Wine colored eyes peered down at the unconscious form the lie half hidden by the shadows of the night. One black boot tip prodded the form, causing a groan to pass through sun kissed lips as rust colored lashes fluttered lightly against dirt and blood coated cheeks.
"Oi Rukia......I think this is one o' dem halfbreeds your bro is always talkin bout." The wine-eyed male grunted as he turned his head towards the petite female that was behind him, "Not sure wha' happened though.....he ain't in da best of shapes right now....think we outta take him back to da castle?" He asked, tilting his head and causing his fire-engine red hair, which was dow
Part 2
Why is love a losing game?
He rested his head on the railing letting the rain do his crying until he felt the presence of two strong arms begin to pick him up and flash step them inside. The warm present of the person knocked him out of his daze to look up at Ichigo's face.
"Why are you doing this?"
But Ichigo ignores him as he places him in front of the fire to search for a towel. Byakuya stays lost in his on world as he eyes focus on the crackling fire. He begins to shiver as chill from the rain catches up with him. Ichigo comes back in the room with a cup of tea, towel and a blanket. He sits in front of Byakuya and he begins t
Love Is a Losing Game. by music4ever2010, literature
Literature
Love Is a Losing Game.
Love Is a Losing Game
"I'm I really about to do this?"
Byakuya was finishing some work up in the sixth division office for Renji to return from training with Ichigo. He had kept his emotions pent up for too long and was finally going to tell Renji that he loved him. He paused from his work as he heard someone run inside the door,
"Captain, Hey Captain! I have wonderful news!" Renji shouted as he ran into the office with Ichigo in tow,
"Welcome and what may that be?" he looked up to face them.
A small blush appeared on his face as he made eye contact with Ichigo and Renji. They were wearing their usual uniform but there tops were remove.