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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),

Suffocate

Suffocate
"Rukia! Rukia!" his fingers rapped on the door, no answer, "Rukia!" he shouted, still nothing, he finally slid the door open and his heart dropped, she wasn't there, she was gone, a singal word was written on a sheet of paper in the closet, "Goodbye" he slammed the door and cursed, he calmed himself down and tried to sense if she was still in this world or not, he could feel the strong presence of her reistu and his eyse flew open, he immidiatly used his Substitute Soul Reaper badge and jumped out the window, running at full speed across rooftops and street lamps until he saw her tiny figure running in the street, he leapt down in front of her and crossed his arms over his chest, "Ichigo," she wispered, she really hadn't expected him to find the note so soon, "Were are you going? Why are you leaving again?" she looked away, "Don't tell me it's more of this self-hate crap, I thought we finally came to an understanding that-" "It isn't my decision!" she shouted in anger, he took in a deep breath in order to not completely scream his lungs out, "This time they really are making you, aren't they?" his voice wasn't strong or steady at all, she looked away but gave a small nod, the moment she did her arm was in his hand and she was being dragged away, "Ichigo! Wat are you doing?!" "Taking you home, I no you don't want to leave, it's obviouse, otherwise you would look me in the eye and tell me that you're leaving, I'm not going to let them control you, control US," she picked up her pace and began walking beside him, sliding her arm out of his grasp and putting her hand in it's place, "W- Wat are you going to do?!" he could tell that she was afraid by the shaky, uneasiness of her voice, "I'm going to convince them to let you stay here and if that dosen't work then we'll just have to use the alternative," "Wat's the alternative?" "Turning you human ofcourse, Urahara still has that giagai," "You- you wouldn't actually do that would you?!" "If the situation calls for it then ofcourse I would! That was my plan from the start of rescuing you," she remained silent the rest of the way home, she wasn't sure that she wanted to follow through with that plan, not after all the hard work she had done
She watched quietly as he nailed a screen in the window, she stared breifly at the locked door, "Just a precausion" he had said, "Ichigo?" "Yeah?" he didn't look up from his work, "Is this to keep Soul Society OUT, or to keep me IN?" he sighed and rubbed his temples, "Mostly the former," "Mostly?" "Rukia you no as well as I do that you have a tendency to obey the law no matter wat the price is, all this time I've basically been telling you to leave, hopefully the next time you get in one of those moods and see that you're boxed in you'll come back to your senses or atleast give up," she slid off of the bed and walked towards the closet, "I'm going to change into my nightgown," she stated, climbing in and closing the door, "Good, I need to make a phonecall,"
Her ear was pressed against the door, she new that it was wrong to eavesdrop but she couldn't help it! Not wen he spoke with such determination in his voice, and about HER none the less! "I don't care about the stupid laws Renji! Just get it fixed before I have to take care of this myself! And I don't think ANYONE wants that to happen!" Rukia new very well wat he meant by that, she new it from the start, even if he turned her human that didn't prevent much of anything, if it went that far he would tear through Soul Society again until he got his way, just like last time,he didn't want that, Soul Society didn't want that, and she CERTAINLY didn't want that, she heard the light click of the 'end call' button being pressed and climbed out of the closet, he stared at the phone a little longer, "I assume you heard that," she nodded slightly, he put the phone on the table and pulled her rist, setting her on the bed next to him, "Renji will take care of it, he has a time limit of three days before I get involved," she didn't respond, he breathed in deeply and pressed her head against his chest, "I no you don't want things to be this way, I don't either, but wat else am I going to do? Let them control your life and you be unhappy?" she looked up, "But Ichigo, look at wat you're doing, there aren't any bars but this is a prison cell! You're keeping me locked in here like some sort of prisoner or some wild animal that you put in a cage! Even if you're just trying to make me happy.... don't you see how horrible this feels?" he stood up and unlocked the door, then cut the screen out of the window sill, "You're free," he stated, she stood up, glancing at the newly aquired exists in the room, then back at him, basically she WAS like a pet at this point, she reveiwed her options berifly, stay with Ichigo and be happy, but disobey the laws and go through alot of crap, or avoid it and