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Craving Strawberry Surprise	By : roguebitch Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 1274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yuzu greeted Sam with a carefully pronounced, “Good morning!”
“Good morning, Yuzu,” Sam replied. “Could I please have some coffee?”
“Hai!” Yuzu indicated a chair, and Sam sat as she bustled around the kitchen.
A tall, dark-haired man in a doctor’s coat came in and stopped when he saw Sam. Sam stood up, positive that the words ‘I seduced your son last night’ were visible on every inch of his skin.
“You must be Ichigo’s friend from America -- Sam, is it?” he said in a bluff, overly-loud voice.
“Yes, sir. Nice to meet you, Dr. Kurosaki. Thank you for your hospitality,” Sam shook his hand. He felt like his face was on fire.
“Not at all! It’s always nice to meet Ichigo’s friends!” Dr. Kurosaki waved at Sam to sit again, which Sam did.
“He’s, uh, he’s showering.” Sam tried really hard not to look as if he might have been the reason for Ichigo’s showering twice in fewer than 12 hours. “He’ll be right down.”
Yuzu handed Sam a mug, and he smiled his thanks. There was a pounding of feet descending the stairs and Ichigo’s father leapt out of his chair to stand by the doorway. Sam glanced over at Yuzu, curious, but she avoided his gaze, radiating embarrassment.
Ichigo came through the door and Dr. Kurosaki pounced on him. Ichigo was on the defensive at first, but quickly gained the upper hand, beating his father back with a roundhouse kick to the face, shouting at him. Then Yuzu started a stream of completely uncharacteristic invective until the kitchen was suddenly a cacophony of deafening Kurosakis. Ichigo and his father lurched back and forth across the kitchen, miraculously missing the table, the appliances and everything except the wall and doorway.
Sam stood up so fast that his chair hit the wall, not sure what to do. He knew from Ichigo’s emails that this was a common occurrence. Dr. Kurosaki liked to make sure that Ichigo’s fighting skills were honed to a fine point, and used surprise attacks to keep him alert. It made Sam grateful, in retrospect, that his own father’s training exercises had been confined to specific times and places.
Sam was also suddenly grateful that Dr. Kurosaki hadn’t barged into Ichigo’s room last night and caught them in flagrante. God only knew how that would have turned out.
Ichigo knocked his father down and stood on his back, panting and sweaty. Silence briefly reigned. Then he yelled a final curse at his father, and stalked over to Sam.
“We’re going out for breakfast,” he snarled, grabbing Sam’s sleeve and towing him from the kitchen. He was obviously enraged, hands fisted at his sides and what Sam could see of the back of his neck and ears was scarlet. Sam hung back a little, giving him some space. Halfway down the block Ichigo slowed and he caught up.
“My father is so…” Ichigo couldn’t even speak. He looked at Sam, scowling furiously.
“Embarrassing? Inappropriate?”
“I can’t believe he would do that in front of you! What an asshole!” Ichigo shoved his hands into his pants pockets. He looked up at Sam, shame all over his face. “I’m really sorry.”
Sam shrugged.
“If you hadn’t told me about it beforehand, I probably would have been more shocked. And probably injured, since I would have tried to intervene. But I agree, it wasn’t very cool of him to jump you in front of me.” Sam said. He sidled closer to Ichigo and bumped his shoulder. “I’m sorry he upset you.”
Ichigo leaned briefly against Sam’s arm. He still looked unhappy, but Sam refused to be drawn into his mood.
“You took me away from my coffee. Plus, you promised me breakfast. How about it?”
Ichigo nodded, staring gloomily at the ground as he walked.
“Hey,” Sam stood in front of Ichigo so he had to stop. He looked up at Sam, expression angry. Sam put his hand on Ichigo’s shoulder, gently stroking the side of his neck with his thumb. Ichigo inhaled sharply, getting pink along his cheekbones, but didn’t move away.
“I’m only here for a few days. I get that you’re pissed at your dad, but can you let it go so we can have a good time together?”
“I just hate that you had to see it,” Ichigo said.
“It doesn’t change anything. Except that maybe we should try to avoid your dad from here on out,” Sam smiled.
“Yeah, okay,” Ichigo smiled faintly in return. “I know a good place for breakfast.”
Sam squeezed Ichigo’s shoulder and stepped back. They resumed walking side by side. Sam gently hipchecked Ichigo, since he was pretty sure Ichigo wouldn’t want to be kissed in broad daylight where just anyone could see them. Ichigo sustained the contact, though, and squeezed Sam’s wrist briefly before moving away again.
“Please tell me this place has coffee,” Sam said plaintively, trying to make Ichigo smile. He felt a little thrill of smugness shiver down his spine when Ichigo obliged him.
“Absolutely. Follow me.”
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