[Bleach] Mission Plan: Success! - Renji + Urahara
Title: Mission Plan - Success!
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Renji, Urahara
Notes: Prompt was “eyes should be higher, not down lower”. Speed ficcing with
mysocalledhell . In which I faaaaaail so hard at writing UraRen.
“Renji-kuuun,” Urahara Kisuke drawled, half bent to pick up a box that needed picking up. “Renji-kuuuun, where are yoooou~?”
A half-asleep, half-awake Renji stumbled into the room, covering up a yawn. “Whadd’ya want, Urahara?” He paused, noticing that bent over form was giving him quiet a good angle - and he really couldn’t pass that up. He blushed scarlet, however, when Kisuke tossed him a look, a rather coy look. “What, Urahara? I was kind fuckin’ takin’ a nap before you interrupted me.”
“My, my, Renji-kun, don’t get so offensive!” The shopkeeper hefted the box up, Renji watching in a rather strange fascination as muscles tightened and expanded, making him turn his head away abruptly before he was caught looking again. “Would you mind helping? So much merchandize that needs stocking!”
“Bu - but -” Kisuke gave him a shameless once over and Renji swallowed his words back down at that look. “Er, I suppose it wouldn’t be too troublesome or anythin’.”
“Why, thank you, Renji-kuuun. How about a little repayment later?”
Renji didn’t a word, but he did get to work pretty fast. Urahara Kisuke could proudly say: a mission well done.
Fandom: Bleach
Characters: Renji, Urahara
Notes: Prompt was “eyes should be higher, not down lower”. Speed ficcing with
mysocalledhell . In which I faaaaaail so hard at writing UraRen.
“Renji-kuuun,” Urahara Kisuke drawled, half bent to pick up a box that needed picking up. “Renji-kuuuun, where are yoooou~?”
A half-asleep, half-awake Renji stumbled into the room, covering up a yawn. “Whadd’ya want, Urahara?” He paused, noticing that bent over form was giving him quiet a good angle - and he really couldn’t pass that up. He blushed scarlet, however, when Kisuke tossed him a look, a rather coy look. “What, Urahara? I was kind fuckin’ takin’ a nap before you interrupted me.”
“My, my, Renji-kun, don’t get so offensive!” The shopkeeper hefted the box up, Renji watching in a rather strange fascination as muscles tightened and expanded, making him turn his head away abruptly before he was caught looking again. “Would you mind helping? So much merchandize that needs stocking!”
“Bu - but -” Kisuke gave him a shameless once over and Renji swallowed his words back down at that look. “Er, I suppose it wouldn’t be too troublesome or anythin’.”
“Why, thank you, Renji-kuuun. How about a little repayment later?”
Renji didn’t a word, but he did get to work pretty fast. Urahara Kisuke could proudly say: a mission well done.