Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Boundaries of Love ❯ Realization of One's Feelings! ( Chapter 12 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: Bleach Characters are courtesy of Tite Kubo. Kione-chan is my own creation.
Everyone sat in the actual meeting room, talking to Kisuke about the “mission” to save Rukia from execution in Soul Society while I was in the back room being healed by Tessai. I could feel the sensations of my wounds closing easily, and I grimaced as the one on my thigh refused to close at the first try.
`Damn that Ichimaru,' I thought angrily, and found myself wanting to fight with the fox-faced bastard again; I'd have my chance, I knew it. Finally the wound on my thigh healed for the most part and I stood up from the mat, noticing how the skin didn't automatically break; and nodding slightly toward Tessai in a way of saying “thanks.”
I made my way out of the back room slowly, as to not put any unnecessary strain on my still recovering body. I slid the door to the meeting room open and stepped in, I blinked as I saw Ishida was immediately by my side; though I decided to act tough and push away from him.
“Quincy, I don't need your help,” had been my dismissive phrase. I sat down slowly onto the floor beside Ichigo and leaned absentmindedly into his side, a small yawn came from my lips; though a grimace replaced it as I saw Ishida flinch, was he jealous?
`Probably,' I heard Katsutoshi's distorted voice in the back of my mind and my eyes became slightly unfocused as I held a small mental conversation with that sadistic Hollow/Zanpakuto of mine.
`Why do you insist on saying, stupid, meaningless things?!' I shouted toward the male within the confines of my inner world.
`Mistress, you couldn't tell could you? That boy wants you, even though he's a Quincy' I was now beyond seething in anger, and the corner of my lips twitched to prove that point. I was brought back to the throes of the world outside of my world by Kisuke's voice.
“Kione-chan, are you alright?” I felt my face heat up slightly, then I turned my head and buried my red face against Ichigo's shoulder; I blushed even more when he wrapped his arm about my shoulder to help hide me from everyone's gaze.
I grumbled something softly under my breath, and the only one that caught it was Ichigo and he chuckled lightly; the portion of his chest under my hand rumbled with the slight laugh, I could feel his chest against my fingertips and wanted to feel it bare.
Maybe I could join in with his and Renji's training to achieve Bankai, but that would be stupid, what if watching him train brings us too close? I shrugged mentally and just rested my head against his shoulder, feeling his heart beat against the palm of my hand; it was slow and steady, unlike what it seemed it would be from the anime.
I sighed softly, snuggling into his side, feeling his warmth engulf me; sighing softly again before cuddling even closer, I wanted to stay there forever.