Fandom: Bleach
Requester:
bloodthirstyltRequest: Ukitake, Shunsui and a blanket (it turned fluuuuuuffy, with a tang of angst)
"Jyuushiro..." Shunsui did not like the set of Jyuushiro's shoulders. "Come on, you need it."
"Do not."
"Do too. Damnit, what are two thousand-year-olds doing reverting to two-year-old tactics?"
"I'm not."
"Are too.
"Am not."
"Shit."
Jyuushiro's laugh turned into more coughing.
Shunsui growled, swept the slighter man up in his arms. He didn't struggle as Shunsui wrapped the blanket about him.
"Why won't you use this blanket?"
"Don't... want.... blood... on it," Jyuushiro managed.
"Idiot. You can wash it out, or throw it away."
Jyuushiro shook his head. "Kaien's."
Shunsui sagged.
Jyuushiro leaned close. "He'd... want... me... warm... too."
