Well there they were, all tangled up in his room, if it weren't enough that they're limbs were tangled together they just had to be tangled with wires as well! Sick really, how cruel a thing karma was, they would eventually be forced out of this mess, eventually they would be forced to untangle themselves, you may be asking why they hadn't already done that, am I right? Well, I'll tell you, in order to free themselves, they would need to flip and flop around in so many positions it made their heads spin just thinking about it! Not to mention, that cruel, cruel, fate had throwen the poor girl in a dress, a light, button down dress, the first button was undone, the second was well on it's way, and possibly worse than that, the poor boy's belt had become semi-undone, it would only tae a quick pull to jerk the lather from his pant loops, both of them looked like a mess, shaggy hair, red faces, clothes dangling and spread over the room, how exactly were they in this mess? Well it all began with curiosity, and that led to an argument, and that led to the current problum, but let's start from the begining shall we?
Crackling buzzed in his ears, he wanted to take a nap, just one, little nap, all day had been like a morning call to him, he moaned slightly, the crackling getting louder, his eyes shot open, "Rukia would ya' stop messin' around rith that thing already?!" Rukia looked up from the small object, "Huh? Well, then teach me!" "Teach you?" "Teach me how to play with this!" "First of all, that isn't for playing! Second of all, there's nothing to learn," "But there must be or it would be working already!" Ok, so she had a point there, Ichigo pressed his fist to his head, she was so cute, being clueless and all, gah! Cute?! How on earth did that enter his mind?! He sighed, taking the small electronic in his hands, and turning the dial, music played from the iPod, "My sisters share this with me, this is some of their music, it's really girly, so you should like it," Rukia took the object, "How strange, music coming out of no place," Ichigo shook his head, why was she so, so, attractivly ditzy? Wait a minute! "Attractivly Ditzy"?!! Why was he thinking like this?!
After about an hour of mind numbingly girly music, Ichigo was pu out of his missery and fell asleep, but, it seemed to him, that as soon as he drifted to sleep, she woke him up again! "Not again!" "Ichigo, the music stopped, why?" "The disk is over," "Can I listen to another one?" "No!" "Why not?" "Because the only other disk is mine," "Why can't I listen to yours?" "Because I don't want you to," "How come?" "Because I don't," "Well then, you must have some pretty sick stuff on there," "I do not!" "Do so!" "Do not!" "Do so!" "Do not!" "Then let me listen to it!" "No!" he rolled over to his side to tune her out, her shouting finally carrying him to sleep, it was lucky that no one else was home that day, Rukia finally stopped after she realized that he was asleep, she put her elbow on the bed and propted her head up on her fist,looking at his sleeping figure, 'Ichigo, do you hate me that much? That you won't let me in? I'm truly sorry for making you this way' she thought,
He woke up and saw a beautiful sight below him, Rukia was asleep, neeling next to her bed and resting her head in her arms, her hand lightly touching his, he traced the creases in her slender fingers, her warm, sft breath hitting his hand, "Ichi," he barely heard, smieling at her, he wanted to seal off those sweet looking lips of hers, to press them against his owne, surely not, he couldn't, she would wake up and scold him, but maybe, if he was light enough, he couldjust feel them, his finger traced her soft lips, she inhaled sharply and he drew back quickly, not wanting to be caught, her eyes fluttered open, she smiled, "Gah!" she sqealed, shooting back, "Something wrong?" "Well it's scary seeing someone staring at you as son as you wake up! Espically you!" "Espically me?! How come?!" "Your face is so scary!" "Scary?!" they were both standing, Rukia looked over at Ichigo's drawer and grinned evily, "No," he said, she nodded, her grin growing wider, "I said no!" she ignored him and ran to the drawer, pulling it open and yanking out a small card, Ichigo jumped on the bed to try to stop her, she held it up, he grabbed her arms, she struggled, "Drop it Midget!" he yelled, she kicked him in the shin with the back of her heel, "Ye-ouch!" he yelped, leaping on the bed and mumbeling curses and insults under his breath, she scrambeled to get up, she slid the chip inside the iPod and just as she did, he jumped n her, nocking her to the ground, as they wrestled for the peice of musical glory they had no clue that they were becoming tangled in the wires, and that's how they got there
Rukia sighed heavily, if she moved her dress would certainly come up, she silently made a vow to always wear shorts and a tank top under her dresses, and Ichigo was just silently hoping that she wouldn't move, "We can't stay like this forever," he said, "Yeah, it'd be too hard to fight hollows," that gave Rukia an ideah, "Ichigo! I figured out how to get out of this mess! But on one condition," "Condition?" "Yeah, let me hear your music," "No!" "Fine then!" Rukia craweled forward just a little, her lips being so tauntinizingly close to his, she switched the dial on the iPod, and a rythum of Betoven spread through the room, Ichigo hung his head in shame, "It's pretty," she said simply, he blushed, "My ideah," he snapped out of his thoughts, "I need to use your Substitute Soul Reaper Badge," Ichigo tossed her said badge, she slammed it into her chest, popping out of her body, "Here," she tossed it to him, he too escaped from his body, "Now all we have to do is untangle this mess!" she said, trying to undo some of the wires that intangled their limbs, Ichigo started helping her, after about an hour they were satisfied with their work and returned to their bodies, they started to part but then they noticed, tey were still tied together by one lose wire that they failed to notice before, tied around their ankles, they moved forward to undo it, their faces were so close that they could feel eachothers breath, her breath trickled down his cheek, and his trickled down her neck, he couldn't take it anymore, he leaned forward and kissed her lips lightly, softly, if she yelled at him, so be it, he leaned back a few seconds later, she looked at him, scarlet tinting her cheeks, she smiled, leaned forward, and kissed him on the lips, they brought eachother closer, limbs tangling, eyes closed, breathing heavy and heated, Rukia let go of Ichigo's passion for no more than a moment, only to wisper softly, "I love you, and I'm sorry," in his ear, before returning to the moment, he wispered to her, "I love you too, why are you sorry?" Rukia just shook her head and leaned in to continue the kissing sinsation, he stopped her, she fell back, face hot, breath quick, hair messy, he stood up, taking her hand and helped her off of the floor, "Why are you sorry?" "Never mind Ichigo," she stepped forward, he put his finger on her lips, in a way of saying, "No more kissing till you tell me," she stepped back, "I'm sorry for ruining your life," "You did not!" "You must hate me, to try to hide from me so much," "If I hated you, would I kiss you?" "Well-" "Look," he put his hands on her shoulders, "Rukia, I said that I loved you, and I wasn't lying," Rukia smiled softly, she thought that he would let her sleep in his bed instead of the closet now, but it was a small bed, she smiled brighter, in order to do that, they would have to be all tangled up with the sheets and their limbs, but she didn't mind, being tangled together with him,
