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nee-chan or noona? humh... *sips tea*

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Things that I like, my neopolitan one-true-pairing (graylu, ichiruki, sasusaku) plus other 'sweets', and some random thoughts . . . ヽ(・∀・)ノ ~~ "header made by ellinot" ~~
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Shuhei Hisagi

The window-front of the shop was entirely blacked out. The only decoration was an ominous red sign that flickered on and off like one of Renji’s faulty kido. The kanji for “Adults Only” buzzed up at him from behind the glass. He had a strange feeling in his gut, only increased by the uncharacteristic smirk curling the corners of your lips.

‘What is this place?’ Shuhei asked, his fingers twitching where they held yours. His gigai felt oddly heavy in the warm afternoon. It was humid. The streets were practically empty, save for a portly old man fanning himself with a newspaper under an awning, halfway down the street. The human wasn’t paying either of you any attention. Cars drifted past, anonymous. Cicadas buzzed in the trees that lined the road. 'Babe?’

You turned to look at him, fingers tightening around his to forestall any attempted escape. 'Somewhere that Rangiku-chan told me about. She said I should bring you here.’

'R-Rangiku told you to?’ he stuttered. That could not be good.

The glint in your eyes only confirmed it. 'Shall we go in?’

Hisagi glanced behind him, scanning the shadows for anyone else, any of your fellow shinigami to witness him going into such a dodgy place. Muguruma-taicho would probably slap him upside the head if he ever found out. But if it made you happy…

'Sure,’ he said, shrugging a shoulder. After all, how bad could it be?

You went first, pushing open the opaque door. Hisagi followed, only to be hit by a blast of cool, sweet air. He glanced up, spotting a vent above his head. Well, now he was a little more eager to go inside whatever this weird shop was. The door closed behind him, an electronic bell bleeping to alert the hidden shopkeeper.

He glanced down to remark on the air-conditioning. Dicks. Dicks everywhere.

What. The. Fuck.

Hisagi staggered back, dropping your hand in shock. His gaze tracked further around the shop. Whips. Chains. Handcuffs. Clamps for all sorts of things he didn’t want to think about. More dicks. Things that didn’t even look like dicks but he knew were dicks. Masks. Racks of magazines, flashing enormous-

The blood vessels in his nose contracted and expanded. Spots danced on the edge of his vision before a warm rush of blood spurted down his face.

'Shit. Shuhei!’ Your voice rang in his ears as he wavered on his feet. He reached out a hand to steady himself, and felt something round and rubbery against his palm. Confused, a little dazed, he squeezed. Looking up, he saw his hand, clamped brazenly around the zeppelin-like breast of an inflatable doll. His eyes widened.

The world went dark.

He came to with you kneeling over him, fanning him with a swimsuit magazine. He hastily averted his eyes from the contents. There was a cool cloth on his forehead. He dreaded to think what it actually was.

A sex shop. You’d brought him to a sex shop.

Rangiku had told you to bring him to a sex shop. He stared up at your concerned, innocent-seeming face. You’d brought him to a sex shop. Blood rushed back to his cheeks, and elsewhere. His vision darkened for a second, but he shook it off, sitting up.

'Are you feeling better, Shuhei-kun?’ you asked, your amusement barely hidden behind your concern. 'The owner brought some water for when you came round. I cleaned up your face.’

'I’m fine,’ he said gruffly, despite feeling quite the opposite. ’____-chan, why’d you bring me here?’

'Oh,’ you said, a glint appearing in your eyes. 'Well, there’s a lot of interesting things here. I thought we could have a look around, just for fun. And, maybe if we see something we like…’ Your voice trailed off, laden with promises.

Hisagi felt his throat and his pants tighten. His gaze flickered to the walls. 'Like what?’

You got to your feet, helping up your flustered boyfriend. He wasn’t looking so good, especially when he looked toward the heavy BDSM section of the shop. Obviously, you were going to have to ease him in.

'How about lingerie, to start?’ He perked up immediately, and you smothered a laugh. 'There’s some back here.’

With his hand in yours, leading him like a lost little lamb, you pushed through a curtain to the other side of the sex shop. Here, the light was softer, pinker. The owner was a little quirky, and liked to put the hardcore stuff up front, and hide the goofy couples’ junk behind a curtain, like that was what you were supposed to be ashamed of. Shuhei looked around warily, and relaxed when he saw the cute lingerie hanging on the walls. His gaze settled on a row of shelves, all of which featured curiously shaped objects in various shapes, all in shades of pink and purple.

'What are those?’

'Vibrators,’ you said, matter-of-fact.

He flushed, and wavered on his feet, then cleared his throat and turned back to you. 'So, lingerie?’

You reached out to the first thing that caught your eye. A corset and knickers set in black and lilac. You held it up to yourself, eyebrows raised. 'What do you think. Should I try it on?’

With a yelp, you ducked the spray of blood as Shuhei hit the ground with a thud.

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