A/N: So this is the first fic in my series of Bleach yaoi drabbles that I will be starting. I'll be doing many different pairings, and I'll take recommendations on what to do next. ^^

Pairing: Ishida/Ichigo

Darkness had long descended upon Karakura town, yet for Ichigo, the night was still young. Walking down the empty streets, he soon came to a deserted park. It looked eerie in the moonlight, yet strangely beautiful.

"Nice night, huh," came a soft voice from beside Ichigo, and the substitute soul reaper turned to see Ishida, eyes unreadable, staring up at the moon.

"Yes…." The red-head answered, his voice coming out slightly husky though he didn't know why.

The quincy's head tilted upward, his silky raven hair brushing his collar. Behind his glasses, his blue eyes seemed to glitter, and Ichigo drew in sharp breath.

"Something wrong?" Ishida's voice seemed different somehow, concerned… but Ishida was never concerned about him, so why would he be now?

"No…." Ichigo whispered, still looking at Ishida. He couldn't seem to turn away.

Ishida's eyes studied Ichigo, seeming to peer into his very soul.

The quincy walked closer, and Ichigo's breath caught in his throat.

Why is he looking at me that way?

"Ichigo…."

He said my first name… he called me by my first name…

A shiver went down Ichigo's spine. Hearing that name, his first name, coming from Ishida's lips instead of "Kurosaki"... well, it sounded almost… enchanting.

"You look beautiful in the moonlight…."

Wait, what? Had he actually said that to Ishida?

The quincy was staring at him, expression unreadable, and Ichigo cringed inwardly. "I mean…."

Suddenly, Ishida had crossed the distance between them and was now standing inches from Ichigo, looking slightly up at him. There wasn't time for Ichigo's heart to skip a beat before Ishida leaned forward and pressed his lips oh so softly against Ichigo's.

The kiss was tender, warm, and Ishida's lips were like heaven.

A minute later the two pulled away, gazes locked.

"I better be getting home," Ichigo said quietly, and Ishida nodded in agreement.

As they parted, Ichigo stopped for a second to look up at the sky.

There was no magic like moonlight.