obey the laws, but be unhappy and loose Ichigo, her choice was obviouse and she hugged him, "You no.... just because you let me have a choice dosen't mean that I'm going to leave, I just want to feel like you aren't trapping me here," he smiled at her, pulling her forward and gentlly pushing her on the bed, "Ichigo? Why are you trying so hard to keep me here? It dosen't make any sense," he kissed her cheek, "Rukia, it isn't obviouse? I love you, that's why," his lips crushed against her's and the kiss slowly deepened, but the moment was interupted by the phone, Ichigo rolled his eyes and answered it with a loud "Wat?!" lingering arousal still burried in his throat, "Wat?! No we weren't doing THAT! We were kissing Dimwit! Get your filthy mind out of the gutters! .... Well tell the old windbag to go- I don't care if that's rude! Tell him that we're going to do wat we want and if he interferes he's a dead man, well actually he already looks like one, yeah, bye Renji," he turned to her and smiled, "Now, were were we?" she smiled, "I was saying that I also love you, and we were kissing," he grabbed her and pulled her closer into him, kissing her head and stroking her hair, he breathed in the soft scent of strawberries and kissed her again

Collapsed

He new it was going to happpen sooner or later, he had been expecting that all-mighty wall to tumble down for some time now, and he had been telling himself that he was prepared, he wasn't, he wasn't even close to being ready, how could he be? How did you prepare for something like that? It had all started with such a simple request too, why did he have to be so stubborn? "Ichigo, hand me my sketch pad," she requested, he gave her a disaproveing look and crossed his arms over his chest defiantly, she rolled her eyes, "PLEASE hand me my sketch pad?" he didn't flinch, she looked at him strangely, he shook his head slightly, why did this have to happen? "I don't think that's such a good idea," he replied, that did it, the wall started to crumble down and now there was no stopping it, he wished more than anything that HE was the one with the cracked ribs, her eyes narrowed and she snarled at him, "Oh?! And who are YOU to decide wat is and isn't a good idea?! Are YOU the one sitting here in pain?!" 'No, but I wish I was,' he thought, the venom of her words didn't phase him at all, "I just think that you should rest, that's all, I don't want you to be in any more pain," she groaned in exhaustion and in irritation but Ichigo mistook it as a moan of pain and he immidiatly rushed to her side and began looking over her bandeged chest in an attempt to find something wrong, noticing this, she shoved him away from her, "Get AWAY from me you obsessive jerk!" She yelled, "Now you've REALLY done it! You say you don't want me to be in pain?! You give me every pain-killer in the world but you can't give me something I actually WANT to get my mind off it?! You're such a hypacrit! Can't you except the fact that I'm stronger than you think?! I'm not some breakable little glass doll that will shatter if you let it do ANYTHING except sit there on a shelf and collect dust! Wen are you going to understand that?!" This time the poision she sprayed seeped right through him, he looked up at her in shock and pain, it was all so painfully true, he new he was wrong but he couldn't help but feel that he was responsible for this, he couldn't protect her from that hollow and now she was sitting here, mad as a Spitting Cobra, with a broken rib cage and a shattered heart, and in so much pain, he wished more than ever that HE was the one layed up with the broken ribs, not her, never her, she dosen't deserve it, she NEVER deserved it, "And don't sit there loooking at me like YOU'RE the one suffering here! I don't care how sorry you feel for me you're STILL not going to feel half as bad as I do! All the 'I'm sorry' 's and 'I wish it was me' 's in the world isn't going to make ME feel sorry for YOU!" Ichigo nodded and stood up, "You're right, you're absolutely right, and you shouldn't feel sorry for me, I no you don't care, but I really DO wish I was the injured one," she didn't respond, half her wanted to say 'Yeah I do too', just to get back at him, but she didn't, she just couldn' say something THAT cruel, she would never wish something so dreadfull on him anyway, she turned over to face away from him, he leaned over her and tried to see her face, but she just rolled back over and stared at his waist, he looked down, she faced away, he leaned forward, she leaned away, finally he got sick of the cycle and held her rists in his hands, pinning her to the bed, "Let me go!" She screamed, fidgeting and trying to get away, he didn't move, he kept her pinned there on her back, "Ichigo!" she screamed, nothing, finally she just decided to do something really mean, she took in a deep breath, then, she spit right in his eye, automatically he sprang up and leaped away from her, she quickly sprang up (or as quickly as she could with