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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),

Stittches

Stittches
I feel stupid, no, stupid isn't the right word, embarresed is more correct, why hadn't I seen it sooner? Why had I been wishing for the impossible? I was so confussed, ... I just wish I hadn't seen it, if I hadn't seen it, maybe I wouldn't feel THIS horrible, it all started wen I went to the school to return the equipment that the Home Hnadycraft's Club had borrowed for our feild trip, it was Saturday, around dusk, so the school was empty, at least, I THOUGHT it was, but that was only my FIRST mistake...
As I walked through the halls of the empty school I heard heavy footsteps coming down the hall behind me, I don't no why but I decided to hide in a near-by classroom, "Jeez you really did it this time!" A familiar voice shouted, my heart leapt as I realized that it was Ichigo Kurosaki coming down the hall! But he was with someone, who, I didn't no, "Oh give it a rest!" that time the voice shrunk my heart and my hopes, it was Rukia's voice, sweet little Rukia, hissing at him like a threatening rattle snake, "And this time, THIS time you don't even have Orihime to bail you out since she's away!" Ichigo shouted, I immidiatly hid my spiritual pressure, not sure wat was happening and not wanting to get in the way, "I no, but you can manege right? I mean after all, you DID used to patch me up rather well back before Orihime came along," she stated, I understood it now, she was injured, "Yeah but I gotta tell ya', this ain't gonna be pleasent!" he protested, I heard her sigh heavily, "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, these are pretty bad, I'm pretty sure you need stitches," his voice turned seriouse, and I heard her groan loudly, I heard a door open and close and the footsteps and voices stopped, I opened the door and peered out, no one, I stepped down and saw a shadow in the infermery, I sprinted next to the door and crouched down beside it, sure enough I soon heard their voices emmitting from the small room, "Yep, you DEFINATLY need stitches," he stated, she moaned loudly again, "It won't be that bad," he stated, I heard the soft click of the hot-plate inside and the running of the sink, Rukia mean wile, continued to sigh heavily and moan in pain, Ichigo soon got irritated with this and I heard a gasp, I couldn't take just LISTENING anymore, no, my curiosity was too great, I peeked through the small window and the situation became more clear, boiling water sat on the hot plate, a sewing needle sat inside that, Rukia wason the leather bench, layed down with a cloth over her head, Ichigo standing next to her, inspecting her many injurieres wearing... a wite lab coat? I guessed he did that to annoy her, I learned that she had a slight phobia of doctors, very slight but enough to irritate her, "I hate this," she moaned, "I no," he stated, cleaning one of her lesser wounds and treating it with medicine and bandeges, "Ya' no, .... it isn't so much that I mind this," she stated, he raised an eyebrow and reached for more bandeges as she spoke, "I really don't mind it at all wen you treat me, I find it a bit relaxing even, fascinating to see wat humans do, wat bothers me is this stupid bright light! It's SO annoying! I mean, I MUCH perfer your room, it's much more comfortable," I heard him chukle, as she slung her uninjured arm over her eyes, I heard my own heart speed up, I wasn't sure why the adrenalin in my blood was shooting through the roof, they weren't saying or doing anything personal, but still it felt like they alone were in their own world, seperated from me and the rest of this universe, I tried my best to tune out wat they were saying but I couldn't help myself, I watched him open one of the small sewing cases that I hadn't seen him pick up, "Wat couler thread do you want?" she sprang up and glared at him, she seemed slightly offended, I couldn't imagine why though, "Oh perfect! I JUST forgot that I was getting stitches and now you're going to remind me?!" I understood then, for a split second I felt more dumbfounded than threatened, until Ichigo started laughing and pushed her back down, "Well then why didn't you tell me that you just forgot?" "Oh shut up! And to answer your previouse question, I like purple," she layed her uninjured arm back over her eyes, "Just like your