of mind," Ichigo said pushing Ritsuka off of him and standing up next to the side of the bed. "
"Sure whatever just leave," Ritsuka said coldly. "I'm fine with myself."
"I didn't mean it like that," Ichigo said trying to explain before he sighed as he felt that it wouldn't work to try and explain it. "Get well soon Ritsuka."
"Yep."
Ichigo left his room as the door closed automatically behind him locking as the sign turned red. He made a mistake he guessed correctly he shouldn't have come here.
"Join us for a drink before you leave?" Robin's voice rang out towards him as he exited Ritsuka's room and started heading towards the elevator. The cheerful man's tone did not convince him to stay at all.
"No I'm good," Ichigo replied as he waited for the elevator wondering if he should have accepted Ritsuka's offer, the pressure in his pants was gone as a different feeling hit him. "Fuck," he whispered under his breath as he made his way into the elevator clicking the main floor hoping it would get there as soon as possible. He couldn't help but wonder if one of those lines was crossed long ago as he felt his chest being weird.
"Oh, Kurosaki-san how was your visit with Ritsuka?" Siduri asked seeing Ichigo come out of the elevator in a hurry.
"It went well," Ichigo replied before reaching into his pocket feeling the letter, and cursing himself for forgetting about it. "Can you do me a favor and give this to him though? I kinda forgot to since I need to get home for dinner and I need to feed my cat too," He said a simple but believable lie.
"Do you need an umbrella? It just started only five minutes ago but it's surprisingly a heavy downpour."
"Nah I'm make do but thanks anyway," He stated waving goodbye to Siduri the brown-haired woman waving back at him as he marched into the rain. Oh, how much he hated the rain as he felt it pelt him as he ran trying to get home as soon as possible but maybe he deserved it for being a bad friend. The wetness soaked his very core as he felt it go down his face and hair. The little house he called home slowly made its way into view as he slowled down. Opening the gate he quickly made his way to the door unlocking it for himself.
"Hey Farris," Ichigo said as he entered the house that his uncle left him before leaving one night so many years ago. The blonde man rambling about a candy shop and other things as left. "Hope you're day's been better than mine."
He watched as the cat rubbed itself against his leg not bothered by him being soaked by the rain at all. "Come on let's get cleaned up."
Anyone chapter 3 is now rewritten hope you enjoyed, if you did leave a follow, favorite or review I guess.