a fractured rib cage) she grabbed her robe and slid it on, running towards the door, Ichigo grabbed her rists the same way he had before, "Let me go!" she screeched, he didn't flinch, she tried to spit in his eye again, but before she could, his lips locked her's, she was so surprised that she hesitated before kissing back, she relaxed her body and melted into him, she forgot why she would ever want to escape this, she didn't protest at all wen he deepened the kiss, she deepened it as well, her arms around his neck, his around her waist, his tounge brushed her lips and she allowed him entrance into her mouth, slideing her tounge into his as well, finally the kiss softened and they slowed into giveing eachotheer very small kisses to the lips, "Rukia," he was the first to regain his breath and Rukia was sorry that the kiss had to end so quickly, "I am so sorry, I really didn't mean to cause you even more pain than you were already in, I just-" he was cut off by her lips on his, the kiss deepened agained, this time Ichigo trailed kisses along her cheek and down her neck, he lost himself in the feel of her for a split second, but qickly regained his senses, and pulled away, "Idiot, stop ending it so early! Do you WANT me to hit you?!" she gave him a disaproveing look, "No, not at all," he grinned cockily, "I just don't want to hurt you, you're already dameged," she was about to screech at him but he continued, "That, and I also don't want to go too far with you, I don't want you to be uncomfortable," she smiled at him forgivingly, "You no...I'm not REALLY that mad at you, I just want you to understand that I'm in MORE pain wen I'm just sitting here thinking about it," Ichigo brushed a hair from her face, "Rukia," he wispered, "I am so, very in love with you" he smiled softly, her face darkened, "You can't love me," she wispered painfully, "Why not?" he looked devistated, "Because...you just can't," "That dosen't make any sense," "You can't love me because....because I don't,..." he prepared for the worest, the words 'I don't love you' repeated again and again in his mind, "I don't deserve you," he stared at her in disbelief, but then smiled and started laughing, "Wat? Ofcourse you do! You deserve someone even better than me!" Rukia shook her head, "No I don't! I don't deserve to be happy!" Ichigo's eyes narrowed, "Do you want me to be happy?" "Yes ofcourse I do!" "Well Rukia, I'm happy with you," he kisseed her again, "I love you so much, and even if it means doing something painfull, I will do ANYTHING to make you happy," she bit her lip, "I love you too, but-" "No, no 'but's, that's all that matters," he kissed her again, "This isn't over you no, I hate to say it but, a few sweet words isn't going to make me feel any diffrent, you're going to have to do alot more than that," Ichigo nodded, "I no, anything to make you happy," she smiled back at him, "And you the same," they layed down on the bed, Rukia cradeled beneath Ichigo's strong arms, they layed there and started to drift to sleep, the collapsed wall slowly rebuilding itsself

Eternal

"Have I kept you waiting?" "Fool, ofcourse you have," Ichigo sat next to Rukia on the bed, his hand covering her's, she was propped up on her elbows, the silver coin on her collar shone brightly through the dark room, it matched well with the rest of her black and purple outfit, "Sorry about that," he wispered, "You should be," "Well, excuse me for keeping you this way for 10 minut-" "It wasn't 10 minutes, I've been waiting for months," "Tch, YOU'RE the one that's kept ME waiting," "No, you fool, you keep asking me, keep telling me to be sure of my decision, you've delayed this too long, you evil, evil man," "YOU'RE the evil one here, taunting me like this for an entire year," "Crazy....you're crazy...." "You want to become a monster, you want me to spread venom through your blood and curse you for eternity, and yet you're calling ME crazy? You've got some nerve," "Well, here I am asking you, Mr. Vampire, to take my blood and you just won't do it, I think THAT qualifies as insanity," "I wish you'd reconsider wat you're doing, you'll be like this forever," "Pretty strong word for YOU, but don't forget, it's only to spend eternity with you," "You've fone it now Rukia , it's pay back time," at this point they were so close, ...so unbareably close, their breath was all mingled together, and their lips met, Rukia licked the sharp fangs that hung from the roof of his mouth, he trailed his tounge down her neck, stoppoing at her collarbone to give one last kiss, before his fangs sunk into the sweet tasteing skin, Rukia bit her lip, the pain wasn't as bad as she had imagined (well, as bad as he had told her it would be) but she could certainly feel the venom begin to course through her veins, her nails dug through his shirt and into the skin of his back, he didn't mind, he finally released the hold he had on the skin beneath her neck, he licked the extra blood and kissed her, kisses, so sweet, so....
