Bleach Fan Fiction ❯ Seireitei Monogatari ❯ Drabble #8: Pasta ( Chapter 8 )

Title: Pasta

Pairings: None

Characters: Byakuya

Rating: K+

Words: 272

Description: Byakuya thinks it looks like noodles, too.

Dedications: To my beta, Lady Azar, because she is recently obsessed with Byakuya.

 

Disclaimer: Bleach does not belong to me. Tite Kubo has that honor. I am merely borrowing without permission.

 

 

He really hated his kenseikan. He loved his scarf, but he really hated his kenseikan.

 

He was not too fond of being head of the Kuchiki Clan either, but considering it really wasn't something he could run away from, he dealt with it as best as he could.

 

However, the kenseikan really irked him. It was useful when it came to holding back his hair; that way everyone could see the icy glares that he so loved to give. And whenever he was in a messy situation, it helped make sure he retained his unflappable and unruffled appearance.

 

Still, it did look like noodles, as if someone had dumped a pasta bowl on top of his head.

 

It took a special kind of person to walk around with as much dignity as he did, considering he was wearing noodles on his head.

 

And people wondered why he was so cold. It was hard not to be with the way they all chortled and chirped behind his back.

 

At least, it was white. And it matched his scarf… somewhat.

 

If someone should offer to take over the Kuchiki Clan one day, he would be sorely tempted, if only to be rid of the noodles. Only a noble could come up with something as ridiculous as the kenseikan.

 

As if wearing noodles really made them all that much nobler.

 

Che.

 

However, there was an even more important reason why Byakuya really hated his kenseikan. A reason that vexed him beyond all comprehension, especially since he was quite fond of his normal and often envied appearance.

 

It crinkled his hair.

 

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