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And to be clear, here are the couples I write for: Ichigo and Rukia (Bleach), Momo and Toshiro (Bleach), Uryuu and Orahime (Bleach), Youraweichie and Kiuske (Bleach), Kagome and Inuyasha (Inuyasha), Sango and Miroku (Inuyasha), Ayame and Koga (Inuyasha), Kagura and Seshomaru (Inuyasha), Seya and Haji (Blood), Winry and Edward (Full Metal Alchemist), Roy and Riza (Full Metal Alchemist), Naruto and Hinata (Naruto), Sakura and Sauske (Naruto), Rachel and Jimmy (Case Closed), Harly and Katie (Case Closed), Ren and Kyoko (Skip Beat!), Kenta and Karin (Chibi Vampire/Karin) Maki and Winner (Karin),

Revealing

'If I could go back in time and change one thing about my life in the last year it would defenitly be the part were I explained Halloween to Rukia, yes, I would delete that completely!' Ichigo thought, eye-twitching, he just new that any minute she would come walking into this room in some skimpy playboy bunny outfit, because we all no that she loves bunnies more than anything and that, let's face it, no self respecting creature that can possibly communicate with humans would EVER wear one of those fuzzy bunny costumes, espically not a little Soul Reaper who's ideah of a fun time is to see how long it takes for Ichigo to pass out, he new it was his fate, and worse yet Uryuu was so busy sewing Orahime's princess costume that he couldn't count on the quincy to make Rukia's costume, therefor telling him, that if he made her costume into any kind of playboy bunny THING he would personally exterminate the last quincy, unfortinatly, he didn't get the chance to do that, and so, Rukia, not haveing the time or pateince to shop for herself, accepted his father's offer to pick up the outfit for her, and noing his father, Ichigo was sure that he would choose the worest bunny outfit possible, the door sqweaked open and he was perpared for the worest, but instead of seeing Rukia in a trashy bunny outfit, she was wearing a nice blue sun dress, he had never loved that sun dress more than he did at that moment, "Ichigo?" she asked, and then he noticed it, she had four clothing bags in her hands, great, "Yeah?" "Um, wat are you wearing for Hal-low-een?" "A ninja outfit, and please stop sounding out Halloween, it's annoying," Rukia sat on the floor looking disapointed, "Oh! That dosen't halp me! I was hopeing we could wear matching costumes so I could choose!" Ichigo sighed, well, as long as she hadn't made a decision maybe he could find her something less.... bunny-ish, and that gave him an ideah, "Well, if you can't decide I'll help you," "Really?! That'd be great!" her face lit up, how adorable! Uhh, did he just think that that was adorable? Maybe he took one too many blows to the head, but before he new it Rukia was rusteling around in the closet, "Rukia? Um, wat are you doing?" "I'm gonna model these for you! Your dad said that it'd be a good ideah to let you choose wich one you like best," she shouted from the closet, "Um, my DAD said that?!" "Yeah! He gave me the costumes that he thought you'd like!" Ichigo's eye started to twitch, this could NOT go well...
The first costume he was ATLEAST perpared for! Sure enough, she stepped, or rather waddled, out of the closet in bunny ears, a long bostie', a mini skirt (this revealed her very suddle belly button by the way) fish net stockings, a bunny tail, and high heels that were so high a skyscraper would've been jealouse! Ichigo had three things kept in is mind for sure, 1. He would kill Isshin as soon as he got the chance, 2. He was NOT going to let her wear THAT and 3. He had to find something wrong with that outfit other than the obviouse, why? Because if he had to explain to her the obviouse reasons why that outfit wasn't a good ideah he had a feeling that he would spend the night explaining the birds and the bees to her, honestly she was actually very innocent, so, he simply said, "Rukia, that isn't something you would want to wear," "But why not?" "Because,.... you can't walk in those heels, you'll fall and kill yourself," she seemed to understad that because she slid back into the closet wordlessly, he was suddenly extremely thankfull that Rukia dosen't wear heels...