Rukia shot straight up, her eyes huge, she looked around, she was in the closet, in her lavender jammies, ...she pulled the collar of her shirt aside and felt her collarbone, no bite marks, nothing, not even a cut, the skin was completely smoothe and untouched, her emotions quickly changed from shock to complete rage, "CRUD!" She hit her fist against the wall, "Why'd I have to wake up anyway?!" at that point the door slammed open, Ichigo glareing in all his disheveled, bed-head glory, "Wat could you POSSIBLY be screaming about at 3 A.M.?!" he snarled, Rukia crawled forward, he tilted his head, she was acting strange....then she pulled his mouth open! "M-M-Midget!" he yelled, "No fangs, ..." she muttered, "Fangs?! Wat fangs?!" "Nothing, never mind," "Well, ...you were talking in your sleep," "I was? Oh, well, - Wat was I talking about?!" "Dunno, somethin' 'bout blood and 'sweet pain' and, ..you said 'Bite Me Ichigo'....wat were you dreaming about?!" Rukia stared like a deer in the headlights, "Um, uh, um, ....well, ...I had gotten...hurt, and you were being an overprotective Idiot and told me to do...something or other...and so I told you to bite me! That simple," she had weaseled her way out of that one...it was obviouse by the deepining scowl on his face, "Well wat about fangs?" "I, um, just thought that....your Canines...look alot like fangs, you should have that looked at," success! He felll for it! Slamming the door, Ichigo gave a quick "Goodnight you annoying Midget! And no more screaming!" before heading back to bed, muttering repeats of her statements as he went
She felt his eyes on her, she didn't flinch, so wat if he was stareing holes through her? Why did it matter? Who was HE to judge her?! (Ofcourse....he WAS the other half of that little dream that pleased her so,) she grimaced at that, a sudden sick feeling comeing over her at the thought, ....so if he was part of the dream...maybe he DID have the right to judge her.....she groaned slightly at that, "Rukia? Wat-" "Wat right do you have to judge me?!" she finally shouted, "I bet YOU have some really weird dreams too!" he sighed slightly, looking at his watch, "Feburary 5th, 1:10 P.M.," "W-Wat are you doing?" "Marking the exact date and time that you lost it," "L-Lost wat?!" now she was blushing, "Um, your sanity?!" "Oh," the blood all went back to her body and her face was normal for a moment, "Hey! That was an insult!" "Wow you're slow! Is there something wrong with you all of a sudden?!" "N-No," she watched as he aproached her, for every step forward he took, she took a step back, finally he caught her rist in his hand, her breath caught, his hand neared her face and she leaned back, he touched his palm to her head and she cringed slightly, "No fever, you aren't sick," his indx finger lightly rested under her chin and he turned her face side to side, looking for any sighns of brain damege, "Well, your cheeks are red, but-" she lightly shoved his hand aside, "I'm fine," she insisted, leaning back on the bed, Twilight Book in hand, she resumed reading at the place she had left off at, that is, untill Ichigo planted himself next to her and seized the book from her, he put it on the table and she growled slightly, "I'm FINE!" "....Wat was your dream REALLY about last night?" a blush began to tint her cheeks for the umpteenth time that day, "Y-You being an idiot," "So then, why don't I believe that?" "Um, because you're STUPID?" "Rukia, why can't you tell me the truth?" "Because you'll think I'm weird," "Rukia I already think that," that earned him a punch in the face, "Look Ichigo, MY dreams are MY buisness," he glanced at the book, then at her, then at the book again, then at her again, "You're haveing nightmares about vampires aren't you?" Rukia tensed, 'Not exactly...but that's way too close!' she thought, "Stupid books, I should keep these things away from you," but before he could begin his mission she had snatched said