eyes," he mumbeled, just loud enough for me to make out the sound, my heart skipped a beat and I guess her's did too because she slowly sat up and stared at him the same way that I new I was, "Wat?" she wispered, I had to read her lips for that one, he stiffened, "Wat did you just say?" she wispered again, "Purple it's um, it's the couler of your eyes, sort of, ... neon lavender," I couldn't believe that he not only admitted to saying that but he expanded on it too! I was getting angry and scared at the same time and I wasn't sure wich feeling was more dominant, she returned to her previouse position, "Why didn't you call me?" Rukia sighed heavily at Ichigo's question, I wasn't sure if he was trying to get real answers out of her or trying to distract her, "Wat? You mean with the hollow? I didn't feel like I needed to," his face became much more angry looking, "Wat's that supposed to mean?!" He had already started threading the needle through her skin and closing the wound, she either didn't mind or didn't notice, "It means that I didn't feel like I needed your help! I wanted to do it alone, it was only a low level hollow-" "That caused these injurieries by throwing you through a wall!" I had heard that tone before, he was pretty mad, "I hadn't gotten a chance to get out of my gigai yet!" "Wich is just another reason that you needed me there!" "If I could see propperly I'd slap you right now," that was the first time I had actually heard her threaten him instead of actually doing the deed, but I suppose there's a first for everything, "Get up, you're done," he stated, removing the extra thread from her arm, she sprang up immidiatly, first inspecting the stitch-job on her arm, then staring back at Ichigo, "I'm not weak," she stated, "Obviously," "Then why do you always act like I am?! Why can't you just leave me alone?!" "You'd like that?!" "No! I mean- I don't, ... not for good,... I just wish I wasn't a fragil peice of glass with you! I'm more than a china doll you no!" "I no!" "Then why-" I felt tears coming to my eyes, he was kissing her, he had practically jumped her but he was kissing her! And she was kissing him back, I wanted to run but my legs wouldn't listen to me, but I had to look away so I settled for slumping down against the door, "Did it hurt? The stitches I mean," so they had stopped, maybe there was still a chance- "No," her voice sounded breathless and I could tell that they had started kissing again, "Rukia, I lov-" I had found the will to run and didn't hear the rest of his sentence, but I wasn't stupid and I new perfectly well wat he was saying, I let the tears come as I ran out the door and down the street, I hated this day, why hadn't I waited till Monday to return the equipment?!
So that's wat happened, I can't believe I was so stupid that I didn't see it coming sooner, so stupid to think that I had a chance with Rukia around, I didn't no wat to do at this point, I heard the phone ringing and checked the caller ID, Uryuu was calling, I didn't feel like talking to anyone but I answered anyway, "Hello?" "Orihime? Are you ok? You sound like you're crying," "No, I'm fine," "...Do you want to get some coffee or something?" "........Ok,"

"And though the wound hasn't healed,
The heart is left in stitches"

Do You Mind?

Inspiration found here: http://jessally.deviantart.com/art/Would-you-mind-if-i-hurt-you-110311670
Would you mind if I hurt you?
Would it make a diffrence if I said I needed too?
Would you mind if I broke your heart into a million peices?
How about if I told you that mine had a zillion creases?
Would you mind if I were to stab you?
Shoot you?
Break you?
And wat about if I told you wat it would do....
....To me?
Would you let me hurt you?
If it meant that I could finally have some peace?
Would you mind if I tore you to shreds?
If it meant all my pain would finally cease?
How about if I ripped your heart right in two?!
Would you let me do that too?!
And wat if I held a gun to you?
Just decided to kill you?
But how about if you saw that I didn't want to?
Saw the tears briming in my eyes,
Heard all my screams and cries,
Wat would you do?
And wat if I tried to hurt myself too?
Would you stop me even though I had so badly hurt YOU?
If you saw my pain and agony,
Would you try to save me....or try to kill me?
And would you mind if I killed you?
Then took my own life too?
Would you mind if we just died here?