The next costume was COMPLETELY unexpected, she stepped out of the closet in a police hat, a very revealing, very short, very....tight, police dress, with black tights and black boots, twirling a pair of handcuffs on her index finger, Ichigo's eye twitched, "....One question," he maneged to choke out, "why a cop?" 'If you can even call it that...' he thought, she stared at him wide eyed and confused, "But... you're dad said you would like ths one," "And? Wat ELSE did he say?" Ichigo was fumeing and not hideing it very well, "Well, he said that I needed to dress as a police officer because someone needed to wip you into shape, and then he told me to do this," she pulled on the handcuffs with both thumbs, closed one eye, grinned, and stuck the end of her tounge out, Ichigo's mouth hung open, her cute little face! That cute litte winking expression, her adorable little pink tounge, 'Arrest me,' he thought, but then he mentally slapped himself and cursed at himself, 'No! I must stay calm! If I don't get it together she'll go out like THAT infront of all those perverted teenagers! I can't let her do that!' he gathered himself and said, "Um, why don't you try on the other two?" she nodded and climbed back in the closet, man was that short skirt tight!
She emerged yet again, Ichigo's mouth was hanging open yet again, and the outfit Rukia had on was revealing, YET AGAIN, he was glad that there was only one left after this, "So? How is it?" she asked, Ichigo blinked a few times, Rukia was wearing a nurse's hat, a VERY small nurse-like-kinda dress with straps, wite fish net stockngs, high heels, and a red and wite garter belt with syrenge shaped pen in it, "Oh! I almost forgot!" she said, pulling something out from the closet, Ichigo's eye twitched and his bottum lip trembeled wen he saw her pull out a fake (or it may have been real considering the sorce,) stethoscope and she began walking towards him mumbeling a few things that he didn't really pay attention to, but then the words "examine you" caught his attention and he sprang up, took Rukia by the shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her towards the closet, "Let's see that last costume ok?" he begged, luckily she agreed and he was able to keep his dignity, he really didn't like this stuff but there was something about Rukia as a nurse that really hooked his intrest, ofcourse, considering that she heals him so frequently he was begining to see why, the police thing was starting to make sense too, after all, she COULD frighten any milatary officer so bad that they would crawl under the bed...
The closet door slid open for (hopefully) the last time that night, and out stepped Rukia in a Little Red Rideing Hood costume, she had the hood up and the string was tied around her neck with a little strawberry button on the bow, the dress was extremely short and as revealing as the other three, she had black leather boots and basket of fake strawberries accompaning her ensemble, Ichigo rubbed his temples, although he had to admit that she looked cute in that, so sweet and innocent- wait a minute, innocent! That's the key! If she wore that then everyone (after he explains it to them with his fists) will think about that paticuar outfit as being, well, Little Red Rideing Hood, AKA innocence! Despite the fact that it was incredably riskey, "Rukia," he said sternly, "If you MUST choose one of those four then choose that one," he said, Rukia smiled and nodded, she had a feeling that this paticular costume was a good ideah and apparently she was right!
