NOTE: Yes, from that 100 theme challenge that I finished ages ago

Rukia blinked a few times, looking at the quickly drying paint on her face, she had decided to get her face painted, well, Ichigo went to take care of a hollow and insisted that she stay in the park, she was bored, she saw that they were doing face paintings, so she thought, why not? At first she wanted a bunny, but then she decided to get something more significant, but that would also freak out Ichigo a little, she was now sitting on the bench, reading her new book, wen she heard, "That is the LAST time I go heading into battle and forget my Gikongi!" he said, Rukia giggled, how amusing he was, she couldn't figure out though, weather he meant that he forgot to get out of his body all together, or weather he just jumped out and someone found his body wile he was fighting and he had to run like heck to get away, he slouched down on the bench and opened one eye, he saw Rukia and opened the other eye, then he leaned close to her, "Is that a strawberry on your cheek?" he asked, Rukia rubbed the skin that had been painted and decided to have a little fun, "Mm-hm, it's a tattoo, I figured it would be a reminder to me that I'm alive because of you," she said, actually, she also wanted to see if he would pick up on the fact that she was madly in love with him, but doubted it, "T-Tattoo!?" "Well, Renji has so many, and so I thought why not!" his eyes got wider as she spoke, the face painter had done an excellent job in making it look smooth and blend in with her face so it looked like a tattoo, she rubbed the spot again, getting another ideah, "Gee, it's kinda sore though, how does Renji do it? He has tattoos all over his body, sizeable ones too, I mean this is just little and it's pretty sore," "Were'd ya' get it?" "That lady, she's over there giving tattoos," she pointed to a young woman covered in tattoos over by the river, "Gee, wounder why it's so sore?" Ichigo's immediate reaction, "Let me see! It might be infected!" "No, I don't want it to hurt more by you touching it," "Rukia! Let me see!" he put his hand to her face and rubbed the strawberry, "This is paint," he said, looking more and more annoyed, Rukia new that look, it was the, "You're so dead, but there are too many witnesses" look, she got up, and said, "Can't catch me!" and took off down the street, "Get back here you! You're dead meat Rukia! Ya' hear me?! Dead!!!" and he ran after her,
She leaped up wen she was on Ichigo's street, and leaped into the open window of Ichigo's room, but she slipped, someone had been washing the windows, and luckily fell on the inside of the window, but fell, none the less, wen Ichigo ran upstairs and opened the door yelling, "HA! I caught you!" he was unaware of the fact that Rukia was laying on the floor, cluthching her ankle in both hands, but soon after, wen he DID see this, his heart slowly sunk, "Rukia?" he asked, she didn't respond, he approached her slowly, "Rukia? Are you ok?" "No, ofcourse I'm not ok!" "Wat happened?" "I came flying though your stupid window and slipped on water and fell on my ankle and twisted it!" she barked, he nelt there silently for a moment, "Let me see," he wispered, "Don't touch me!" she yelled, he retracted his hand slightly, and then he put it on her shoulder, wen she felt his touch, Rukia's mucels losened, as if his touch earased all traces of pain from her, Ichigo took his other and lifted Rukia's hands off of her ankle, he looked at the swollen area and ran his finger over it, his touch was so light that it would've normally tickled Rukia untill she was laughing, but this time she only winced slightly at his touch, "Please Ichigo, don't touch me," she wispered, but before she could ask again she had been lifted into Ichigo's arms bridal-style, 'How did he do that?' she woundered silently, he placed her softly on his bed, "Stay!" he commanded walking out of the room, 'Like I could leave even if I wanted to!' she thought, he returned a few minutes later holding something behind his back, Rukia tried to make out wat it was without moving too much, but could only see to sepret boxes, 'I was told ounce, that wen a girl is sick, or badly hurt, they like to be babbied, at first I didn't understand why, but then it came to me, it was because it took they're mind off of wat ever pain they were in, and if I no Rukia, that really fits her too,' Ichigo thought, revealing the boxes, one was wite and plain, the other one was pink with little flowers on it, ofcourse Rukia liked the pink one, Ichigo sat down next to her on the bed, he opened the wite box to reveal, medicine and bandeges, Rukia made a horrified look at the box, actually she wanted to kill it, "Hey," he said softly, "after this we can play a game, ok?" Rukia looked at him, his face was sweet and trusting, she closed her eyes, she thought that if she didn't she might end up punching him wen he got too close, and all she needed was him doing this with a bloody nose and the word "revenge" haunting his actions, she could feel him touch the calf of her leg and lift it up slowly, but not enough to see up her dress, he laid the strand of bandeges over her ankle and went under and over, but didn't put any pressure on it, untill he cut off the bandeges wen he reached the end of her ankle, then he actually tied the strands together, wich made her clench the bed sheets in her fists, "Tomorrow morning I'll take you to Urahara's to get you healed," Rukia didn't respond, "I'm going to change," she said, "Let me help you up," Ichigo took her hand and lifited her off the bed, she didn't put her twisted ankle on the ground, he began walking and she said, "Ichigo," she stood still, "I can walk," she said, letting go of his hand slowly, and hopped to the closet, Ichigo turned around so he wouldn't see her change, "Ow," she sqealed softly, he looked out of the corner of his eye to see her trying to put on her night pants, "It's ok," he said, now Ichigo was not a perverted man, middrifts made him flench even, but the shirt she was wearing was fairly long and she would be in pain if she put any pressure on her ankle, so he just helped her to the bed, she sat down and he sat beside her, "Wanna play a game?" he asked, she nodded her head slowly, bitting her lip a little, he opened the pink box, and inside, were all kinds of diffrent girly, salon, things, hair tyes, hair brushes, nail polish, things like that, Rukia smiled, a beautiful, innocent smile, Ichigo brushed her hair and tied in two very small pigtails, after all with short hair how much styling can you do? He dug in the box and finally found a pair of nail-clippers, he gently held her hand as he trimmed and painted her nails, wen they were done with the "game" Rukia looked in a small hand mirror, her smile increased even more, they played other games too, like cards and 20 questions, finally, the night was nearing an end, "Ichigo?" Rukia wispered, "Do you want to play one more game?" "Sure, wat is it?" "It's called 'Guess The Speed'" Ichigo looked confused, Rukia gently lifted Ichigo's hand, she put it to her chest, Ichigo didn't put any pressure on his hand, "Can you guess the speed of my heartbeat?" she asked, this time it was Ichigo's smile that increased, with his other hand he touched her face lightly, they leaned into eachother, and kissed, they kissed for a long time, but even Soul Reapers need air, you no, to breath! So wen they finally ran out of breath they seperated, but kept their faces close, "I love you," they said at the same time, they laid down on the bed, and Rukia wispered, "So, do you wanna play a game?" "He," Ichigo laughed slightly, before they both fell asleep,