By my hand, makeing my purpose clear?
Would you mind if I took your life and then mine too?
Just so I could be with you?
Would you mind if I just became part of you?
Without ever meaning too...
Do you mind if I just tear down everything that sheilds me?
Become weak and sad in my naked truth?
Just so I could be happy with you?
So do you mind if I slit your throat?
Because if you don't, then I'll slit mine too

Your Blood On My Lips

Another cut, more blood spilt, more tears shed, her sword dripped with his crimson blood and the ground was slaughtered with tears and rain, and blood, he really wasn't one to cry, he would rather do just about anything than allow his tears to fall, but right now he couldn't care less, he would do anything to wake her up, his free hand instinctivly gripped at the gash in his shoulder, "Please," he begged, not looking up, not wanting to see her cold, dead, eyes again, no, he NEVER wanted to see her eyes like that again, he would rather die than see her like this, but he willed himself to look up at her again, her beautifull face had never been so unforgiveing, her eyes hard and cold like stone, her lips pursed in a straight line, her face experssionless, "Please!" he begged her again, "Rukia WAKE UP! PLEASE! You're NOT doing this ok?! You're NOT! This is someone else! Please Rukia!" still no response, another slash was attempted, he was just able to defend himself with his sword, "Rukia please," his voice was more quiet, but no less desprete, "for once, use your heart and not your head!" he finally saw her expression change, but not how he had hoped, she smirked, she was smirking, "Use my heart and not my head?" her voice was incredably distorted, and he refused to let himself think that it was HER voice, no, HER voice couldn't sound this, this, EVIL, "Silly boy," she grinned, "wat do you think I am? To ask me to use my heart and not my head, is asking me to use nothing at all, I HAVE no heart!" she swung at him again, he blocked her again, finally he made the last decision he could, he threw Zangetsu aside and ran up to her, grasping her rists in his hands, "Foolish human!" she screeched, "How DARE you touch me?!" he ignored her struggling, and pressed his bloody lips against her own, he felt the struggling stop, but he also felt her sword jam into his lower abdamon, "Rukia," he murmered, and he fell, stareing at her unforgiveing face, he watched her, and she watched him
She smirked again, touching her finger to her lips and wipeing off a bit of blood, stareing down at her finger, but then it happened, wen she saw his blood, and wen she realized that it had come from her lips, it all became much too clear, her heart pounded, her chest throbbed, she screamed, snapping her eyes shut and holding her head, grasping at her raven coulered hair, she screamed again, "Get...out...of me!!" she demanded, screaming again, and then the struggling stopped, she was back, and she was ok, there wasn't a scratch on her, she dropped to her nees, biteing her bottum lip, but then, she tasted the blood, but there was absolutely no pain, it wasn't her blood, she new, but then who's...? She looked down and saw Ichigo's body laying on the cold ground, "No," she begged, barely a wisper, "NO!" she screamed, shakeing his body violently, he didn't move, she felt the tears stream down her face, she didn't care, "No! No! No!" she begged, she shook her head violently, "Wake up! Ichigo! PLEASE wake up! I didnt mean it! Please! Wake up! Please," the last word was a wisper, she couldn't speak anymore, just cry, she slipped his body over her and continued to cry, "Please no," she begged, "wake up, please Ichigo, wake up," still no response, and the only thing she woundered, was how his blood got on her lips
