You picked out a neatly folded piece of paper, and read out: Wabisuke. You knew that Wabisuke was the zanpakuto of the hot, blonde Third Division lieutenant, who you noticed, looked pretty fearful of his zanpakuto's name being called out by Rangiku. You walked over to the closet calmly, and closed the door behind you, blocking out all light. Outside, Rangiku and Hisagi were wrestling with Izuru to force him into the closet. He was so darn scared...you were very much a tough type girl; being in the 11th Division and all. "I swear, Kira-san, if you don't go in, we'll have to get you to make out in front of us!" hollered Rangiku. That got him scared even more, and so he finally stopped putting up any resistance. Hisagi and Rangiku yanked the door open, and threw Izuru in. You turned around, surprised, and nearly shrieked in horror, as he came flying towards you. The two 'monsters' shut the door almost immediately as you fell to the ground with Izuru on top of you. For a moment or two, you were simply fuming over the two, before you noticed Izuru, and he looked embarrassed like hell as he tried to get up off of you. But, being the mischievous little vixen you were, you tripped him, and he fell onto you all over again. You really liked this guy because of his innocence and love of despair; he was always so much of the isolated type, and you loved it. "Izuru-kun¬!" You rested your arms around his shoulders as he tried to balance himself over you with his own, and whispered in his ear. "You're so adoooorable..." That fluffy-bunny tone got him all the more nervous, and all he could do was give you a half-hearted, unsure smile. You took the opportunity to reach upwards and crash your lips to his, catching him off-guard. Izuru was so shocked; he lost balance and fell onto your body, resting over it as he tried to do something that wouldn't be stupid, or show his nervousness, to the fact that you were kissing him. Boy, a tiger on the battlefield, a kitty when it comes to making out; that was what you loved about him. Izuru Kira wouldn't try to dominate you, and you didn't want to be dominated. You pulled back and giggled, looking at his embarrassed expression. "What's wrong, Izuru-kun? Do you find me boring...?" you asked craftily, pouting. "N-No! That's not it at all! You're really nice...and..." you couldn't help but wonder how cute Izuru looked when he was lost for words. "I know you like me, Izuru." you blatantly stated. "But...but how did you...know this?" Izuru looked absolutely flabbergasted. "Hisagi-kun told me all about it!" Damnit, thought Izuru. "So...I guess you'll be happy to know that I'm willing to date you." you pointed out. Izuru's embarrassed expression immediately brightened up...but very slightly. He still seemed nervous. "Dude! Ya gotta break outta that shell!" you told him as you pulled him in for another kiss. Izuru looked more flustered than ever as you ravaged his lips, moving your tongue against his lips to gain access, and before long, you managed to do what you wanted. He seemed a bit too innocent for your tastes, but he was just so cute. You gently pushed his blonde hair off his face, and gazed into his blue eyes demandingly. "You know, I'm getting bored with you lying there like a rag doll...". You guys didn't get much farther, because Rangiku hurriedly opened the door as soon as the time was over, and Izuru blushed wildly. He quickly rushed to the sake counter to chill out, and you, deciding to torment him even further, followed him closely.