[fic] Run Away
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shannys_cornerTitle: Run Away
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kiyala
Word Count: 432
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: PG
Warnings: boy love
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: Written for theme #2 of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
30_nights - I'm willing to sacrifice anything just for you
The pointless fluff bunnies strike!
x-posted toishi_ichi, 30_nights and bleach_yaoi
“Uryuu…” his voice is lower, quieter, far more gentle than it ever sounds during the daytime.
“Mm?” comes the sleepy response from the Quincy, his head resting against Ichigo’s bare chest. He is too comfortable, too lazy to lift his head at his name. He prefers to stay where he is, listening to the redhead’s heart beat.
The blue eyes flutter shut as a hand strokes his head, smoothing the dark, silky hair – which has definitely grown longer since the war – until the calloused finger tips lightly graze a protruding collar bone. It makes the Shinigami think of how delicate Uryuu seems. Of how delicate he is not.
“Would you run away with me, if I asked you to?”
Although his attention is captured, the Quincy doesn’t show it. “What are we running from?”
Uryuu feels his partner shrug. “Nothing. Everything? I want to go somewhere, where I don’t have to deal with Hollows and Arrancar and all of that. Where I can be with you, where I can just lie with you like this without having to worry about something putting everyone I know in danger.”
“Don’t be stupid,” Uryuu murmurs, finally lifting his head and pressing his lips to Ichigo’s, “Trouble follows you. And you’d rather be close to everyone so you can protect them if they’re in danger anyway.”
“I’d give it all up, you know. For you, I would,” the Shinigami tells him. “My power. My world. My life.”
Uryuu kisses him again, but this time it’s harder than before, and he pushes his tongue into Ichigo’s mouth, rubbing it against Ichigo’s until the redhead groans.
“Don’t you dare. I like you just the way you are. Here. With your power. With all of your responsibility. With everyone you care about. To throw it all away for me… just don’t you dare even think about it, understood?”
There is a momentary pause, and then Ichigo smiles, pulling Uryuu in for another kiss. “Yeah, understood.”
They allow themselves to be lost to the passion of their kiss, until the lack of oxygen and weariness of their bodies reminds them that it is long past midnight, and that they should get some sleep.
“Good night,” Ichigo whispers, pressing his lips to Uryuu’s one last time before they lie down again, the Quincy resting his head on the Shinigami’s chest once again. “I love you.”
“I love you,” Uryuu repeats with a small smile.
A calm silence follows, and neither of them drift off to sleep, and Ichigo finally speaks again.
“What if we were running from your dad?”
Opening an eye, Uryuu laughs softly.
“That,” he murmurs, “Would be an entirely different story.”
Author:
kiyalaWord Count: 432
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo / Ishida Uryuu
Rating: PG
Warnings: boy love
Disclaimer: Kubo Tite owns Bleach
Notes: Written for theme #2 of
30_nights - I'm willing to sacrifice anything just for youThe pointless fluff bunnies strike!
x-posted to
ishi_ichi, 30_nights and bleach_yaoi“Uryuu…” his voice is lower, quieter, far more gentle than it ever sounds during the daytime.
“Mm?” comes the sleepy response from the Quincy, his head resting against Ichigo’s bare chest. He is too comfortable, too lazy to lift his head at his name. He prefers to stay where he is, listening to the redhead’s heart beat.
The blue eyes flutter shut as a hand strokes his head, smoothing the dark, silky hair – which has definitely grown longer since the war – until the calloused finger tips lightly graze a protruding collar bone. It makes the Shinigami think of how delicate Uryuu seems. Of how delicate he is not.
“Would you run away with me, if I asked you to?”
Although his attention is captured, the Quincy doesn’t show it. “What are we running from?”
Uryuu feels his partner shrug. “Nothing. Everything? I want to go somewhere, where I don’t have to deal with Hollows and Arrancar and all of that. Where I can be with you, where I can just lie with you like this without having to worry about something putting everyone I know in danger.”
“Don’t be stupid,” Uryuu murmurs, finally lifting his head and pressing his lips to Ichigo’s, “Trouble follows you. And you’d rather be close to everyone so you can protect them if they’re in danger anyway.”
“I’d give it all up, you know. For you, I would,” the Shinigami tells him. “My power. My world. My life.”
Uryuu kisses him again, but this time it’s harder than before, and he pushes his tongue into Ichigo’s mouth, rubbing it against Ichigo’s until the redhead groans.
“Don’t you dare. I like you just the way you are. Here. With your power. With all of your responsibility. With everyone you care about. To throw it all away for me… just don’t you dare even think about it, understood?”
There is a momentary pause, and then Ichigo smiles, pulling Uryuu in for another kiss. “Yeah, understood.”
They allow themselves to be lost to the passion of their kiss, until the lack of oxygen and weariness of their bodies reminds them that it is long past midnight, and that they should get some sleep.
“Good night,” Ichigo whispers, pressing his lips to Uryuu’s one last time before they lie down again, the Quincy resting his head on the Shinigami’s chest once again. “I love you.”
“I love you,” Uryuu repeats with a small smile.
A calm silence follows, and neither of them drift off to sleep, and Ichigo finally speaks again.
“What if we were running from your dad?”
Opening an eye, Uryuu laughs softly.
“That,” he murmurs, “Would be an entirely different story.”
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Date: 2007-07-18 07:24 pm (UTC)Well you know me, I like fluff. And this was good adorable fluff that makes you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Until you get to the last couple of lines and laugh.
Great work for such a short piece!
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Date: 2007-07-19 12:06 pm (UTC)