She had made a decision, she would make one more attempt to wake him up, if it failed, then she would take her own life, she shook him weakly, just a tiny little shake, her eyes were dead, and she could barely speak, "Ichigo? Please wake up, I'm sorry, I'm so very sorry, just please, please wake up Ichigo, I love you," he still didn't move, and the tears started to come again, she reached a shakey hand towards her sword, but felt something other than the metal of her blade, something soft and warm wrapped around her hand, her eyes grew wide, and she heard his voice, "Rukia? Do you really think I would die like this? And abandon you? I wouldn't do that... Idiot," he sat up and watched as more tears welled up and strolled down her face, it was so nice to see her beautifull amythist eyes again, he reached his hand up and gently sweeped away her tears, pulling her forward into his arms, "You idiot!" she growled against his chest, "You scared me!" she admitted, "Yeah, sorry about that," "Ichigo?" she wispered, "Yeah?" "Um, how come your blood is on my lips? I didn't bite you did I?" that was his breaking point, he started laughing, "No Rukia, you didn't bite me," he laughed, "Then...?" "I um, I k-kissed you," he stated shyly, he watched her smile, not a smirk, not a grin, but her beautifull smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him lightly, "Ichigo, I'm useing my heart instead of my head," she wispered, "You, uh, heard all that?" he asked, "Yeah, I did, it's kind of hazey though," Ichigo smiled, "Well guess wat? I love you too," Rukia blinked quizzically, "You um, heard that?" "Yeah I did," he smiled again, and as they kissed, she didn't mind tasteing his blood on her lips

Feeling Of Comfort

"Rukia just let me protect you!" Ichigo yelled, "But why should I wen I can protect myself?!" Rukia protested, standing up, "Rukia! Have you ever considered that I just want to protect you because I can?! Or because I want to?!" "Wat do you mean?" "I mean, yeah, you CAN protect yourself, but, I want to protect you, and, you're hurt right now, so can't you just let me protect you?" Rukia sat back down on the bank, "Fine, do wat you want," Ichigo grinned and Rukia smiled, before he took off to destroy the hollow,
She was in pain, the chains were tight, she saw a man suddenly standing over her, he seemed familar, but she didn't really reckognize him, then he took out his sword, 'Must be my exicutioner,' she thought, she saw him steady his grip and swing his sword down, she closed her eyes, waiting for the swift pain of death to take her, but it never did, she opened her eyes, one at a time, she wasn't dead? She wasn't in pain anymore either though, the man smiled and nelt down to her level, she sat up, noticing that the chains had been broken, he reached his hand out to her face, she flinched slightly, the man chuckled softly, "Did you really think I was going to hurt you?" he asked, his voice was deffinatly familar, she watched as he undid the chains around her neck and then hestarted the rest of the cains that entangled her body, she watched him with curiouse eyes, as he worked, he seemed happy to be helping her, she finally gathered the courage to speak, and asked, "I don't understand, why are you helping me?" the man looked as surprised as she felt wen he started smileing again, he had a pretty smile, he had pretty eyes, he was a very beautiful man, "That's a pretty stupid question," he stated, working at the chains on her ankles, he was fast too, and apparently strong, "Why wouldn't I help you, Rukia?" she looked at him curiously, "Well, who are you? I mean, do I no you or something?" he looked at her again, like she was being really weird or something, "Are you ok? I mean, did you hit your head or something?" he was still smileing, he was laughing a little bit, "Um, no, I think I'm fine," "Well you must have amnesia then," he said, "Why? Do I no you?" the man finished undoing the chains and petted her head, stroking her hair, "Uh-huh," "Who are you?" "Figure it out on your owne," he said, finally removing his hand from her hair, he stood up, "Well come on," he said, "Um, I no this sounds kind of crazy but, I still can't get up," he smiled, "So I can help you then?" "Um, I guess so," his smile grew and he offered his hand, she hesitated, but slipped her hand in his, and stood up, they started walking, he still hadn't let go of her hand, "Um, this is sort of strange, it seems that you help me just by touching me," "Yeah, I no," he let go of her hand and curled his arm around her, she suddenly felt stronger, and suddenly her wite dress changed into her Soul Reaper robes, she looked up at him and realized something, just all of a sudden she realized who it was, "Ichigo," "Hey ya' finally figured it out," he said, pulling her closer and walking with her, she could feel his strength flowing into her,