After Ichigo was dressed he and Rukia started down the stairs and were on their way outside wen Isshin came flying towards them, all Ichigo had to do was pop him in the face quickly and death-glare him before takeing Rukia and leaving, he would have to kill Isshin later, like wen Rukia wasn't around to see the carnage, "So," Rukia began once they were part way down the street, "how exactly is this going to work?" Ichigo gave her a questioning look, "I mean, are we going to a party or soomething?" Ichigo rolled his eyes, "For the millionth time yes!" "Then.... why are we dressing so strangely again?" "Because it's a COSTUME party," "And remind me the purpose of this?" that was it, he slapped himself in the head, he was suddenly thankfull that they were walking up the steps, before he could even ring the door bell Keigo swung the door open dressed as a pirate and mumbeling somrthing about the party, Rukia stared wide eyed at everything going on, it was all so coulerfull and loud and lively, not at all like the ones in Soul Society! And then, before she could even say anything, Keigo had her hands engulfed in his and was starting to ramble on about a few things that Rukia had never heard of, but then Ichigo hit Keigo in the face and he flew a few dozen feet, but Keigo sprang back up and came at her again, so, Ichigo stepped in front of her, arms crossed over his chest, and he said, "Let me explain something to you, Rukia is dressed as Little Red Rideing Hood-" "Exactly! And such a wounderfully revealing costume it is!" "No, that unfourtinatly, was unplanned, she's dressed as Little Red Rideing Hood to potray INNOCENCE you idiot! In other words, BACK OFF!" and before anything else could be said Ichigo was dragging Rukia throught the crowd of people,
Well, he new that this would happen, after threatening the fith guy about Rukia he turned to see said midget looking gleefully at a bucket of apples in water, this could only mean one thing, "Ichigo I want to try!" she chimed, oh lovely, she was already bending over the tub of apples as Ichigo said, "Rukia! That isn't a good-!" but there she was, dunking her head in and pulling out an apple, "ideah," he concluded, but luckily her dress wasn't quite short enough for anyone to see up it even wen she was bent over, Ichigo breathed a sigh of relief as Rukia took a bite of the apple she caught, "Want some?" she asked innocently, she really was innocent for someone like her, he had always thought of the fact that Rukia was not like other girls because she was lacking something, innocence, she had seen blood and death and had never been sheilded from the outside world like most girls should be, but seeing her like this made him realize that Rukia was probbably the most innocent person in the entire room! And there were ALOT of people in the room! Includeing Orahime, who hadn't really noticed them due to her own costume and the fact that she had decided to cling to Uryuu, Ichigo grinned, stupid quincy, that's wat he gets for not makeing Rukia a costume and putting him through this! "HELLO?!" Rukia hissed, Ichigo looked down at her, her hair was still soaking wet, "I asked if you wanted some of my apple?!" Ichigo just shook his head, apples were really the last thing on his mind,
They were able to stay for about an hour before a group of older people (Keigo's sister's freinds) came in, uh-oh, as soon as those guys saw Rukia.... he shook the thought from his mind, sure he could beat them all to bloody pulps, but he would just rather leave, "Well, come on Rukia, let's go," "Why?" she winned, "Because it's getting late and you can't possibly want to stay in those shoes much longer, right?" Rukia pouted but followed him out, earning herself a few wistels from the older guys and she was really starting to get annoyed with that, because she'd been receiveing wistles and hollers and even a few howels all through the night and she really didn't understand WHY! Or why Ichigo had been acting so overprotective all night, hm, maybe it was the full moon? She HAD heard of the full moon causing humans to act strangely, yes, that really must be the reason
Everything was going well, that is untill... Rukia yawned, "Tired?" Ichigo asked, she nodded, her eyes closed for just a moment, but in that moment, she maneged to find a rock, trip over it, and fall flat on her face, "Rukia are you ok?!" Rukia pushed herself up, "Yeah, I think," Ichigo took her small hands in his and pulled her up, her big puppy eyes stareing into his pools of amber, "Come on, let's go home," as they walked Ichigo's arm snaked around Rukia's bare shoulders, she leaned against his strong chest, she felt it was once again safe to allow her eyes to close softly, trusting that Ichigo would protect her from any other rocks that were seemingly out to get her,