object and held onto it for dear life, "NO! These are MY books! Come on Ichigo! Don't be mean!" "But if they're giveing you nightmares-" "They aren't!" he looked at her confused, "I may DREAM about vampires, but I don't have NIGHTMARES about them! Wat am I? 5?!" "Oh~! So wat are these dreams about?" "None of your buisness! Get your own dreams!" "It's ok, you don't have to be embarresed, women dream about being in love with vampires all the time," "Huh?" "Yeah, vampires are apealing to women, it has something to with being 'in love for eternity' or somethin' like that," "I'm gonna kill you," "Why? Because I hit the nail on the head?" "No! Because you got it completely wrong!" she hit him on the head with her book, "Oh is that so? Sorry, my bad," "Stupid Idiot Men,"
The rest of the day there was an awkward silence between them, "Hey Ichigo?" "Wat? You gonna hit me again?" "No no, I no it's a s-stupid question but, do you have ever...have dreams...about me?" he looked down at her in surprise, "Yeah, all the time," "R-Really?!" "Yeah, ...why?" "N-nothing," "You dream about me too don't you?" "S-Shut up," "Hey Rukia?" "Wat?" "Come here," sighing, she placed a bookmark in her book and sat next to him on the bed, his hand covered her's, his other arm encircling her mid-section and gently pushing her forward, she closed her eyes, he smiled, she new, he could tell, he closed his eyes too and finally their lips met,
Rukia smiled to herself, her legs swinging back and forth on the side of the bed, "Wat're you so happy about?" he asked, "You kissed me, wat do you THINK I'm happy about?" he shrugged, laying in bed and pulling her down beside him, "I believe I need another answer," "Wat? You think I'm this happy JUST because you said you loved me? Tch, Sap Ball," "Well couldn't you have said that first?" "But if I wasn't happy with that, then hy would I say it back?" "Tch, you're weird," "Yeah, maybe, Goodnight Mr. Vampire," "Oh, so THAT'S wat you dreamed?" "I said 'Goodnight'!"

Chocolate Kisses

Rukia stared at the display, why must these rabbits haunt her so? Temptation was difficult to avoid...espically at this time of year! Oh how she wished the ideah of Chappy Boxers didn't completely apaul Ichigo! She espicallly wished that because Valentine's Day was a mere three days away, and she still had no clue as to wat she would get Ichigo! Untill this year she had never worried about such things, her brother hated sweets and wen she had finally acheived the financial copacity to buy chocolates, Renji and herself had hit a rock in their freindship and she had never been able to give him (or anyone else) chocolate, (though on Wite Day she recieved an aboundence of little expensive gifts from anonomus people wich confused her greatly) and now that she had someone as dear to her as Ichigo, she couldn't even contemplait not giveing him something! But she drew a blank on wat, she new wat he liked, certainly, but none of it was really....."Valentine's Day material", except chocolate ofcourse, but that seemed so impersonal! And it isn't like she had never thought of hand makeing him chocolate but....he had put these stupid locks on the oven that, for the life of her, she couldn't figure out! (A/N: Those, my dear readers, would be "child safety locks" ^_~) In other words that was completely ruled out, and she didn't want to risk contaminateing the sweets by useing Orihime's oven....she shuddered at the thought of wat that woman could have ever put in the metal contraption to churn out her...."creations" Rukia wasn't sure if it was the cold weather, or the thought of that oven, but something was sending shivers down her spine! She turned around to glance at a giant chocolate sculpture, how tacky! She stared at it for a moment though, and then a cord struck inside her head and the little gadgets inside her brain started to turn, she smiled triumphantly at her brilliant ideah, this would certainly be a success!