It was dark outside, it was almost raining, but not yet, Rukia climbed out of the closet, "Hey Midget," Ichigo greeted from his bed, he was reading his manga, in his Nice Vibe t-shirt and jeans, Rukia walked over to him and sat down on the bed, he looked at her for a moment before returning to his manga, then she layed down on his chest, he looked at her for a wile longer, "Hey, uh, wat'cha doin'?" he asked nervously, she didn't respond, her upper body draped over him still, "Rukia?" "I had a weird dream last night, I liked it though," she said, Ichigo put down his book and curled his arm around her, "Yeah? Wat was it?" Rukia giggled a little, "I was trapped and in pain and you saved me," "Oh," "Ichigo? Do you hear that?" "Hear wat?" "That, thump thump, thump thump, thump thump, it's your heart, I like it," Ichigo stroked her hair, "Thank you Ichigo," "For wat?" "For being here, for comforting me, thank you," Ichigo smiled, "No, thank you, Rukia, for changing everything," Rukia rose up and steadied herself on her hands, he felt the heels of her small hands dig into his chest , it didn't hurt, it actually felt kinda good, she moved her hands to grip his shoulders and kissed him lightly on the lips, he wrapped his hands around her and pulled her down on top of him, he played with her hair, weaving his fingers in and out of it, she held onto him, and wen breath became neccecary and they had to come up for air, they smiled, "I love you Rukia," Ichigo said, "I love you too, Ichigo," Rukia replied, and layed her head on his chest, he wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close to him, both of them feeling soft comfort in eachother

Loving Her

If she could only get about five minutes to talk to him, yes, that was all she needed, surely he would pull a trick out of his sleve to get to her if she acted weak, after all, this hole plan was based on the completely wrong information that she WAS weak, so, let's just hope that it works now, the mask was forming, she hadn't expected that, "Ichigo," she hissed, loud enough for him to hear, but still quiet enough to sound weak, he snapped around, "Rukia!" his voice was distorted, almost evil, from the mask, "Ichigo," she hissed again, "Hey!" he called to the arrancar, "Time out!" he howeled, "Oh, you need a minute to talk to your girlfreind?" Grimmjow teased, "Wat did I just say?! Five minutes! I'll kick your sorry butt then!" the hollow shrugged and Ichigo bounded towards his partner, "Rukia? Are you ok? Ofcourse you're not, I'm really-" "Shut up Idiot! And take that stupid mask off! It's really creepy!" she hissed, he reached up and yanked off the mask, blinking to erase the yellow from his eyes, "Better?" "Hmm, creepy or sorry? Creepy or sorry?" she questioned, "Nock it off Midget!" he groweled, "Listen, I have a plan, a way for you to win without using that mask! It's brillant! Actually, I bet we could use it all the time if you don't mind," "Wat is it?!" "Well, it'll be a little painfull," "I'll take any pain," "Not painfull for you Moron! Painfull for me!" "Huh? How come?" "Just follow my lead ok? Let's see how good an actress I really am, and also, DON'T defend me!" "Wat?!" "For this to work I need to take another hit, just one, you follow my lead from there," "Are you physcho Midget?! There's no way I'd-" "Time's up Soul Reaper!" Grimmjow yelled, heading towards Ichigo, Rukia shot him a pleading glance, he nodded slightly and jumped out of the way, "So, Soul Reaper! Is your girlfreind rejoining the fight?!" "She isn't my girlfreind and N-" "Yes, ofcourse I am," she said, leaning on Sode No Shirayuki, "Then this will be fun!" Rukia nodded towards Ichigo, who jumped out of Grimmjow's range, "Bad move Soul Reaper!" he howeled, charging towards Rukia, who grabbed her sword and pretended to be ready, she saw him coming, she felt the impact wen his hand made contact with her skin, she felt the harsh sting of the slap on her face,she skidded across