You ask and you shall receive! Thank you for this senpai!! _________

He didn't plan to stay the night, given it was his week to be on hollow duty. But Ichigo couldn't help himself. He missed you, and he wasn't going to push you away because of who he was. He reasoned it would be easier to protect you if he shared the same bed.

Of course the badge has to go off while he's having the best sleep of his life.

He grumbles softly, not wanting to disturb your sleep, and carefully untangles himself from your grasp. His hand is resting on his badge, prepared to push him from his body, but he stops midway, deciding he'll go investigate first, knowing there's supposed to be another Shinigami patrolling Karakura.

He moves to press a soft kiss to your forehead, smiling when you snuggle into the blankets. Without hesitating, he sneaks out the window, quiet and carefully to not disturb your sleep.

____

He realizes two things. One, he should've transformed as he could've moved faster with shunpo, as opposed to running on his two feet. Two, you wouldn't have panicked and called him because he wasn't there..

Although he beats himself up, Ichigo knows there's no point in dwelling on it, because it would've been a bigger waste had he transformed and gotten there to not be needed. But he's also frustrated because he had to leave you.

The phone goes off in his pocket, and he answers, fully knowing it's you on the other line.

"_____"

"I...Ichi-chan... Where did you go?"

His cheeks burn at the soft tone in your voice, and he's thankful you can't see the expression he makes. His first thought is to say he went to the store, but he doesn't want to lie and says,

"There was a hollow nearby. I went to go check it out, but it was gone before I got there."

There was a brief pause, as you digest the information, before he hears a soft sigh..

"I understand... But please hurry back? The is cold without you..."

He feels his lips curl into a smile at your voice, and his feet carry him of his own accord.

"I'll be back in two minutes, _____. I won't go anywhere."

And when he finds himself at your front door, he watches as it opens, seeing you standing at the entrance with the blanket wrapped around your form. Your hair is in disarray, and eyes half open as sleep takes over.. He hangs up the phone, walking into your house and hugs you, quietly shutting the door behind him. Without letting you go, he swoops you in his arms, almost running up the stairs back to your bedroom.

"I....Ichi-chan....?"

He blinks, looking down at you as you stare up at him.

"Welcome back..."

He leans down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips as you hug him close, grinning like a little child.

Senpai! I know you secretly love Kise LOL. Stop denying it xD. But here you go!! :D  ____________

“Just fifteen more minutes, senpai! I’ll make sure to clean up and lock the gym after!!”

The ravenette looks at his ace, seeing the desperation and determination in his eyes.. He releases a sigh, rubbing the back of his head before nodding.

“Okay. If you don’t stop by then, I’ll triple your training tomorrow..” He half threatens, before gently patting his shoulder. “Just.... Don’t push yourself too hard... You have time.”

The words catch Kise off guard, and he watches his captain exit the gym, Kobori and Moriyama following behind. He’s still adjusting to having teammates care for his wellbeing, and while it’s a bit... strange... Kise finds himself liking it, though he doesn’t voice those thoughts out loud.

He goes back to his training, unaware of the girl watching from the doors. Her eyes soften at seeing him train, pushing himself to be quicker, to BE the best.. Despite wanting to walk to him, to try and talk some sense into him face to face, she pulls out her phone, hiding behind the door as she calls him.

His phone going off cuts Kise’s concentration from the hoop, and he pauses to open it. He sees the name, and a soft smile curls on his lips as he answers, a twinkle in his beautiful golden hues.

“_____cchi!! I didn’t see you at practice!”

He hears the pause, and a tiny sigh echoes through the phone. He moves to the bench, sitting down as he trains his eyes on the ground. The silence is a bit unnerving, but it starts to worry him when she doesn’t answer right away...

“____-cchi??”

Another exhale of breath, before she answers.

“Kise-kun... I ran into Kasamatsu-senpai.... He told me you were staying behind to practice late...” she pauses, trying to find the words to say. She rests on the floor, back against the wall as she stares ahead.

“Why are you pushing yourself so hard?”

The question catches him off guard, and Kise doesn’t find the words to say... Not at first. Since the loss against Kurokocchi, he’s been more determined to win every game. But not just for himself..

For Kaijou. For Kasamatsu-senpai.... For her.

But he could never say those words out loud. It’s too embarrassing. Instead, he speaks the truth, excluding the reasons relating to her.

“I want to bring Kaijou to victory... For myself, for Kasamatsu-senpai... If I’m not training, I won’t get stronger to beat Kurokocchi next time I see him. I don’t want to lose to him or Kagamicchi... It’s my goal.”

