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Cough 036 - [Accidental Video]

[The PCD turned on to Ukitake in his garden, busy trimming his precious bonsai tree before two blurs flashed across the screen; one was orange, the other, green. In the flurry of their movement, several carefully aimed kunai streaked forward, aiming to pin Ukitake where he stood and before he could even think to put up a kidou barrier or draw his zanpakutou, it was too late. The kunai snagged multiple parts of his clothing and he was trapped against the tree, unable to move to free himself.]

Y-Yoruichi?! And Urahara-san too!

[Kami, this was turning into a bad day. Especially if the matching grins on their faces were anything to go by.]

What is going on?!

[Mischievous smirk widening, Urahara drew his sword.]

My apologies, Ukitake-taichou, so please don’t take this personally~!

[And with a couple quick strokes, pieces of fabric went flying into the air before the shopkeeper finally stepped back to study his handy-work.]

Shall we go for the bottom too, Yoruichi-san~?

N-No!

[Yoruichi gave a nod, looking from Kisuke back to Ukitake]

We should. It’ll be easier that way.

Since Yoruichi-san insists...

[And soon, too soon for Ukitake, the white-haired captain was standing almost completely naked, with only a few scraps of clothing judiciously left behind to secure him to the tree.

And his precious bonsai tree, freshly pruned, protected the viewers from staring at anything too incriminating.]

[ooc: Yay, more colors! Ukitake is blue, Urahara is green, and Yoruichi is purple.]

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[He sighed as they climbed the stairs.]

I just want you to get better, Rinoa.

I know and I will be fine, don't worry about that.

I can't help but worry.

[They reached the top of the stairs and Ukitake went to their room, quickly changing into his shihakushou.]

[Yes, she was aware that he worried for her. With a small smile she closed the door and turned to look at him before a small frown appeared on her face.]

...why didn't you took that tag off?

Hm?

[Oh, right, the tag was still on.]

Oh, I...can't take it off. I suspect kidou.

[She just blinked and walked closer to him, there was just something wrong of seeing that tag there and it was a bit embarrasing really.

Trying not to be overly embarrassed, she took a hold of it and carefully took it off, without problems.]

...I...what the...?

[...That was weird.]

I...think it's obvious that they have a strange sense of humor.

[She just nodded and put the tag in a table. She really hoped never to be a target for their pranks.]

Hmm, do you want me to take my shirt off?

[Meaning for her wound of course.]

[What? Oh, right.]

Y-Yes, that would be easier.

[She blinked when he stuttered a bit but just shrugged. Carefully she took off her shirt and just let it fall to the floor, she was going to get a new one anyway.]

Do you want me to lie down?

[He had gotten used to this, so he didn't feel so strange anymore seeing her shirtless.]

If that would make you more comfortable.

[She nodded and pushing her hair to the side, she moved to lie down and feeling just a bit lazy. With a small sigh, she flexed her arms against the pillow and rested her chin against her right hand.]

There, I'm quite comfortable now. You can start.

[He pulled his hair back and quickly tied it up with a ribbon before sitting on the edge of the bed beside Rinoa, some fresh bandages and ointment on the dresser beside them. He quickly took off the old bandage and put on the ointment, happy to see that her wound was mostly healed, though it looked as if it may scar if she kept holding out on her magic.

Not that Ukitake minded. He had some scars of his own that he told Unohana not to heal completely. But Ukitake felt a responsibility to protect her and seeing scars on her lovely skin felt wrong to him.

Soon enough he had her bandaged up again. Hopefully this would be one of the last times he'd need to do it. But as he sat there, he couldn't help but admire the unharmed portions of her back. Rinoa was beautiful, Ukitake couldn't deny that, and she deserved to be made aware of it.

So, without any explanation, he leaned over her and placed a gentle kiss to the top of her back.]

[Before he started to work, she stretched a bit and laid her head against her hands. She was just going to relax while he worked on her back, she knew that due to the depth of her wound she could end with a scar and she really didn’t wanted another one, she made a note to use more magic on it.

She was a stubborn woman and she knew, maybe she needed to worry a bit more about her own health and stop just taking it for granted, but the health and safety of others was more important.

The young woman had started to doze off a bit while he worked, he was always diligent and gentle when he helped her with this. It was just a bit relaxing, despite the situation. She was about to close her eyes, when she felt the kiss against her back, slowly she turned to look at him.]

Hmm?

[He smiled at her and moved to kiss her cheek, careful not to put his weight on her back.]

Nothing. I just wanted to do that.

[She hummed again, before smiling and shifting a bit against the bed.]

Well I wouldn't mind if you did it more often, you know.

I really should.

[Have a kiss to your shoulder now, Rinoa.]

I've been neglecting you.

[Well she wasn't going to complain to this, it was a rather pleasant change.]

Hmm, have you?

Yes.

Hmm, if you want to make up for that I won't complain.

[Those words were an invitation and Ukitake felt himself blush. He had toyed with the idea of taking the next step with Rinoa and now that she was here, in relatively good health, he couldn't help but want that step more and more.

But how did one go about asking for that? It was embarrassing for him to think about it. Ukitake tried to remember anything Kyouraku had told him over the centuries that sounded somewhat smart, but his mind blanked at that moment. Traitor.

So Ukitake pulled back and sat up, worrying his lower lip as he seriously considered this idea.]

[She blinked a bit at his blush and just looked at him while he seemed to be considering something. It was a bit strange but she decided not to ask and let him think about whatever he was processing on his mind.

When he pulled back, she got a bit worried. She sat up on the bed and faced him properly, just looking at him and trying to figure out what was wrong with him at the moment. She pushed her hair behind her back and tilted her head a bit, looking strangely innocent and maybe a bit alluring considering she was shirtless.]

…Jyuushirou, is everything okay?

[At her question, he turned to face her, trying to keep eye contact with her own eyes, but it was difficult given her current state of undress. Ukitake wanted her. He hadn't felt so strongly about another before, or at least for many, many years, so it was hard for him to figure out what to do at that exact moment.

Perhaps he should be honest. She wouldn't find that too weird, right? Kami, relationships were hard to figure out. Ukitake nodded.]

You know I care deeply about you, right?

[His question threw her a bit and she just blinked a bit. Well she was more than aware that he cared for her and he had shown her that already.]

Yes, I do.

[He reminded himself to keep breathing regularly. He would be fine. Reaching out a hand to her hair, he tucked some locks behind her ear, then played with some of the ends.]

I...want to show you.

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