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boofrickityhoo
post Aug 6 2008, 09:35 PM
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Asta e o povestioara despre Renji si Rukia xD. Sper ca e ok ca e in engleza, am vazut ca majoritatea fanficurilor postate aici sunt in romana dar nu am gasit nici o regula care sa zica ca cele in engleza sunt interzise. Daca exista asa ceva...my bad, o sa sterg thread-ul.

Enjoy! Renji/Rukia/Bleach © Tite Kubo.


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Renji aka girl problems

Part 1

Renji stood in his chair with his feet resting on the desk.
He didn't like this. Not one bit. He ripped bits of a paper from a pile in front of him and made little rolls which he skillfully plunged into an empty coffee cup that lay on the desk.
"Why the hell is she so pissed off?" he muttered and missed the cup by one inch.
"Shit" he hissed and slammed his hands into the desk. He pushed himself up and started pacing to and fro around the room with his hands buried deep within his pockets.

The door creaked slowly as Matsumoto Rangiku's head slowly poked his way from behind it. Her face was lit up and a large grin ran down from one ear to the other.
"Ren-ji," she snarled and entered the room, slowly closing the door behind her, with her back blocking any access in- or outside of the room.
Renji looked at her with a puzzled expression on his face.
"Rangiku-fukutaichou" he mumbled. "What happened? Did Kuchiki-taichou need me for something?" he said and began walking towards her.
"Why would I come if Kuchiki-taichou needed you?" she said with an annoyed tone in her voice. Much to his surprise, she grabbed his hand and started pulling it towards her. Renji's face turned a bright red, almost blending in with the color of the hair.
"Fu...Fukutaichou....what are you..." he managed to mumble but Matsumoto silenced him by placing one finger over his mouth. Renji let out a surprised shriek and backed away 2 paces. An expression of pure dread appeared on his face as his hands looked for refuge behind his back. Smirking like a cat, Matsumoto used shunpo to disappear for an instance and re-appeared to his right. She grabbed his right hand and placed a folded piece of paper in it.
"There" she said and her smile grew even bigger.
"Um..." Renji uttered and his eyes turned to his hand.
"It's empty." he said after unfolding the paper.
"Well of course it is, silly. You have to write on it first." she replied and shook her hand.
"Write? Write what?" he said and his face suddenly lit up. "Taicho... I have enough paperwork to do for Kuchiki-taichou, I don't have time to do yours too.” he sighed and frowned: "You really should start doing your job or Hitsugaya will get mad at..."
"Oh, enough of that" she cut him short and put a pencil in his left hand. "I came here to help," she said and pushed him into the chair, "now start writing."
"Write what?" he flew at her and tried to get up.
"Your cure little love letter to Rukia for Valentine’s Day," she whispered into his ears and pushed him back down. "I'll be back in an hour or so, so make sure you finish this in time, neh~" she giggled and left the room.
"Renji's face was now brighter than the color of his hair and the pencil in his hand snapped and a piece of it bounced into his forehead.
"So that's why she was so mad at noon" he said to himself and clenched his hand into a fist "Let's do this" he said full of enthusiasm and grabbed a piece of paper.



Five minutes later he was scribbling ardently with the pencil on the paper. All of a sudden he stopped and took the piece of paper into his hands smirking foolishly. "I think I got finally it," he said and started reading the paper out loud.

"Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I love my zanpaktou
And I kinda like you."

"Damn!" he barked and crumpled the paper, throwing it on the floor, behind him. "This is hopeless...I'll never write anything at this rate."

The door opened and Matsumoto walked in, holding a big scroll of pink glossy paper, a scissor and a box of colored pencils. "Here we go; I brought the rest of the materials. How's the writing going? Is this it-" she said and leaned down to grab the paper. As she started reading it, a grimace of suffering appeared on her face. "Renji...this...."
"I know..." he said and sighed loudly.
"It...It’s ok. You wrote anything besides this?"
"Yeah...but it's only worse..."
"Show me" she said and added faintly "I'm sure it can't get any worse..."

