First time writing any story. Ever. Hope it wasn't too bad =x
Pls don't Hate or Scold T-T
"… 17 months huh?..." He sighed
Ichigo Kurosaki lay in his bed, recounting the events earlier this evening.
He had easily taken out Ginjo and Tsukishima without exerting himself. And the captains had just STOOD there and enjoyed the show.
He silently cursed them for being such useless bastards
"… but then… if they didn't come back… neither would she…"
Ichigo could only sigh again as he thought about the person currently on his mind.
Kuchiki Rukia.
He had been "lifeless" (as his dad said) ever since he lost his shinigami powers. But none of them knew that he also missed that annoying little midget.
" That annoying, little, cute, sexy... wait… what am I thinking?" Ichigo shook his head violently as though trying to shake away the images of her, which formed in his head.
"But she has gotten cuter… her longer hair makes her look more like a girl and her chest…... ARGH WHAT HAS GOTTEN INTO ME!" Ichigo felt the blood rush up to his face as he scolded himself for even thinking of those kinds of things.
He quickly took off his clothing as he headed for a quick shower before going to bed.
He dried his hair with a towel and threw it aside before jumping on his bed.
"Good night Ichigo"
"Night Rukia"
Wait… R..RU…RUKIA?
"Oh what the!…" Ichigo swore as his neck made a cracking noise when he turned his head to the source of the voice.
"RUKIA!" He shouted as he pulled his cover over the lower half of his body. Ever since Rukia had left, he was easily irritated by everything, including the humid feeling of his room. He was already used to sleeping naked.
"Yeah?" The "little midget" slid open the door of his closet and poked her head out , only to see his exposed chest.
Ichigo stared at her while she stared at him. At exactly the same time, they started staring and analyzing each other's bodies
"Her body has grown, especially her chest… and oh my god… her uniform is slightly exposing her…" "He kept his chest well toned even after all this time… and those scars… the reminders of his battle with Aizen… they haven't healed?... but it makes him look…"
"Her hair has grown longer…" "His hair has grown more spiky…"
"She's so much more sexy now…" "He's gotten hotter…"
"But some things about her never change…" "But some things about him never change…"
"Her raven black hair…" "His bright orange hair…"
"Those beautiful violet eyes…" "Those warm brown eyes…"
Then their eyes met. Both turned away, embarrassed by the fact that the other was staring at them, the blood flowing to their cheeks
"Why did you come over to sleep in my closet?"
The question stung Rukia. Did he not want her to be here?...
"Well… there wasn't any space left at Urahara's… because the other captains are staying there overnight"
"Oh, I see…"
"Well… Good night Ichigo…"
"G'night Rukia…" They both finished off awkwardly, but neither was able to sleep, for they were too busy thinking about what they had both saw earlier
Blushing into a deeper shade of red, which would have put Renji's hair to shame, they both tried to sleep, but it only led to more images of each other…
Shaking their head at some, smirking at some, blushing at some and even quietly chuckling at some, by the time the pair fell asleep, the next day was almost upon them.
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Pls no hate =(