Fic: Fashion Show

Apr 02, 2008 18:07

So, wrote this for my cute little uke,
rozella_rising ... it was supposed to be funny, but it didn't turn out quite as funny as I had hoped.  But, still I hope you like it.

Title: Fashion Show
Rating: PG
Characters: Kenpachi, Ichigo, Byakuya
Disclaimer: Not my characters, just my take on them.
Prompt: Kenpachi and Byakuya clothes shopping
Warnings: some spoilers from earlier eps and some crack

Byakuya couldn't believe he had agreed to this endeavor.  He wasn't even sure how it had happened, but he found himself in a crowded department store with Kenpachi and Ichigo, wandering through clothes rack with Ichigo muttering under his breath.  He saw no reason for himself to be there, let alone Zaraki.  He wasn't even sure why Ichigo was here, or what it was they were looking for, but rather than ask to end his suffering, or better yet, just leave, he simply followed Ichigo around the store, Zaraki trailing after him.

"Oi, Ichigo.  Why are we here and not somewhere fighting?" Zaraki asked, obviously fed up with the people pushing in around them.

"I have to get my sister a dress for something," Ichigo said, not wanting to mention that his father had made him come out for a dress for Karin so that she could wear it to their mother's grave on the quickly approaching anniversary of their mother's death.  Ichigo was sure it was just some stupid idea of his father's to prove how well he was doing taking care of the girls.

"So why isn't your sister here to get her own damned dress?" Kenpachi asked, pulling a rainbow striped from a rack, holding up for the red head to see.

Ichigo shook his head in the negative.  "She's in school and Dad wants it to be surprise for her.  More like he knows she wouldn't willingly be here," Ichigo said, looking through the dresses with disinterest.  He wanted something that he had a chance of his sister wearing, but still something that his father would approve of.

"This one," Byakuya said, holding up a very simple short sleeved dress that would reach down to her calf, black with small red dots that were barely visible in the black of the fabric, and cute little lace accents.

Ichigo looked over the dress and smiled.  It was perfect.  Karin wouldn't like the lace, but his dad would love it.  Ichigo nodded, holding out his hand for the garment.

"Gee, Byakuya, didn't know you had such girlie taste," Kenpachi mocked.

"It is not 'girlie tastes' that I have, but a proper fashion sense," Byakuya said, looking at the ratted and torn jeans that Zaraki wore with the bright traffic cone orange t-shirt and the garish green vest.  The only thing that wasn't horrible was his hair back in a neat braid, held flat by a bandana and the shades resting on the top of his head.  In contrast, Byakuya was wearing a nice pair of black dress pants, a white dress shirt with only the top button undone and his hair pulled back neatly from his face.

"Hey, guys.  You can continue the fashion show later.  I need to go pay for this," Ichigo said, heading towards the register.

Hope you like

kenpachi, byakuya, fic, ichigo

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