She took the piece of paper he handed to her and started reading out loud.

<Your lips
your red lips
soft and reddish
they remind me of
the freshly spilled blood that flows
onto my zanpaktou
after a kill...>

She felt goose bumps on the back of her head as she continued reading the poem.

<Your hair
soft and furry
feels so nice under my touch
just like the soft fur of Zabimaru
your teeth...>

Renji crashed into his chair and grabbed the back of his head with both hands and started moaning grievously.

"Err..." she manager to articulate as she crumpled the paper "look, Renji...perhaps I should help you with this".
Renji's eyes rose and he looked at Matsumoto with a puppy expression on his face
"Would you" he said and a big grim appeared on his face.
"Sure, why not" she said and smiled at him.


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Part 2


Renji stood at the entrance to Seireitei and awaited Rukia's return. It wasn't long now, she should be arriving soon. He grabbed his necktie and started loosening it annoyed.
"Ugh...why do I have to wear this stupid treads" he grumbled and squeezed the base of the necktie. These clothes made him uncomfortable. Plus, the underwear Matsumoto made him wear was itchy and he tried so hard to abstain from scratching.

The massive doors were put in motion and Renji turned to face them. Hisagi Shuuhei entered through the gate and stopped to stare at Renji with a dumbfounded expression on his face. He raised his hand and started pointing at him, laughing loudly:
"This is too good, I'm sorry I don't have my Polaroid with me. What the hell are you wearing anyway?"
"Shut the hell up" Renji snarled at him and turned with his back to him.
"Heehee...this is for Valentine’s Day isn't it?" he said and reached into his robe from where he took out a long, red box.
"I'm also well prepared," he said and grinned. "I'm dating Nanao, heehee" he added and started waving his hand: "Yo!"
Nanao Ise was walking towards them, wearing a short, blue summer dress.
"Hi Shuuhei," said the purple eyed girl and her cheeks turned a soft pinkish color.
"Sup, babe? Got ya a little something" Shuuhei boasted as he put his hands around her neck, guiding her away towards a more private place.
'Damn...' Renji mumbled as he watched the two walk away.
"Renji, what are you doing here?" came an annoyed voice behind him. Renji slowly turned around to see who spoke and saw Ichigo in his substitute shinigami form and Rukia standing behind him. The girl was staring at him with a curious expression on her face.
"What's with the outfit?" Ichigo teased and grabbed his necktie between his index and thumb and started pulling him to the left and right.
"Go away, dobe" Renji replied and pushed Ichigo's hand away.
"Who are you calling a dobe, you little..." Ichigo flew at him but was cut short by Rukia.
"Ichigo, if you don't mind, I'd like to have a word with Renji" she said, keeping her eyes on Renji's outfit.
"Tch...Whatever. Got stuff to do 'neway," he said and waved his hand around in disgust "Ja ne!"
Renji opened his mouth to say something but immediately stopped when his eyes met the girl's glare. His face turned to brightly red that one couldn't tell anymore where the hair started.
"I...um...you see...I..." he mumbled and reached for one of the jacket's pockets.”This um...this...ugh...I got...you...I am...I mean..."
Rukia smiled and stretched her hand out: "Lemme see" she said and took the envelope from his hands.