Rukia fidgeted impatiently as she waited on Ichigo's bed, said man was down stairs sampleing the chocolates his sisters had made, honestly, how could a couple of little girls figure out a lock that clearly dispised her?! Finally the door nob turned and Rukia jumped up, standing stifly in the middle of the room, eyes wide, Ichigo gave her a puzzled look, "Wat's with you? You look like you're about to be condemed to death!" those words settled in the air for a moment before Ichigo grasped the full meaning of his statement and despretly tried to retract it, "Th-that is NOT how I meant it! Really! I-" Rukia started to giggle, for a split second Ichigo thought she was makeing fun of him, but as he saw her small hand come over her chest in an attempt to stop her now, flat out laughter, he was just confused at why she suddenly thought that was funny, a crooked, confused grin remained plastered on his face for the remainder of her laughing fit, "Did you find yourself a jar of laughingh drugs or something?" he asked, still unable to wipe off his grin, after all, the mere sound of her bell-like laughter could cheer up someone on their death bed, he stayed with that thought for a moment before her choked words broke him out of it, "N-N-No!" she giggled, eyes teared and hands holding her ribs, she tried to stop laughing, finally succeeding, "It's just funny that you're always walking on egg shells about that and the one time you slip up you think it's the end of the world! Do you REALLY think I'm that sensitive?" "No, but my brused shins tend to disagree," she giggled slightly, before pulling a rather large box out from under his bed, "Open it," she demanded, mouth curved in a rather victoriouse smirk, "Something small and vicouse isn't going to leap out and attack me is it?" "No," she stated in a rather musical tone, as if she hadn't decided weather or not to laugh at that, Ichigo stood dazed for a moment, it all seemed to unwravel in front of him, only a matter of months ago she would've hit him for that, and ...he hated to think about it...but, at that time....it would've taken a mirical to make her laugh like that, "Hello! I wrapped that thing so you could shred it!" her nose twitched slightly, he woundered if it always did that wen she was P'ed, she growled and tore at a chunk of wrapping paper, "Hey! That's mine! I'll do it!" he gently plucked her hands off the box and she gave him a dull look, shredding the paper he uncovered.....a card board box, Rukia rolled her eyes and jammed a finger nail through the tape, completely sliceing open the top of the box, placeing the hand back on her hip, she motioned for him to continue, takeing a quick glance, he realized that her finger nail was still completely intact, hm, a new weapon, he opened the box none the less, he stared and the object inside looked like a guitar, pulling it out he realized that it was indeed a guitar, but, it was made of chocolate, ....and had strawberries on it....was she insulting him? "Do you like it?" she stared with wide grin, anticipateing his answer, obviously this wasn't a joke, "Ofcourse I do!" he replied, watching her grin widen and her eyes light up like fireworks, "Who wouldn't like...20 lbs. of chocolate shaped like a guitar with strawberries painted on it?" she shreiked slightly, "I NEW you'd like it! And think, I almost got you those Chappy Boxers..." "No no! I like this!" she grinned even more, "I figure it should last about a month," "Sure....if you multiply that by about 5,000" "But you like chocolate!" "Rukia, it's very nice, and I'll find something to do with it, but seriously, NOTHING could eat this much chocolate!" "Renji," Ichigo nodded slightly, she was right, the man's stomach was some sort of garbge disposel...."Well anyway, come on, I have something for you," "But it's not Wite Day yet!" "Who said it was a gift?" Ruikia shrugged and followed him
Rukia stared down at the dess, it was red and backless, it was a "halter-dress" it was nee-length and very sparkly, and there was a rose for her hair laying next to it, "Is this mine?" she asked in a confused tone, "No, it belongs to the neighnbor's dog, YES it's your's!" she stared at him blankly, "Why?" "Because you don't have anything fancy and Uryuu insisted I give it to you, he wanted to test some new fabric and used your measurments, good luck," and with that he stepped out of the room, truthfully he had SUGGESTED that Uryuu use Rukia's measurment for the new fabric test, surprisingly the quincy hadn't asked questions nor had he presented a catch, Ichigo was rather pleased with this,
