You were at Ichigo’s house for a sleepover, and obviously Kisuke was there.

Eating pizza in the living room, you wanted a second slice, you had to pull that hands and knee position. As you reached over for another slice you heard that usual creepy laugh from directly behind you.

“ekekke…this is a view of a lifetime yep…” Kisuke was staring directly at your butt—he could see everything. His hand was stroking his chin, his admiring smirk present. “kekeke…”