"I just don't get it! why does English have to be so confusing?" Ichigo asked as he stared at his study partner. Orihime laughed nervously with a smile on her full lips. "And the heat isn't helping, damn sun." He continued while unbuttoning his shirt more. the teenage girl blushed darkly and looked away. It was unbearably hot in the Kurosaki household. Itchigo's father refused to turn on the AC and all the windows were opened in a vain attempt to get the nonexistent breeze in the Japanese heat. Orihime may be sweating but she was already in a T-shirt and short, but Ichigo felt the need to only be in shorts.

"Ichigo," She paused when her crush full took off his shirt. Her blush darkened and consumed her face. In order to hide it she buried her face into the textbook. "English is a very confusing language because they have multiple words spelled differently but have different pronunciation and meanings. Their slang doesn't help either." This was followed by a loud groan as Ichigo fell back on the hardwood floor.

"I say we forget our homework and sit in front of an open fridge." He suggested. Orihime smiled as she peaked over the textbook.

"But we have to read this part out loud in class tomorrow." She let out a squeak as Ichigo suddenly sat up, looking her in the eye. He slowly reached up and pulled the book away from Orihime.

"It's a date; we shouldn't be dieing and studying!" At the word date the orange haired girl's blush spread and darkened to an impossible red.

"It's a study date though Ichigo."

"Then let's take the study out of it." Before Orihime could protest she found herself being kissed by her best friend and crush. Her eyes went wide before softly closing, her arms wrapping around Ichigo's neck. This was the best study date they ever had.