Rukia shivered slightly, even though she had a rather heavy coat on, it was still very cold outside, she stared at Ichigo again, she had never seen him dressed like that, his black shirt was a "v-neck" and he looked very fancy dressed all in black, but it didn't look depressing at all, it looked rather....spiffy.....all that was left was to do something with that unruley orange hair of his...she reached her hand up, intinding to slick his hair back and maybe use a spell to keep it that way, but right wen she had her hand almost on his head, he opened the door to a fancy place and allowed her in, blushing, Rukia thought it was because he was stupid enough not to wear a jacket out there, she mentally brewed at the annoying fact that his hair still looked like a mess and she was powerless to change it without makeing a fool of herself, none the les, she sat down in the fancy resturaunt and tried tro ignore the mass of orange like she did every other day
This place was aparently ignorent of porportians, Rukia was starting to wounder if Ichigo was trying to make her fat by getting her some monsterouse "peice" (more like a mountain) of strawberry cheesecake, she really thought he was trying to spite her untill he somehow maneged to keep a straight face with no sighns of amusement for the next ten minutes, "By the way, that guitar was a joke, here's your real present," she stated, sliping her hand into her purse, "Is this as huge as the last one?" Rukia giggled, "No no, not at all," for a split second Ichigo thought she was about to kiss him, untill she tossed him a box and said, "Here," matter-of-facutualy, Ichigo didn't care wat was in that stupid little box, his ideah of a gift from Rukia was much better, atleast, he didn't care, untill he opened the box, "A watch?" he asked, pulling out a silver watch, "Yeah, it plays 'Dear Angel' as an alarm, cool huh?" she replied, head in her hands and looking bored, he immidiatly slid it on, "Read the note," she stated, "and by the way, watever I get on Wite Day better be ATLEAST three times as expensive, that thing cost me a bundle!" "Yeah, a bundle outta MY wallet right?" Rukia looked geunienly shocked, "No, I have Soul Society money that I got converted to Human World money, you and I are rich since the Aizan thing," "Then why are you always stealing MY wallet?!" "Kicks," she stated matter-of-factualy, Ichigo glared at her, his upper lip curling up slightly, untill he read the note, "I'm talking big bucks on MY gift," she stated, he looked up, shocked, the note read 'If you want me to kiss you, you better make the first move, Wimp! -Love Rukia,' "Can you....read my mind or something?" he was absolutely seriouse wen he asked her that, "As a matter of fact I can," "Liar, if that was true then you would've offered a long tine ago," Rukia shrugged, Ichigo leaned across the small table and took her chin in his index finger and thumb, "Stop smirking you little weasel," he commanded, placeing his lips over her's, and slideing a note forward, she slid it under her hand, the note read, 'I can read your mind too, don't worry, your Wite Day present will be good, you greedy little midget, -Love Ichigo'

A Modern Cinderella

(This takes place after FTB)
"Bye Ichigo! Be back in a few days!" Rukia chimed, makeing an attempt to leap out the window, but she noticed then that Ichigo had grabbed her rist, so she sighed and asked the question that she new she'd regret asking, "Wat?" "Well, Midget, wat part of 'You're never going to Soul Society without me again' don't you understand?" Rukia's mouth dropped slightly, "Wa- You were seriuose?! I thought you were just over-reacting because I came back slightly injured last time!" At that statement Ichigo was standing, glareing at her with obvouse anger, "'Slightly injured'? 'Slightly injured'?! You were way more than 'slightly injured' Rukia! Besides, I was about to make that a rule anyway, frankly I don't trust your brother not to kill and or marry you off wen I'm not looking," Rukia rolled her eyes, honestly, he was so overprotective! "Going alone is out of the question, Rukia," "And wat are yo going to do to stop me? Hm?" Ichigo grinned, "Two words: Pad locks" Rukia glared at him, "Let's not add lateness to my list of reasons to be disowned," and at that they were off, although frankly Ichigo thought that getting the Kuchikis to disown her would do more good than harm....