Seconds seemed to become years as Rukia read the letter. When she finished she silently folded it and reached it to him, coughing slowly.
"Err, I don't know what to say", she mumbled. "It's a nice letter, I...um...I hope he shares your feelings." she added and her face turned completely red. She then turned around and started walking away, leaving Renji with a thunderstruck expression on his face.
Several minutes later, Renji regained his composure and opened the letter to read it. The paper smelled strongly like women's perfume and little red hearts were drawn on it. Renji shook his nose in disapproval.
As he started reading it, his eyes widened.
"What the..." he shouted and read the recipient’s name out loud: “Kyoraku Shunsui”.
“Damn it! I messed up again!” he said and turned around to start running.
“Gotta find her, she’s the one who made this mess, she’s the only one who can repair it,” he mumbled and started running around. He looked for her for almost an hour and just as he was about to give up, he bumped into her when he turned the corner. Matsumoto was holding a letter in her hand and sketched a relieved expression when she saw him.
“That…” he mumbled and looked at her with a desperate expression on his face.
“I’m sorry,” she said. “I mixed them up.” She giggled and held out the letter. Without second thought, Renji grabbed the letter and started running.
“Wait!” she shouted after him but he was too far to hear her anymore.
“Oh well, I guess he’ll figure it out on his own,” she giggled.


Part 3 [the end ^^’]


Renji entered the Kuchiki residence and his eyes immediately fell on his captain’s silhouette. He took a deep breath and started walking towards him.
“Kuchiki-taichou,” he mumbled, “I..um...”
“She’s inside,” the captain cut him short. “I have to do some reports so I’ll be gone for a while.”
“Ha-hai!” Renji replied and watched his captain’s back as he walked away. ‘He’s scary like hell, even when he’s being nice,’ he thought to himself and set fort towards Rukia’s chambers.

He saw her sitting in seiza, with her feet tucked underneath her and her eyes closed. Sneaking skillfully inside, he leaned down next to her and put his arms around her small shoulders, crushing her under the weight of the hug. Rukia, who hadn’t noticed him entering the room, let out a slight cry surprised by his sudden bear hug and fell on her back, dragging Renji along. If until then Renji had everything he had to say to Rukia crystal clear engraved into his mind, he now found himself unable to even articulate a single word. With one hand to the side of her face and another strategically placed on her left hand, Renji’s eyes widened with horror as he realized what he just did. Of course, him having blocked Rukia’s left hand only meant her right was free to attack. And next thing he knew, Renji was sitting on his knees, holding a hand over his left cheek.
“What are you doing?” she said, pinning him under her furious glare.
“Rukia…I..I’m sorry...I just wanted to talk to you and explain.”
“Matsumoto-fukutaichou already explained what happened with the letter,” she said and Renji could notice a shy hesitation in her voice. Renji lifted his eyes to look at the girl. Her face was bright red and she kept her eyes closed as she pressed her hands, burying them deep into the fabric of her robe. Knowing he was gambling his life, Renji finally gathered up his courage and leaned towards Rukia, managing to slightly brush the bridge above her upper lip with his own lips. Rukia’s eyes opened and she placed her hands against his chest to push him back. But Renji grabbed the palms of her hands and drove them towards his mouth. Then he started kissing them slowly and Rukia swallowed hard, tried to pull her hands back once more but when she felt Renji’s grip she gave up and her hands became like two flowers in his arms. Encouraged by her hesitation, Renji started stroking Rukia’s cheeks gently with his fingertips and slowly descended to her lips. Once his fingertips reached her lips he gently grabbed her chin between his index and thumb and drew his face closer to hers. Their nose tips were touching now, their breaths were mingling. She could feel his stare on her face, like a ray of light bathing her soul. His breath tickled her as he started whispering:
“I love you.”
Rukia then raised her eyes and looked into Renji’s deep, brown eyes.
“I...”

The door to the room suddenly slid open and a group of shinigami walked in, singing cheerfully. Matsumoto was leading the crowd, with her right hand around Kyoraku-taichou’s neck. She held a bottle of Sake in her free hand and started singing loudly. She released her grip on Kyriako and leaned down towards Rukia, lifting her effortlessly up.
“Come on you two, you’re going to miss the party!” she said and led Rukia outside of the room. Rukia looked back at Renji with a desperate look on her face as she was being dragged away. He was smiling at her. A big, stupid grin covered his face and she thought to herself: "he's so cute".
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