Rukia could hardly believe that the wedding was already almost over, she had wanted this kiss to last forever, she didn't say much on the way to the reception hall, she remembered everything about the last month, earlier that morning, how worried she had been, she was running around and around in circles, her bridesmaids watching, only speaking wen one of them had lost the ongoing bet that Rukia didn't no exisited, the bet was how long Rukia could run in circles before her legs gave out or she tripped over her dress, Youraweichie ended up winning, she had bet never, she was right, not long ago she remembered getting her wedding dress and Orahime, her maid of honor, telling her all the traditions, you must have something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue, the groom can't see the bride in the wedding dress before the wedding, and so many others, Ichigo really wished that she hadn't mentioned the one about the pre-wedding diet because Rukia had been trying to starv them both since, she remembered making the bridesmaids vote on the style of dress, it was lucky that only two of them sharred Orahime's "sense" of "style" and that nearly everyone agreed with her ideah of a simple gown that had simaler style and coulers but weren't iddentical, you'd be suprised how much Orahime could twist and stretch her words, almost as much as that hideouse dress, just before that they had decided on strawberry cake, to wich Ichigo would never stop complaining about, and just before that they had decided to have the wedding in Byakuya's garden, wen they got his "blessings" they had also made vows, Ichigo's were: "I will not hurt your sister; I will not ever touch her; I will- this ridiculouse! I'll abide by the first one but the rest of this is just stupid!" after that there were really no other things to be discussed, and only days before he had porposed, oh how he had porposed, they were sitting under the Cherry Blossum Trees at about 11:30, talking, just talking, then he got down on one nee, and said, "You are the most intellegent, strongest, cutest, most Chappy loving, bad artisty, irritating, annoying, violent and loud midget I have ever met," he paused, "And I love every bit of you, Rukia Kuchiki," and right as the clock struck midnight he said, "will you marry me? And if you say no, I will draw my sword and jump in a river," she laughed and nodded a yes, "And you don't ever tell anyone about this night, atleast none of the romantic gush," then she got up, slid the ring on her finger, and screamed, "Can't make me! Can't catch me!" and darted towards the house, "You ok Midget?" she nodded, "I was just thinking about the night you porposed," "And we said we would never mention that again, right?" "No, I believe you tickled me untill I couldn't breath and assumed I had agreed," "And do you want a repeat of that?" "I certainly wouldn't mind," she replied, Ichigo rolled his eyes, but before he could respond he saw Rukia look over at some of the kids dancing around, "I want one," she pouted, "One of those?" he pointed to the kids, she nodded, "Well go get one, no one will notice," she couldn't help but smile, and she said, "Actually, I think someone will miss one, but I don't want one that's already grown anyway, I want a little baby that I get to name, I have a list of names, did you no that?" "Well, ok, that's a good thing," "Why?" "I have no names for kids, not one, if I ever got a dog I would name him Scruffy, but, I doubt you like that name for a child," "Hey, for ounce, you're right," "Be quiet Midget, besides, you want a kid now?" "You no I do," "Well the war is over, wat's stopping us?" "Really?" "Yes, really, but you have to promise me somthing," "Wat?" "Don't tell your brother," she grinned, "I'm seriouse! He'll go Bankai and your child won't have a father," "Then I'll just remind brother of that and he won't do it," "Ya' think?" "Yes I do," "Well, then I guess there's nothing holding us back, but I wanna see this list, we ain't namin' one Chappy no matter wat you-" "Rukia! Throw the bouqet!" Orahime screeched, Rukia got up and threw the bouqet, Momo caught it, "Ichigo," Renji hissed, "Alright Rukia, come 'ere," Ichigo said, "Aw, you're really doing this?" "Yes, I have no choice," Rukia sat down, "Hey Ichigo! Do it with your teeth!" Ikkaku yelled, "No way!" "Why not?!" Rukia looked at him upside down, "Because I would kill him, and personally I don't like red on wite," she snapped her head back and watched him throw her garder belt over to the crowd of men, amazingly, it landed on Toshiro's head and was considered caught, Momo giggled and swayed back and forth, "Well, looks like you better save that dress, there'll be another wedding soon, my Love," Ichigo stated, Rukia smiled, "Yeah, and maybe there will be a little person to bring along then," "Rukia, do you think they'll wait 9 months? We only waited one," "Too true, my love, too true,"