After walking in and Isshin being sent into a nearby wall Rukia looked to Ichigo, waiting for him to follow her up the stairs, "Go wash your face, I'll be right there," he commanded, she was too tired to argue so she just started upstairs, in the distance she heard Ichigo crack his nuckles and a few choice words directed at his father, she shook her head, he honestly could act like a child sometimes, really,
"Ow," Rukia winced, pulling her leg back a little, "Rukia it won't hurt as much if you stay still," Ichigo told her, she really WAS trying to stay still, but everytime he touched one of the scrapes that the sidewalk had given her, she flinched by relflex, "Honestly Rukia, you're so delicate, it's a wounder you haven't been torn to shreds already!" "Well SOR-RY that my body ISN'T made of steel!" "You no that isn't how I meant it!" "Well maybe you should say wat you mean and mean wat you say!" Ichigo shook his head but couldn't keep a smile off his face, he put the last band aid on her slim leg and stood up, "You'd better change," he said, unwraping the cloth rom his face, Rukia nodded and walked towards the closet, glancing again at Ichigo,
"Rukia? It's almost November, aren't you cold?" Rukia was wearing the wite baby-doll nightgown that she had gotten hor her birthday, it was short (although not that short at all compared to wat she HAD been wearing) and was sleveless, she shook her head, "No it's fine," Ichigo stared at her a moment longer, "You sure? Because-" "Ichigo?" she interuppted, "Why have you been acting this way all night? So overprotective?" Ichigo flopped down on his bed, Rukia sat down next to him, "You," he began, he had tried to avoid this conversation but hadn't succeeded, "you really don't understand why that isn't a good outfit do you?" she shook her head, "Rukia, that outfit is a bit revealing, don't you think?" Rukia's eyes lit up, "I thought so! I was freezing in that thing!"Ichigo rubbed his temples, "Rukia, do you have any clue as to why all those men were stareing and wisteling and.... howeling, at you?" "No," "Well, it's because that outfit suggests alot of things, I was just trying to make sure that none of those things happen to you," "Oh, I see," she said, "So do you hate Halloween yet?" "No not yet," there was a short pause, "Hey Ichigo?" "Yeah?" "You're a really decent guy, you no that?" "I did, but tell me why I',m decent anyway," "Well, you're probbably the only person that could have made a move on me tonight and you didn't, thank you," "No problum," "Although, I kinda wish you had made SOME sort of move," "Really?" "Well um, yeah," Ichigo smiled, "Well Rukia, why didn't you say that before?" and before she could say anything else, his lips pressed lightly against her's
The kiss continued as long as it could, but eventually their faces started turning purple, and so they had to release for a moment, "And? Do you hate Halloween?" he asked slyly, "No you idiot! ....It's my favirote holiday, and how could I hate something I love?" "Hm, that's an interesting-" "It was rhetorical Moron," Ichigo smiled, "Yeah, I no," and their lips met again, and this time after releasing, Ichigo couldn't resist it any longer, he cupped her face, "Rukia, I have never had a better Halloween, and I have never loved anyone more than I love you," Rukia smiled, "And I can honestly say the same thing," "Well ofcourse you've never had a better Halloween, this is your first one," "Does it matter?" "...." "I suppose you'll be thanking your father for buying me those outfits," "Oh no! That is NOT happening! That thing caused more trouble than it's worth!" "But we came together over it!" "No, we came together over us wanting to be together," "... That's just stupid,"

Nothing But You

It was at that moment that she felt the smallest bit of releif, for a split second, her death was postponed, at first she was almost desprete to die, almost desprete in wanting him to leave, afer all, as if this wasn't irritating enough, she was hot, very hot, as the embers licked her face, but as soon as she was in his arms she felt safe, she suddenly wanted to live again, she had something, someone, to live for, and although she'd never admit it, for a few moments, and for one of the very few times in her life, she had difficulty holding back her tears, she felt overwelmed in serenity, it didn't last long, atleast, she acted like it didn't, but everytime he touched her, it was all too difficult not to instantly relax and settle her mind around nothing at all, except him ofcourse, it had been a hard day for her, for everyone, and after everything had calmed down and