There’s an uncomfortable silence, and he wishes he had the strength to break it. But the words are lost to him. He checks his phone, to make sure she’s still on the other line.. He finds relief when she is still there, on the other end... As if he’s not truly alone...

“You don’t have to break yourself to do it though.”

His eyes widen, and a soft gasp leaves his lips...

“_______cchi...”

“I know you want to get stronger... But is that going to matter if you end up hurt and can’t play?? It’s okay to have a goal, but what’s the purpose if you can’t reach it because you aren’t taking care of yourself...? You don’t have to prove your worth to anyone but yourself.”

His heart begins to flutter in his chest, and heat rises to his cheeks. He couldn’t tell if she was scolding him or comforting him. He thinks it’s a mix of both. Even if she had yelled at him, he would still practice.

Because he wants to win.

His eyes go to the basketball laying on the ground, and his shoulders sag in acceptance. He understands her concern, but he’s still learning... Still understanding how to communicate, how to work together as a team.

She’s doing a good job showing him as well..

A smile curls at his lips, and he stands up, stretching his arms.

“I understand _____cchi.... and I was just finishing up now anyway...” he whispers, eyes on the net. “I appreciate you checking up on me...”

“I....It’s not like I was worried or anything!!” she stutters, but they both know it’s a façade. It makes him laugh, a hand running through his hair before he walks to the abandoned ball.

“Say, _____cchi... If you’re nearby, want to grab something to eat? I’ll pay!”

His smile curls bigger when he hears the gasp on the other line. He doesn’t say anything else, just allows her to process his question, to give her time.

“O....Only if you let me scold you about overworking yourself!”

The laugh escapes his lips and he throws his head back in joy. This girl is definitely something else... And he wants to learn more about her... He can see it potentially going somewhere, if she’s willing to try..

“If that makes ____cchi happy, I’ll let you...” he teases, knowing she’s blushing.

“Oh and _____cchi?”

He hears the hum on the other end, and he looks towards the door, golden hues sparkling in the light.

Haha Senpai! I’m happy I got this request! I hope this doesn’t disappoint! Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays! :D ____________

You begin to fidget as his chocolate brown hues bore into your own. You can tell he’s thinking how to handle this situation... Being under the mistletoe with Ichigo... To be able to share a kiss with him... Of course you would want that..

The question is, did he?

“Y....You don’t have to... I..If it makes you uncomfortable...” you mumble, cheeks growing hot at your words, catching him off guard. 

Ichigo has never been in this situation.. He can’t just attack it the same way he kills a hollow. He rubs the back of his head, cheeks growing red at your words, unable to find his voice.

It’s when he opens his mouth do the words echo through the air.

“You’re under the mistletoe so stop stalling and just kiss!!”

The two of you nearly jump when Rukia comes from nowhere, a frown on her lips. You want to tell her it’s okay.. he doesn’t have to if he doesn’t want to. But his voice cuts through the air. 

“S...Shut up Rukia! Get lost you nosy midget!”

He grunts when she kicks his shin, and his head is leaning on your shoulder, as he tries to balance on the wall, bouncing on one foot... He curses, and you immediately begin to worry about him, until he lets out a sigh. Your back meets the wall, and his lips are on yours, despite the heat from both your cheeks. 

His hand moves to your face, holding you in place as he maps your mouth out with his. And the two of you are completely lost in each other...

Until the two of you hear the sound of a click.

Rukia, Orihime, Chad, Renji, Ulquiorra, Toshiro.

Haha OMG. Senpai, the characters you chose... I hope I did them justice! (Btw, thank you for the Bleach requests! They make me happy!) ________________

Rukia: She finds herself stunned for a few moments, trying to collect her thoughts. She attempts to keep a neutral expression, but has to turn around at the last second to hide her blush.. She can’t find the words, so she just nods in understanding, before leaving you at your place.. Though she doesn’t hesitate to let you know she made it home.

Orihime: She pulls you into a tight hug, rubbing her cheeks against your head as she coos at you for being adorable.. It warms her heart you’d be worried about her, and she doesn’t mind doing as you request... As long as you do the same because she cares about you just as much..

Chad: His cheeks are burning from your words, but he nods his head. The words don’t come to him, and he can only muster a “have a good night ____” before heading home. He’s not used to having someone ask him to talk with them everyday, but he finds he doesn’t mind doing it with you, if it brings your mind at ease.

Renji: At first, he finds the idea stupid... He’s a shinigami, NOT a lovesick human man... But when he notices your saddened expression, he can’t help but blush in embarrassment... He lightly taps your head, before grasping your shoulders as he finds the courage to admit he can’t guarantee he’ll be able to contact you EVERYDAY, but he’ll try his hardest to let you know he’s safe. He keeps true to his promise.

