Triple What?

Everything had gone better than either of them had expected considering they 'had' a blue-haired child while neither of them had blue hair, but no one questioned anything Kurosaki-kun said. They all just smiled and shook her hand and congratulated her on the engagement. She did exactly as Kurosaki-kun had told her to, smiled politely and thanked them profusely, especially when they complimented her on how they had such beautiful children.

She was really thankful he had agreed to help her out.

"Are you sure it'll be all right?" she asked, worry clearly shown on her face as she followed the man into the elevator. "I mean what if..."

"He isn't going to say anything. He isn't stupid," he reassured her, letting his hand rest on her shoulder. "He knows better than to cause a scene. It'd put his reputation at risk."

"What if he didn't see the announcement?"

"Then he'll show up to the engagement party."

Her attention was momentarily diverted as one of her children pulled lightly at the hem of her skirt.

"Momma where we goin'?" the little girl asked, her big blue eyes staring up at her mother.

His blue eyes...

"We're gonna stay in a penthouse until we move into our new house," Orihime answered, her gaze averting quickly as she found anything else in the elevator to look at.

She watched as Kurosaki-kun swiped the card through the slot, opening the elevator doors to reveal one of the most beautiful rooms she'd ever seen in her entire life. Her three children immediately squealed, running into the penthouse and bouncing up and down on the couches.

"Japan! Japan! Japan! Japan!" her orange-haired son screamed as he hopped back and forth on the cushions.

"He'll show up at the engagement party out of respect for an adversary. He can't turn down an offer to my engagement party without good reason and I know he doesn't have one."

"Kurosaki-kun I..."

"You need to start referring to me as Ichigo. We're getting married."

The cool look in his amber eyes always sent chills down her spine. He was always so calm and collected about everything. Couldn't he at least be slightly bothered by this? Even if it was only a teensy weensy bit, couldn't he act the least bit unnerved ?

"It'll be fine... Orihime..."

He reached forward and grabbed her hand, squeezing it tightly with his firm grip, the warmth of his body relaxing her for a little while.

He didn't smile but she could see he wasn't upset with her by the look in his eyes.

"Um.. uh... Ichigo..." she started, trying not to mumble his name in hopes of getting better at saying it, "...why are you doing all this for...?"

"You know why," he interrupted, "we both lost our..."

"Momma, momma! I wanna eat ramen at Auntie Rukia's! You said we could go go go go go go!" Daichi's voice became louder and louder every time he bounced up and down on the cushion.

She turned her head just in time to notice Tsubasa clamping his teeth around Sumi's arm, resulting in a loud shriek that echoed through out the building.

"Tsubasa!"

The blue-haired boy looked up at her innocently, shrugging his shoulders as if he didn't now why he was getting yelled at.

Ichigo was crazy for marrying her.

-x

Three children. He had three fucking children. Not just one little youngster roaming around the planet with half of his genetic code, but three four year old little brats.

"What the hell!" He punched a fist into his wall, pounding another hole next to the one he had just created less than twenty seconds ago.

This wasn't how things were supposed to be. He'd long ago pushed all his memories with Orihime to the back of his mind. She wasn't anything important; she was just another girl from high school who'd ended up following his band when they first started out; she was just another groupie.

She was just another girl who he'd slept with.

"Grimmjow, you're paying to fix that room with your own money," Ulquiorra stated loudly through the door as if it was a common thing for him to punch holes into the wall.

"Shut the fuck up!"

"And don't injure your hand. We have to go to their engagement party tonight, remember?"

No, he hadn't remembered, probably because he hadn't had the intention of going to begin with. It'd look bad if he didn't go though, the lead singer of the Espadas and known rival of Kurosaki Ichigo had to make an appearance at his beloved archenemies engagement party.

He'd see her and their children. Her and Ichigo's children.

Yeah fucking right.

How come nobody questioned why one of them had blue hair that was most definitely natural? How come no one questioned that the little girl had vibrant blue eyes that neither she nor their supposed father possessed?!

He knew exactly why, because no one questioned Kurosaki Ichigo, ever.

Bastard.

-x

"She won't get off me!" Tsubasa announced as he tried to shake the black-haired girl that clung to his arm. She glared at him with red-brown eyes, tugging him away from the group of 'parents' as he tried to hold his ground without hurting the girl.

"He's only acting flustered, all boys are like that," Rukia comforted the obviously worried mother. "Don't worry. He's probably secretly enjoying it."

"Rukia, he's four years old! How could he pos...OW!"

Orihime giggled as Renji grabbed a hold of his shin in pain.

"I saw your announcement," Rukia smiled, changing the subject. "You think he saw it?"

Anyone who was friends with Orihime during high school knew who he was. She'd pretty much confessed to him, on accident of course, in front of the entire student body without realizing it.

"I'm not sure if I wanted him to... I don't think I can talk to him..."

"He deserves a good kick in the balls..."

"DO NOT KICK ANY GUY IN THE BALLS!" Renji shouted, earning the stares of the three adults around him and all the children.

"Agreed, there's probably a gentler approach," Ichigo inputted. "Plus, that would cause a scene."

"Maybe he doesn't care..." Orihime began, her eyes drifting over to Rukia and Renji's older son, Joon, playing with Daichi and Sumi. The seven year old was telling them some make-shift story involving a princess and a star but Orihime couldn't hear the details.

"If he doesn't care then it doesn't matter," Rukia muttered, "I guess you'll find out tonight."

-x

I didn't put this in the story, but Renji/Rukia's daughters name is Nami :) both children have black hair and red-brown eyes... because I'm not very creative with looks -____-

I hope you like the new chapter! Sorry if everything seems kind of disorderly right now... hopefully this is making sense to more people than just me! PLEASE REVIEW :D