Bleach Oneshots!

WWW2-AU / Jushiro Ukitake x reader

(I, Myseld am NOT Judish! I am Christian and I apologize about making Jushiro Judish — it just really fitted with the story! This AU plays in Germany (I am German) and is setted in the time of the Second World War!)

1st December 1941, Germany.

Germany was ripped apart and bombs were flying daily. You didn't care. Your family already was gone since almost a year.

You weren't Judish and didn't have to deal with the war most of the time. Your house was on the border from Germany to Netherlands.

Since it was a pretty quiet day you went out, who knew which day was the last you'd see the outside? It was snowy, cold and everything was white where you looked.

Even the hair of the man your eyes felt on were white. The only thing which made you worry instantly was that he was coughing out blood a couple times. As it looked, it wasn't just for the couple minutes you saw him, his hand was already covered with blood as he held it in front of his lips.

You didn't have to loose anything, and as it looked like, the man also didn't had anything to loose since he wore a judish-star over his jacket.

You were the opinion you're going to die within the next two years anyway, so why don't take in the man? If you die in a week or a year... doesn't matter. Living in War was the worst case scenario.

You decided to walk towards the man with white hair. His cheeks were flushed pink since if the cold weather.

"Excuse me! Do you want to come in? My house is right around the corner... you look cold and maybe I can help you with something..." you said as he stopped and looked over to you.

"Are you sure? If the police catches you, you're dead. I don't want to be the cause of your dead.." he responded in a worried voice. After his sentence, his coughing started again.

"It doesn't matter! I am alone.. living in War isn't fun anyway" you walked over to the side of the man, placing a hand on his back as he coughed. "It's just a few meters from here.. let's get you in the warm. I'll make tea as we arrive" you kept talking.

"This really isn't necessary.. but thank you" he tried rejecting again. You nodded with a smile, confusing him how you could be pretty happy in this kind of situation.

"You can place your shoes there.. and jacket — just give it to me, I'll hang it up! You go into the living room. "I'll come with tea in a minute" you told him as he placed his shoes where you pointed to.

He gave his jacket to you and you hung it up where yours also was. You rushed into the kitchen right afterwards, preparing to cups with tea and hot water.

As you walked back, you released you didn't even introduced yourself yet!

You sat down on the seat next to the couch, placing the cups on the small table in front of it. "Where are my manners, I'm (y/n), (y/n) (l/n)" you stretched out your hand. He accepted, taking his not full with blood hand and said "Jushiro Ukitake. I apologized for causing your trouble.."

"It's fine! Stay as long as you want.. the washroom is over there if you wanna wash your hands and wash our your mouth because of the blood.." you told him, pointing into the direction.

"Thank you.. I barely came away from the police, so you're a huge help" he stood up, walking into the washroom.

It felt like love on first sight. He was kind.. even though he apologized a lot, he looked handsome — the long white hair stood him very well

He came back, hands clean and mouth washed out. "This is much better, thanks" "no problem.. so.. may I ask what the cause is of you coughing up blood..? It's not appropriate to ask, I know, but I am curious" you told him and took the cup tea into your hand.