the ground, laying on her bleeding stomach, she thought about starting then, but she couldn't be THAT weak, no one would be stupid enough to fall for it, she pretended to struggle as she lifted up with her hands, then she felt him stomp on her, felt his foot crush her small body, heard Ichigo's screaming in the distance, tasted the blood as it spilled out of her mouth, that was more than enough, she decided, and she began the trick, "Had enough yet Soul Reaper?" he asked grimmly, she didn't respond, ready to play out her role, "Or, are you dead?" she hoped he would think so, that was the trick, after all, playing dead was the trick, "Rukia!" she heard, and felt is reasitu increase as he rushed forward, Grimmjow laughed maniacally, "See Soul Reaper! I kiled your girl! But don't worry, you'll be joining her soon!" as soon as she was sure that the Arrancar was focused on Ichigo, she quietly moved her zanpokto and wispered, "Tsukishiro," the Arrancar froze in place, "Now Ichigo!" she commanded, as the orange haired Soul Reaper struck Grimjow with all his might, there was no way possiblt that the hollow had survived after being split in two, as soon as they were sure, Ichigo rushed over to Rukia, "Are you alright? That was a really stupid ideah Rukia! You could've died for real!" "Then next time we'll just use that trick before it gets out of hand," "Next time?! Rukia-! Let me help!" she was trying to get up, not succedeing too well, "I'm fine," she hissed, the pain coursing through her as if it were blood, as if it were as natural as anything, she acted like the pain wasn't there, as if the pain wasn't pain, but it was, and there was alot of it too, "Absolutly not! Rukia you are FAR from fine!" she started to stand up, but was scooped into Ichigo's arms, "Ichigo," "No way! Not a chance Rukia! I am NOT letting you walk! I'll nock you out if I have to! But I am NOT letting you walk in this condition!" Rukia settled and down and stopped struggling, resting, fitting perfectly in his arms, "Fine, for NOW anyway, I'll let you help me," "Geez, I'm delighted that you'll let me serve you," "Well, you should be,"
Orahime was tired, very tired, but she continued to heal Rukia, "Orahime," the Soul Reaper wispered, "I'm alright now, really, I no you're tired, I'm really fine," "But, Rukia I'm not done yet!" Orahime protested as Rukia tried to get up, "I'm fine, Orahime," "Uh, well, if you're REALLY sure,-" "I am," "Alright, but come to my house tommorrow morning as soon as you get up so I can finish or it might reopen," "Alright, it's a deal," she stood up wobbely, "Ichigo are you-" "I'm fine, Orahime," he assured with a small smile, "Come on Rukia," he said, reaching out to lift her up, "No, I'm fine really," "Rukia there's no way I'm letting you walk in this condition! So just suck it up and let me help you!" "I don't need any help," "Listen you stubborn little Midget-!" "Rukia," Orahime interupted, "If you walk I'm sure that your wound will reopen, please let him help you," Rukia couldn't say no to Orahime, after all with out her she would've bled to death, so the least she could do was listen and do wat the young healer said, "Fine, but only because Orahime is asking me to," Rukia replied stubbornly, Ichigo lifted her up and took off, he felt her relax again in his arms, felt her head snuggle up to his chest, her eyes closed for a few minutes, she hadn't realized earlier how tired she was, Ichigo looked at the red scar on her stomach, it wasn't healed enough to turn pink yet, it was his fault, he new, "Ichigo, I can walk, put me down," "No, you can't walk, besides Orahime told you not to, and also, I can feel that you're perfectly relaxed and pefectly fine right were you are so you aren't moving," "I'm fine," "I don't care, you're too weak to walk," "I'm not weak!" "No, but right now, you aren't strong enough to walk, and your tired too," and it was like that the hole way home, she wanted down, he wouldn't let her,
