Urahara Kisuke (
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Date & Time: December 31st, early morning
Location: Unit 604
Characters: Urahara Kisuke and Shihouin Yoruichi
Summary: Best friends celebrate back to back birthdays.
Warnings: Innuendo and mentions of nudity.
When the grey light of day began to seep through the window and herald the arrival of morning, Urahara did what he did on most normal days, which is to say he blearily pried one eye open, groaned, and rolled over, draping one arm over the owner of the bed he was currently occupying and burrowing closer to her in the interim. With a sigh, he nuzzled against the crook of her shoulder and pretended that he was still very much asleep, although he knew he probably wasn't likely to get away with that for long.
Ah well. Such were the occupational hazards of being an incurably relaxed individual. Surely making it successfully to another year older wouldn't do much to change that particular outlook on his life.
Of course, he probably would have done a more convincing job pretending he was asleep had he not added a perfunctory kiss on Yoruichi's shoulder. Still, considering that he was extremely comfortable where he was and his partner was displaying no sign of wanting to wake up either, he considered he was safe.
For now.
Location: Unit 604
Characters: Urahara Kisuke and Shihouin Yoruichi
Summary: Best friends celebrate back to back birthdays.
Warnings: Innuendo and mentions of nudity.
When the grey light of day began to seep through the window and herald the arrival of morning, Urahara did what he did on most normal days, which is to say he blearily pried one eye open, groaned, and rolled over, draping one arm over the owner of the bed he was currently occupying and burrowing closer to her in the interim. With a sigh, he nuzzled against the crook of her shoulder and pretended that he was still very much asleep, although he knew he probably wasn't likely to get away with that for long.
Ah well. Such were the occupational hazards of being an incurably relaxed individual. Surely making it successfully to another year older wouldn't do much to change that particular outlook on his life.
Of course, he probably would have done a more convincing job pretending he was asleep had he not added a perfunctory kiss on Yoruichi's shoulder. Still, considering that he was extremely comfortable where he was and his partner was displaying no sign of wanting to wake up either, he considered he was safe.
For now.
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As bad as she could be remembering special occasions, she never forgot his birthday. But any plans she had for the day hardly needed to be carried out at the crack of dawn--or whatever time it was--and so she absently pulled the covers more tightly around herself, fighting her gradual journey towards wakefulness.
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Lazily, he brushed his toes against her calf and sighed happily, his breath stirring the hair that fell over Yoruichi's shoulder only slightly. He shifted ever so slightly, spreading his palm over her hip and murmuring softly.
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The loss of heat causes her eyes to flutter and her frown to deepen, and she burrows further into her blankets with a soft growl.
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"Sorry," he breathes against her ear as he tries to sidle up again, "didn't mean to."
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"What," she muttered, "do you want?" Birthday or no birthday, she's pretty surly when she's woken up before she's ready, and she's not conscious enough to be able to tell it was unintentional.
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He tried to scoop her against him again, hoping to make up for his transgressions by sharing a little body heat. That could usually help smooth things out.
"M'sry Y'ru."
He was never particularly articulate when he had sleepiness and a mouthful of Yoruichi's hair to contend with.
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"You sure about that?" she replied, her voice husky. "There's got to be something you wanted to do today."
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"Well~," he crooned, waggling his eyebrows, "I am sure there's a very literal answer to that which you will most certainly elbow me in the solar plexus for so I shall tactfully decline to answer that."
He cracked a yawn which made the muscles in his jaw ache a little and moved his arms to pillow his head.
"Good morning."
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She gives a yawn of her own, indulging in a full-body stretch and running her feet over warm sheets. "Happy birthday."
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As she stretches, he adjusts himself accordingly so that he can better accommodate himself to cradling her against him and kissing her on the tip of her nose when she's done. Expending effort is all very well, but when the prospect of doing nothing is on the table, it would be rude not to take it.
"Ho~ is that what day it is? I'd almost forgotten." His lips quirk up in a pleased little smirk, his eyes soft and unguarded as he looks at her. "Thank you."
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His hands smooth over her back and she practically purrs as she's gathered against him once more; his earlier transgression are almost forgotten now. "You know how I hate when my efforts go unappreciated."
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It's his birthday, he'll do what he likes. His spirit animal is a honey badger.
"Demonstrating my appreciation being at the top of my list, naturally~"