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marinliliz) wrote2008-02-13 08:36 pm
[Drabble] - My Jealous Valentine
[Characters]: Abarai Renji and Kuchiki Byakuya. Mentions of Kurosaki Ichigo.
[Summary]: Certain, orange-haired, insecurities assault Byakuya and his relationship with Renji this Valentine's day.
[Word Count]: 405
[Finished]: 08.February.2008
[Beta]: Not beta-read
[Warnings]: none.
[Notes]: I couldn't leave my Bleach OTP out of this now, could I? Again, if you haven't read my Mistletoe drabbles and want to know what the hell they're talkin' about I recommend reading Stolen.
“What is it this time? Another Real World tradition?” Byakuya inquired Renji in suspicion.
“Well, yeah.” Renji fidgeted under the frozen Kuchiki gaze.
“Taught to you by the Kurosaki boy?”
“Hmm… yeah.” Renji furrowed his brows, not really accepting Byakuya’s distrust, he had been so devoted this past month, the noble couldn’t be suggesting that he…
“Does it involve kissing?”
Yep, he was suggesting it! Still Renji answered truthfully, “it can, but not necessarily.”
“And you have been kissing the boy, again?”
Byakuya was relentless in his query and there was nothing Renji could do, so he decided to let the Taichou continue his monologue.
“Just for practice sake, I suppose?”
“…”
“Or tradition?”
Impatience built up on Renji.
“Or because it is the usual thing to do.”
“…”
“Or…”
Renji snapped, grabbed the man’s face and just kissed him like there was no tomorrow; a long, well savored, tongue filled kiss. When they stopped Byakuya looked somewhat dazed but managed to conclude:
“I have to tell you, if that’s what you’ve been learning from the substitute shinigami, that Kurosaki boy is one hell of a teacher!”
“ARGH!!!!Will ya SHUT UP ‘bout Ichigo!?”
Byakuya eye him, stunned; never, in all his life, had the noble heir been addressed in this manner. But Renji wasn’t finish with his outburst:
“Just what is it with ya and the idea of me kissin’ Ichigo!? He merely informed me of this holiday, okay!”
“Well…”
But Renji didn’t let him continue, it was his time of ranting and he wasn’t gonna let it pass. “It’s a day to celebrate love and one’s lovers. A day to be romantic; a day to spend with yer love! I was just trying to do that. Letting ya know I care. But no! Ya had to doubt me. Ya had to jump to conclusions. I haven’t kissed anyone but ya since our mistletoe waltz, were ya aware of that? I just… hmpff… hmmm…”
Renji found his mouth covered with Byakuya’s; slow, soft and teasingly torturing his tongue. Their warm breaths mingling.
“I am so very sorry. I shouldn't have jumped to conclusions,” Byakuya apologized. “Sometimes I say too much without thinking. You have that effect o me. Will you forgive me?” he asked, stroking Renji’s cheek with his thumb.
Renji embraced Byakuya, nuzzling his neck and resting his head on his lover’s shoulder, all anger evaporated. “Damn you! You know I can’t resist you.”