Cough 054 - [Accidental Video...again]

[haori]

[It is a normal morning, even with the ever-pesky PCD suddenly capturing a private, though mundane, moment.  Ukitake is in bed, his hair spilling over bare shoulders and arms as he slowly rouses.

Of course, as soon as he starts moving, even so slightly, another figure appears behind him, shaggy blond hair giving away the identity.  Urahara nuzzles his neck once, then stills.  Ukitake then smiles and hums, snuggling a little into the warmth at his back as he blinks his eyes open.  Yes, it is a good, normal morning.

And then realization dawns.

Brown eyes open wide and Ukitake takes in a sharp breath.  Oh.  Shit.

Noticing his bed partner awake, Urahara leans up a little more and whispers into Ukitake's ear.]

Good morning~♥

[Choking out a squeak, Ukitake's arms fly toward the edge of the bed, trying to escape because this is wholly inappropriate! but is held back by a strong arm around his waist.

How.  In the world.  Did he end up in this situation?]

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[haori]

[That kiss, mixed with the words, causes Ukitake to blush deeply, bowing his head.]

You flatter me, Urahara-san.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

I'm merely telling the truth, Jyuushirou-san~

_{[Aaaaaaand... tossing back the covers to get out of bed now. Completely naked.]}

But I suppose I should let you think over that first, shouldn't I?

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[haori]

[Looking away from that nakedness, but tugging the sheet up over himself a little more.]

It does help to have both parties willing.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Oh, I assure you~

_{[Slipping into the clothes now and looking over. Eying, really.]}

I enjoy it when you're willing~!

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[haori]

[Too many thoughts racing and multiplying in his mind. And Urahara is openly hitting on him. Ukitake is far too calm for all this.]

I had noticed.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[There's a hum, and now fully-clothed, Urahara strides over to Ukitake's side of the bed, that fan sliding under Ukitake's chin and tilting the other man's head up so that the shopkeeper can steal yet another kiss.]}

I would have been very sad had you not.

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[haori]

[Damnit, Urahara, he really likes that.]

...If you keep that up, you'll catch your death.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Contagious? Funny how Unohana-taichou never mentioned it even though we were thought to have been married for a while.

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[haori]

She told me to avoid mouth-to-mouth contact as much as possible before...

[Before Rinoa. He hadn't listened well then, either.]

But I am not contagious.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Then there's nothing to worry about, is there~?

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[haori]

I still wait for the day when something goes terribly wrong and an innocent person shares my tragedy.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

...

_{[Have another kiss, just to prove his point then.]}

That's very boring, Jyuushirou-san.

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[haori]

It may be boring, but I can't help but be cautious. No one deserves this.

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[mere_shopkeeper]

Being cautious doesn't mean depriving oneself of company. Nor does it mean that others will allow you to push them away~

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[haori]

[Ukitake slowly pushes himself up, keeping the sheets around his waist for propriety's sake before reaching for his yukata on the floor.]

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[mere_shopkeeper]

_{[The lack of an argument makes Urahara grin and he slowly reaches for that hand and turns it over, dropping a light kiss on the inside of Ukitake's wrist before dancing away.]}

I shall see you later then, Jyuushirou-san~!

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[haori]

[Ukitake freezes after that, but then sits back up on the bed and watches Urahara leave, as if nothing completely strange had just happened.]

Ah...yes. Of course.