"You have to stay here," Rukia said simply, opening the door to her room in the Kuchiki manor, "Why?!" "Because I'm going shopping," "For wat?" "None of your buisness!" she shouted, "Wait...isn't tommorrow your birthday?" Rukia glared daggeres at him, "Yeah, so?" "Uh, um, well, never mind," and with that the door slammed shut, 'Tommorrow's her birthday, hm, Renji's probbably getting her a Chappy, so wat should I do?' he thought, and then it hit him like a ton of bricks, the perfect present!
Ichigo grinned, looking at the clock, admittedly he was a bit uneasy remembering that they were on their way to this big formal party, espically considering that he would be their as Rukia's personal guest and Byakuya had tried to "reason with her" and therefor get him banned, luckily for Ichigo it didn't work, aparently there was some sort of tradition that no one close to Rukia could see her before the party, and as he waited for her at the bottum of the large stair case, he had the sudden feeling that she wasn't paticuarly fond of this "rule" either, and then he heard the announcer call her name, he looked up and she was wearing the most beautifull kimono, it was pink with purple flowers and her hair was tied up with a small purple rose, "Wow," he wispered, "Wow wat?" "Agh!" Wen had she stepped next to him....? She tilted her head, "Wat's WITH you?" she aasked, "Um, nothing," he followed her to a less crowded area of the ball room, "These parties are so boreing, I wish I could just celebrate my own way," Ichigo grinned, "Then...let's leave wile they're distracted," he wispered, Rukia smiled, "And were would we go?" "I have an ideah,"
"So do you no how to ice skate?" Rukia rolled her eyes, sitting on a wooden bench near a frozen pound, "Ofcourse I do!" Ichigo grinned, "By the way, here's part one of your gift," he handed her a pink box and she looked at him questioningly, "Part one?" "Yep, there are two," Rukia shook her head slowly, opening the box, and wen she saw its contents, a complete look of shock came over her, "Are these....?" she wispered, pulling out a pair of the most beautifull slippers she had ever seen, "Are these....glass?" she wispered, Ichigo nodded slowly, "Do you realize how hard it is to find glass slippers?" she smirked, "These are just for show right?" "No, you can wear them, and by the way, look on the bottum," she turned one of the shoes over, and her mouth dropped, "Are these...ice skates?" Ichigo smirked, "And finding glass ice skates is even nmore difficult," there was a small blade on the bottum of the slippers, but they were quickly out of her grasp and resting in Ichigo's hands, he smirked, neeling before her and slideing her ice skates on (she had already taken off her sandals) he smiled at her, "So are you ready to ice skate?" "Yes, but it looks like someone beat us to it," she said simply, "Oh, well let's go to the other side of the pound then," he took her hand and they walked up the path and over the small bridge, wen Ichigo stopped, "I think there's something written in the ice," Rukia looked over the side of the bridge, and the words "Marry Me Rukia" were etched in the frozen pound, she swished around to see Ichigo neeling before her, ring in hand, "Marry me Rukia," he said, Rukia smiled, took the ring, and wispered, "Ofcourse," before kissing him lightly on his lips, she truley felt like a modern Cinderella, "Happy birthday, Rukia,"