"Alright, get in your Gigi," Ichigo said laying Rukia on his bed, "That isn't a good ideah Ichigo, it'll make our injuries worse since they aren't completely healed yet," "Fine then," Rukia got up and wobbeled towards the closet, "Well, 'Night Midget," "Good night, Moron," and she climbed in the closet, she waited to hear Ichigo's soft, deep breathing, she immediatly slid out of the closet and rushed towards Ichigo's bed, she nelt down and started her Kido treatment on hm, a few minutes into she cold see that his injuries were healing nicely, "Rukia, go back to bed, Orahime will heal me tommorrow," he murmered, "I'm almost done," she wispered, he sat up, making her lose concentration, "Go on, back to bed," he commanded, "But-" "Rukia," he said in a warning tone, "You're right, Orahime would probbably do a better job,"
The next morning, as directed, they went to Orahime's as soon as they woke up, on the way home things got a little, well, out of hand, "Alright Midget come 'ere," "Wat? No! I'm completely healed now so let me walk!" "No! You still need to rest! I'm NOT letting you walk!" Rukia turned a tired, pleading look to Orahime, "Orahime, would you PLEASE tell him that I can walk!?" "Actually Rukia, you're healed, but, it's still better if you two take it easy for a wile, espically you Rukia, so it probbably WOULD be best that he carried you home," Rukia hated this, "Fine, but only because Orahime said so," Rukia hissed, Ichigo ounce again lifted Rukia up in his arms and headed out the door, "I no you're tired," Ichigo said as he carried her down the street, "So?" "So, you shouldn't be walking wile you're tired anyway," "So? Wat's your point?" "Just that you need to calm down and let me help you ounce in a wile," Rukia rolled her eyes, "Rukia, I don't no if it's that you don't like me carrieing you or something, but-" "No, I love it wen you carry me, it's really comfortable," "Then why do you always protest like that?!" "I don't want to look weak, espically not in front of you," "I don't think you're weak, I could never think that, but, it takes a stronger person to let someone help them than it does to do everything themselves, remember that," "Do you REALLY believe that?" "Yes, I except help alot, you no that," "True," "So?" "So?" "Are you going to let me help you from now on or wat?" "You promise you won't think I'm weak?" "Did you not hear wat I just said?" "I understand," "And?" "And, I'll try to let you help me from now on," "That's better," "Ichigo?" "Hm?" "So, um, never mind," "No, wat is it?" "Nothing, never mind," "Rukia tell me," they were standing in front of his house, she leaped in through the window, he followed her, "Ow," she winced, "Wat's the matter?" "Nothing, I'm fine," "Rukia," he said, pulling her down next to him on the bed, he got up, "Lay down," he commanded, "Why?" "Because you need to rest now lay down," she glared at him for a moment, "Remember wat I said about letting me help you?" "You're hurt too, well, were," "I no, but you were hurt more," "You aren't going anywere right?" "No, why do you care?" "Because I strongly believe in the term, 'take your own advice'," she replied, "I'm not going anywere, we're going to relax like Orahime said to, but you're obviously tired, so lay down," she was tired, very tired, she hadn't gotten much sleep the night before and she was still in pain, she looked at him a moment longer, and layed down on his bed,
She was asleep, she was so sweet, she looked innocent like that, he couldn't help himself, he leaned down and gently kissed her on the head, brushing a strand of hair out of her face, "Rukia, I love you so much, I wish I was strong enough to tell you," he wispered, but wat he didn't no, was that Rukia was a very, very light sleeper, her eyes fluttered open lightly, she could feel her heart racing, "Ichigo, let me help you with that," she wispered, smiling, Ichigo raised up, ready to explain himself, but before he could Rukia raised up and kissed him lightly on the lips, "I love you too," she purred, she kissed him again, a little more passionatly, as if asking him to help her, he kissed back, but pulled away after a moment, "We have to a wait a little wile to kiss like that," "Why?" "I don't want to hurt you," Rukia smirked, "I wish I could say the same," she said and flicked him on the head, he laughed quietly, kissed her again, and pulled her close, ready to fall asleep with her, loving her,