Prompt: After Sunrise, annieroo2 wondered what tea was like when Byakuya was much younger and still the hellion his grandfather remembered. I know, I know, I should be packing...
"I don't wanna!!" Tea splashed the paper walls, leaving marks all over the pristine screens, as the cup hit the wooden floor with a crack. Brilliant green and golden brown shards flew in every direction.
Ginrei frowned. "Do you have any idea how much that Ohi-Yaki piece is worth?"
"I don't care, it was ugly and I don't want tea," Byakuya pouted.
"That was the lives of five hundred people for a year," his grandfather said sadly.
Byakuya blushed bright red, but growled, "Then why did you let me use it?"
"The heir to Kuchiki should be worth even more."