they were alone, he kissed her, and it felt like her mind had exploded, she finally understood this feeling, this strange feeling, like time had stopped, like the only thing that ever existed were him and her, she had heard that feeling being discribed in many ways, but never dreamed that it actually felt this good, she had heard about this feeling, that it's just him and her and a world of bliss, and that there was nothing she could see except his face, nothing she could hear but his heart and her's beating in unison, and feel nothing but him, she had heard it all, in the many books she read (all romance ofcourse) but she had never dreamed that it could actually do that, she always thought that it was the mind of a dreaming writer, but no, this was actually it, that's actually the way it felt, like indiscribable bliss, being kissed by the one you loved, she felt like it could stop her heart, she didn't want that moment to end
How? How was it possible? How? She must have some kind of radar! That's the only explination to explain it! That everytime he stepped out, he always came back to find her curled up on his bed asleep, (there was however the one exciption; the time she pretended to sleep and then kicked him in the face) but I mean this was ridiculouse! He was gone for only 20 minutes! He looked over at the sight on his bed for a moment, let's see, a midget spread eagle on the bed, lightly holding the new book that she was reading, it was open to the last page ("THE END" was printed in bold at the bottum,) it was the book that had just been released yesterday that she (apparently) had "borrowed" from his sisters, (either she was an amazingly fast reader or she stayed up ALL NIGHT, probbably both, I mean she blew through 750 pages in a day! Yeesh!) an iPod was on the floor, had he left it there? And all in all the only thing really out of place was the midget that was in his bed, why? Why did she like his bed so much? Why?! She was like a puppy only alot less innocent, well, he might as well wake her up so he wouldn't be accused of letting her sleep there
It was strange, suddenly the irrisistable bliss was fadeing, she tried to keep a hold of it, but she couldn't, "Rukia," she heard him call repeatidly, she finally realized that it was all a dream, a luxuriouse dream that she didn't want to wake from, if she could only steel back that moment of bliss long enough to nail every detail into her memory, then she would let it go, but she just didn't want to return to the aching reality, everything in the dream had felt too real to escape from, and now that that feeling was burned in her memory, now that she understood how there was a possibility of feeling that way, she would always want it, dream or not, imagined or not, she still FELT it, even if it was only her mind, tricking her into feeling it, she still FELT it, and that, regardless of imaginary and reality, was more than enough proof that that feeling could exist, because after all, feelings exist only in your mind, so if she could imagine feeling that way, then there was nothing to tell her that that feeling wasn't real, and that meant more to her than anything, but now was a new feeling, she was no longer in a world lost with him and nothing else, she could no longer feel nothing but him, reality had bitten and pulled her back all too soon, she could feel her body again, before it was light as air and no feeling except that indiscribable bliss had existed, but she could feel her body again, she could feel the bones as they twitched to life, feel the muscels under her skin, and strangely, she felt them hurt, she felt sore and it must've been from the sleeping position, although this was certainly not the first time she had awoken with sore, stiff muscels, but then she noticed, she heard his voice, "Come on Rukia! Wake up! Ughhh! How deeply can one midget sleep?!" Oh how she did NOT want to wake up right now, but then she felt something else, she felt pressure on her shoulders, and she didn't have to even think before she figured out the pressure, it was his hands, and even though she was absolutly certain that he was just shaking her awake, it felt good, like he was purposely working the kinks out of her body and soothing the skin on her back, she couldn't stop from smileing, her eyes remained closed, but she still smiled, "That feels good," she murmmered, honestly not expecting that he would hear her, "Really? You seriouse?" he asked, her eyes shattered open, she was already on her stomch and it slightly surprised her to feel his hands sart to work delebritly on the tense muscles in her shoulders and upper back, "Yeeesh! You are TENSE! Wat does a midget like you have to be so tense about?"
