Like We Used To (Bazz B - Bleach Fanfiction)

Chapter 32 : The Incident

"No, how do you expect me to help you now that you're in that, dip shit?" It was seven in the morning, a Sunday morning that was supposed to be quiet and comfortable, took a turn when someone had called Bazz B. Rin didn't know who it was or what they were talking about but then again, she didn't want to know.

"I'm telling you, I don't fucking care. Don't you fucking drag me into your own mess. I'm not who I am anymore. I have a fucking girlfriend to think about, goddamn it" But Rin could see that her boyfriend was mad with whoever that he was talking to on the phone.

She peered over at him, noting how his jaw was clenched tightly as he grind his teeth against one another. It was an attempt to stop himself from being angry but seeing that it wasn't working, he chewed on the inside of his cheek instead "No, if you drag me into this, I'll massacre you before Remy does. I'm not taking a fucking no for an answer" He paused "No, you fucking listen to me. I don't fucking care what you have or what you don't have together with Remy. If you so much as drag me down into it then I'll fucking end you" He quickly dropped his phone down, disconnecting the call without so much as a goodbye to the caller.

Rin sat up from the bed, wrapping her arms around of him from the back as she rest the side of her face on his back, feeling his muscles tensed up against her soft touches "Who is it? You seem mad"

He shook his head, fixing his Mohawk "No, it's no one" He turned his phone off "Go back to sleep" He untangled her hands from him and stood up, walking over to the closet

Rin lifted herself gingerly from the bed, still sore from last night together with him "Where are you going?" She stood next to him, smiling at him warmly

Bazz B pushed his black long sleeved round neck over his head, grabbing his jacket from the floor where he had thrown it at yesterday night "I'm going to the nightclub to check things out. Stay here"

Rin could feel, could see how hostile he was when he told her to say. There was probably something going on in his life that he doesn't want to tell her about, something that he wouldn't want her to get involved together in. She nodded her head "Bazz" Her voice was soft when she called out to him, biting down softly on her bottom lip as she thought about if she should ask him the question "What's wrong? Can I know?"

He hesitated, throwing his jacket on, he shook his head "It's better if you don't, babe. Just stay here until I come home" But seeing the worry in her blue eyes, he went over to her, kissing her lightly on the forehead "I'll be fine, babe. Don't worry too much about me"

Rin smiled at him "Promise me you'll be fine then" She held out her pinky to him, smiling "Come home and we'll have dinner together, promise me that you'll come home no matter what"

She could see the slight flash of hesitation in his eyes as he nodded his head, wrapping his own pinky around of hers "I'll come home" He said as he walked out from the apartment, leaving her standing by the door.

There wasn't much for Rin to do for the rest of the day as she spent the rest of the morning, tossing and turning in bed. She only decided to wake up when she felt a little hungry, opting to wake up and make herself from Asian cuisine which she can easily whip up with the things that she had bought and placed inside of the fridge.

As she ate her siau mai dumplings, she turned her phone on, thumbing it over as she checked the six missed calls that she had received. She frowned for a moment as she saw that four of them were from James at eight in the morning and two were from her brother. She hadn't called or stayed in contact together with Karl ever since she had moved out from the house which she used to share together with him and she didn't really want to know or hear from him.

James on the other hand, she had never received any calls or messages from him ever since he had left for overseas so it was quite a surprise to her now that he had left her with four missed calls. She decided to not call back as she turned around, facing the television which she had turned on when she was cooking but never had a chance to watch.