Ulquiorra: He watches you for several long moments, noticing the way you shift and cheeks burning from embarrassment.. He doesn’t understand why you’re acting the way you are, and although he finds the request a nuisance, he does it anyway.. Though if you ever ask him WHY he listened, he would never give you a proper answer.

SENPAI!! Of course you can get this! (hehe prepare for fluff!!!!)

Himuro: He’s a bit surprised you’d ask him, of course he’d never show it, but gives you a soft smile as a response. He holds you in one arm, playing with your hair, and watches you as he starts to sing a song he knows calmed him when he was younger.

Hyuga: His cheeks are red, and although he wants to reprimand you, because its like three am for crying out loud!, he complies anyway. He’s self-conscious about how he sounds, but when he sees you smile, and slowly fall back asleep in his arms, he finds every thought vanishing right before his eyes.

Kasamatsu: He lightly hits you on the head, cheeks burning at the question, more so because you’re whispering it with such a cute expression, it’s hard for him to breathe. He has to lay on his back, holding you against his chest before he can find it in him to sing. But when he hears you thank him quietly, before curling closer to him, he realizes it’s not a bad way to calm you.

!Senpai, I feel you chose this to make my heart burst from fluff, But here you go! (Can’t say I DIDN’T warned you!)

Aomine: He noticed the scarf was hanging rather loosely, and with the way you shivered, all he could do is sigh. 

“____, you should’ve put this on before leaving..” he grumbles, fixing it to cover your face. All you can do is laugh awkwardly, rubbing the back of your head as you shift from each foot, trying to stay warm.

“Sorry, Daiki.. I didn’t want to be late…”

He clicked his tongue, looking you in the eye, lightly rubbing your rosy cheeks.

“I’d rather we be a few seconds late than you getting sick..” After the scarf was fixed, he placed a tender kiss to your nose, before tugging on your hand.

“Come on.. Satsuki’s waiting, and she’ll kill me for being late.”

The whole time, you couldn’t contain the blush on your cheeks, or the huge smile on your lips.

Kagami: “____!! Where’s your scarf?!”

You scratched your cheek, trying hard not to blush in embarrassment. Truthfully, you didn’t think it was that cold, therefore didn’t grab it. But the way Kagami was harping on you, on top of your shivering form, proved otherwise. There was a warmth around your neck, and you blinked, looking up at him with wide eyes.

“W….What are you..?”

“I’m letting you borrow my scarf..” he huffs, nearly wrapping your head like a mummy. “I don’t want you getting sick.”

You went to open your mouth, but he covered it with his hand, giving a somewhat stern look. 

“No buts, ____. Not another word.”

You looked between him and his hand, silently nodding as he finished adjusting the scarf. You weren’t sure who was redder; you or Kagami.

Kasamatsu: “Are you an idiot?!” he yelled, slamming his fist on your head. Here you were, a little out of breath, without wearing a scarf on one of the coldest days in Kanagawa.. It’s like you were begging to get sick!

You yelped, rubbing your head as you cast him a half-hearten glare.Jeez!! If he didn’t yell at you for slacking off, it was over what you wore.. You couldn’t get a break!

“It’s not that cold, Yukio!” you crossed your arms in a huff, avoiding his stare.

Kasamatsu, on the other hand, just sighed heavily, shaking his head at your stubbornness. He pulled you close, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, wiping the frown from your face. He felt his own cheeks flare, but quickly pulled back, taking his scarf off to wrap around your neck.

“C….C…Come on… L…Let’s go… We’re already late..”

All you could do is follow behind, staring at your boyfriend’s back, before a dumb smile curled on your lips.

Kise: “____-cchi!!! Take my scarf!!!”

You shook your head, waving your hands in the air, “I.. I can’t Ryouta! If I do, you’ll freeze!!”

He pouts, holding the fabric in his hands, “I don’t care __-cchi!! I want you to be warm!!” he stops, looking at you before his eyes widen. “OH!!! I know!”

Before you can ask, he picked you up, eliciting a yelp from your lips. He then unraveled part of his scarf, wrapping it around your neck as he giggled, rubbing your head.

“There!! I’ll just carry you and we can share!”

Your cheeks were burning at his forwardness, but you just nodded, burying your face in his neck, letting him carry you the rest of the way. He was right about one thing..

You weren’t cold anymore.

Takao: Your boyfriend was too busy laughing at your sloppily appearance, causing a pout to form on your face.

“It’s not funny Kazunari!”