She didn't answer his question, "Hey, you don't have any plans for the rest of the day do ya'?" "No, why?" "Because it'll take all day to get the kinks outta you!" "Tch, Shcmuck," she wispered, then she thought about his statement for a moment, and then it hit her, did he mean that he would work on her all day? (Well surely it didn't take that long but the point was understood) Just because she had said it felt good? He would make her soft again just because he could feel the tense kinks under his fingers? Why? That question suddenly began to ring in her mind, but she found it difficult to think about anything right now, she felt almost as good as she had in the dream, she couldn't think, her mind was completely obbsessed with him, she could only feel him, and the soft deep breaths coming from her mouth, she felt like she was in a trance, she barely felt his hands work their way down to the middle of her back, but she only noticed that she was becoming more relaxed, she felt the balls of his hands dig into her skin, it felt absolutly irrisistable,
It felt sort of strange, he could feel the tense kinks of her muscels under his fingers as he worked, he could feel them losen with each gentle caress, he worked his way to the small of her back and worked the few tight muscels there before moving back up to her neck, the way she was so quite and still, he could swear that she was asleep, but wen his hands left her and she turned her head and got up he pretty much understood that she was awake, she turned to him, her eyes looked somehow brighter, and she said, "Do you want one too?" he grinned,
She could feel how stressed out he must be, as she worked the last kink from his neck, her hands lifted off of him, he sat up, she woundered if it had felt the same to him, he had been burried in the thought of her, most likely not, but it was still fun to wounder, "Rukia," he wispered, she stared at him with untame eyes, she inched closer and her hand slid onto his face, then the other, and before he had time to say anything, she wispered, "Shut up, Ichigo," and she pressed her lips against his, at first she felt nothing, but then she felt him kiss back, and she woundered the last that she could as he overtook her, 'Am I still dreaming?' it certainly felt like the dream, there was nothing, empty, there was nothing but him, nothing else at all, if she had been able to think she would've woundered if there was even her, she couldn't find anything but him, and it felt like there wasn't even the world anymore, the last thing she felt before him was that her mind seemed to explode,
It felt the same for him, the diffrence was that he had never felt this before, not that he hadn't dreamed of this moment, he just didn't dream that it would be like this, there was nothing but her, he could see nothing but her face, hear nothing but her heart and his beating in perfect unison untill they sounded like one, untill they sounded like there was only one heart beat, but he was sure that there were two, he could feel nothing but her, her lips, her hands, her everything, neither wanted this moment in time to end, but then they both started going blue in the face and had to break apart, she released him, and he let her go, for a very long time, neither of them spoke, they couldn't speak, and he finally said, "Wow," "Wow yourself," "Rukia," he pulled her forward a little and slowly started caressing her face as he said, "I love you," she leaned into him and wispered, "I love you too," she waited and allowed him to take her back to that blissfull place, she felt nothing but him,

*blush* I'm a helpless mush ball, and the book she was reading is "Breaking Dawn" wich I read in 24 hours

The Rain Has Finally Stopped

'My chest hurts, it hurts so much, no, it isn't my chest, it's my heart, it hurts, I new wen I started feeling like this that making it go away would hurt more than keeping it, but I thought that it would go away on it's own, and I had no ideah that it would be this painfull, that's why I have to leave now, I can't stay any longer because it'll just hurt even more, so I have to leave now, I can't tell him, it'll only hurt him more, but I wounder, will it hurt him more if I tell him I love him, then it will if I lied and said that I hated him? I don't no, but, if I lie, then the pain will eventually stop and I'll go numb, but if I tell him I love him, and he rejects me, then I'll always be in pain, and the same goes for him, so this is better, it'll be so much easyer on him if I leave now, the only reason that he's putting up with me now is because he promised that he would always protect me, but he only did that because he felt responsibe some how, so this'll be easier right?' Rukia thought, sliding open the closet door and getting out quietly, she opened the window, then felt something tightly grip her arm, 'I didn't even realize that he was behind me!' she thought turning around, "Ichigo," "Were do you think you're going?!" "I- I'm leaving Ichigo!" "Why?!" "Because I, I can't stay! I can't keep doing this! It hurts too much!" "Wat are you talking about?!" she took in a deep breath, and pulled his hand off of her arm, then, with all the strength she had, she looked up and yelled, "Ichigo! I hate you!" and jumped out