A/n: Wrote this in 2-3 hours.
Ichigo Pov:
I felt a sharp pain in my chest, shooting up from the bed.
"Agh. Why does this keep happening?"
I glance out my window, "What time is it anyway?"
I run a hand down my face as I grab my phone, flipping it open to check the time, "It's early, I could've slept in more..."
I sat up, groaning before I grabbed what I needed for school, deciding to get ready early.
I paused, "The only time I wake up like that is when [Y/n] has a nightmare..."
I leave my room to get a shower in.
She's probably getting ready early like always, I'll text her when I'm done.
I walked back into my room after leaving the shower, the towel a little damp around my waist, my hair was still a little damp too.
What do I say?
You
what's wrong?/
Nah, that's not really my style, too nice.
You
you okay?
I sighed, whatever, good enough.
By the time I had boxers on, I got a notification.
You
you okay?
Blueberry
yes.
Did she forget that we've known each other since we were kids? She's shy, yeah, but not with her texts. Plus, I literally got woken up because she's not okay right now.
You
ur lying. that response was dry.
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Masked| Ichigo Kurosaki x Reader (cancelled)
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