He sighed softly, shaking his head as he flashed his smile at you, “RIIIIGHT… As if I believe you would leave your house like this.” he gestured at your body, before rubbing your head. “___-chan is just trying to play a harmless prank.”

What?! Why would you try to prank your boyfriend by wearing your scarf the wrong way? But before you could say a word, he was already in front of you, taking the fabric and wrapping it properly around your neck. He’d occasionally brush his fingers on your bare skin, causing shivers to run down your spine. But did it feel good!

When he was done, he looked at you, noticing the expression on your face, tilting his head to the side.

“Are you still cold ____-chan?! Want my scarf?”

Anime: Kuroko no Basuke Pairing: Hyuga Junpei x reader Rating: K+ A/N: A request for @oi-taigaaaaa who wanted a fic of the young captain being a little tease. Not meant to be sexual in anyway.. (But with me... who knows? xD.) I hope he’s kept in character as well.. 

“You pout a lot..”

You blinked, feeling a bit of heat rise to your cheeks. You felt a light poke to your cheeks, further increasing your pout, before you slapped Hyuga’s hand away.

“S..So..? What if I do?”

It was his turn to blink, a bit confused at your reaction. He only chuckled, shaking his head and cupped your cheek. His finger traced your skin, until he landed on your forehead, dragging it down until he poked your nose.

“Keep doing that and you’ll grow wrinkles.”

W..What the...? You tried to open your mouth, but immediately shut it, now scowling at his words and returned your attention to the book in front of you..

It didn’t stay that way for long.

“Now you’re scowling?” you hear the teasing in his voice, and before you could open your mouth to retort, he gently shut the book between your hands. He leaned over the chair, and softly pressed his lips against yours, slowly and carefully. He didn’t remain like that for long, finding heat rise to his cheeks at the unguarded expression on your face..

How is it fair you were making his heart race like a freight train? How could you just sit there, completely dazed and out of it, and look so gorgeous? 

He swallowed, coughing into his hand and ran a hand through your soft locks, managing a tiny smile to try and cover the nervousness.

“You’re all over the place _____.”

He lost what little breath he had when you tackled him to the bed, snuggling in his chest and breathed in his scent.. He almost jumped when you pressed a teasing kiss to his neck, one of his weak spots, and immediately relaxed in his hold.

“So are you, Junpei...”

OMG senpai!! You really want to make me write fluffy Hanamiya?! Well.. I hope this it to your liking!! (I hope it’s not TOO ooc OTL)

“Why’d you stop?”

You looked up, blinking in confusion at his question.. What the hell?

“Hello to you too, Makoto...”

He scowled, grabbing his phone and shaking it in your face.

“The phone calls..” he muttered, watching your expression, “Why’d they stop?”

“Huh?!” 

You thought he was joking, considering you called him before coming over.. Is he losing it?

“I called you before coming over...” You saw the irritation in his eyes, “I don’t know what you’re talking about..”

He was almost tempted to chuck his phone because he was so annoyed.. How did you not understand what he was saying?! Did he have to spell it out for you?!

“I’m talking about the phone calls where you say ‘I just wanted to hear your voice’.” he said, as though trying to make you remember.. “Or did you seriously hit your head on the way over?”

You turned around in the chair, facing him with a neutral expression, shrugging,

“I just thought I was annoying you...” you didn’t notice the way his face changed, how it seemed shocked rather than annoyed, “You told me when we first started dating you don’t like clingy people.. And I thought I was overstepping that boundary.. So I stopped before it became a problem..”

His knuckle turned white, teeth digging into his bottom lip as he fought the urge to scream.. Are you serious? You really thought YOU were annoying him?! He wouldn’t have dated you if he felt that way! You were the only person who’s never made him extremely annoyed.. 

He actually missed those pesky phone calls.. 

He rubbed his face, trying to keep the upcoming blush from hitting his cheeks.. He does NOT blush dammit! Instead, he clicked his tongue, turning around with his arms crossed, shaking his head.

“I’ll tell you when I’m annoyed with you..” he muttered darkly, trying to keep composure. “So until that happens, don’t stop.”

He would not say ‘Or I’ll start calling you instead’. Hell no. He has his pride dammit. Although he couldn’t help the blush blossom on his cheeks when you burst out laughing, turning back around to focus on homework.

“If you missed me calling, you could’ve done it that badly.. Or maybe..” you gave him a smirk, “You just missed me that much?”

He growled, walking over to you and slammed his lips against yours, not giving you time to speak. He easily shoved his tongue down your throat, burying his hand in your hair as he dominated the kiss. He pulled off when you were completely breathless, and smirked.