haori: (Yesterday just took me hostage)
[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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