the window, she didn't want to see his face, she didn't want to see the hurt painted all over his face and stained in his eyes, her legs were trembeling and she could only run a few blocks before they gave out, she crawled into an alley and pulled her nees to her chest, her body was shaking, she was actually trembeling, normally she would've been mad at how weak she was being, but right now she hurt just too much, it all hurt now, not just her heart anymore, it was her hole body that ached and she suddenly craved the comfort of his arms around her, she new it was the only thing to stop her trembeling, she hid her head and cryed, yes, Rukia Kuchiki was crying, but she didn't care, right now, it all hurt too much to care, and it hurt more than any sword or any hollow could inflict, the pain was so much worse, her shoulders shook as she went into slow hystariea,
Ichigo felt himself trembeling, she hated him? It was true? It was his worest nightmare, only this time, she really hated him? But if she hated him, why did he see such hurt in her eyes? There was something wrong with this picture, she looked hurt wen she said it, did he do something wrong? Wat had he done? He wished he new, he watched the rain as it began to fall, and then he made up his mind, he was going after her, even if she did hate him, he had to no if it was something he did wrong, he had to no, so he left to go get her,
She was still shaking, but this time it was because she was cold, she ran out of tears, she couldn't speak, she couldn't move, she just layed in the alley in a curled up ball, waiting, waiting for something, but she didn't no wat, she was too tired to keep crying, she suddenly felt someone standing over her, but she didn't bother to look up, she wasn't that weak that she had to, "Hey Midget," he spoke, she wanted to run, wanted to avoid him, but she was too tired, and right now, she just craved his touch, and that craving overwelmed her, "You alive?" he asked, "Yeah," she wispered, her voice quiter and much weaker than she had intended it to be, she felt him pick her up and start walking, she leaned her head against his chest and listened to the soft, steady beating of his heart, felt his warm breath on her neck, and his soft hands under her body, she breathed in his nice scent, he smelled like strawberries and some kind of spice that she couldn't put her finger on, but it was a very nice blend, "That was a really stupid thing you did Rukia," he stated, she loved his voice, it was soft and it was like a smoothe stream, even wen he was angry or upset, his voice still carried a sweet, soft, gentleness to it, and she loved it, she glanced up at his strawberry hair, she grinned a little bit, she traced her finger (wich was already pressed against his torso) and traced the muscels of his body through his wet shirt, she looked up at him, and there was worry on his face,
"Well, talk to me Rukia," she glanced up from her cup of hot choclate, she was in her jammies with a towel over her head, and she was sitting at the foot of his bed, she wasn't going anywere tonight, he made that obviouse, he was sitting opposite her in a simaler state, "I'm so sorry," she had regained her voice, "I don't hate you, I didn't think it would hurt you that much if I told you I did, I'm sorry," she didn't look at him, "Why would you think it wouldn't hurt me that much?! It's the worest pain I've ever felt! A million times worse than your brother's sword!" "I'm sorry," "Rukia, why do you want to leave?" "Do you really think I want to?!" "Wa- no, are they making you?!" "No, but, if I stay here, it'll just hurt more," "I don't get it, aren't you happy here? Did I do something wrong?" "No! But, Ichigo, I'll hurt you if I tell you why," "You can't hurt me anymore than you already have," "Ok, I'm in love with you, happy?" "Very," "Wat?!" "Rukia, you idiot, I love you too, so why do you want to leave?" "Because, being in love with you, I was so scared you'd reject me," "Rukia," he smiled, pulling on her hand (their cups were on the night stand) and laying her ontop of him, he kissed her lips gently, "Why would you think something so stupid?" "Because, why would you love someone like me wen you could love someone like Orahime? She likes you alot," "Because, there's a dier diffrence between you and her and every other girl, no wat it is?" "Um, you call me Midget?" "That too, but Rukia, you see, the diffrence is, wen I scowel, Orahime is upset, scared sometimes, but you think it's funny and laugh at me, I don't have to put on an act to make you happy, I can say anything and everything and you'll respond accordingly, responses come naturally to you, I'm me and you're you, it's that simple," Rukia smiled, and gripped his shirt tighter, "Look at that, the rain has finally stopped," he said,

Sorry for the overwelming suckiness! I was in a hurry wen I wrote it!

Kiss Me Baby

Kiss me baby
Kiss me goodbye,
Kiss me goodnight,
Kiss me good morning,
Kiss me all the time,
Kiss me sweetly,
Kiss me softly,
Kiss me hotly,
Kiss me calmly,
Kiss me baby,
I love you too,

Kiss Me Baby

Kiss me baby
Kiss me goodbye,
Kiss me goodnight,
Kiss me good morning,
Kiss me all the time,
Kiss me sweetly,
Kiss me softly,
Kiss me hotly,
Kiss me calmly,
Kiss me baby,
I love you too,