Urahara sat on a chair, gazing at a field of flowers and admiring their beauty.
"Been wondering where you were hiding", said a voice. The former soul reaper turned around to see a dark skinned woman walk up to him. "Yoruichi."
Yoruichi stood next to Urahara and admired the flower field with him. "Didn't see you as much of a flower guy." "There are a lot of things you don't know about me, Yoruichi."
Urahara gestured to extra chairs that were behind him. "Grab a seat if you'd like." "I'm fine with sitting on the floor, thank you very much."
Yoruichi sat on the spot next to Urahara and gazed at the flower field with him.
"Imagine the events that had to transpire for this field to get where it is now", said Yoruichi. "It must've been quite a ride." Like with us, heh?", answered Urahara. "Kind of."
A moment of silence appeared between the two. "You know Yoruichi, you look quite attractive at this angle." "Why thank you. Never knew you were one to flirt." "Only speaking the truth."
Yoruichi playfully looked at Urahara. "Are you implying something?" "Maybe. Maybe not. Although, I do think it has something to do with the two of us having dinner some time."
Yoruichi raised an eyebrow. "Kisuke Urahara, are you asking me out?" "The setting is rather romantic to do so, right?"
Yoruichi stood up and walked away. Urahara stood as well, but got tackled by Yoruichi into the field of flowers, feeling a soft sensation on his lips.
Yoruichi was kissing him, and what else could he do but return said kiss.
This was a moment they could only see happening in their dreams, where they finally fall in love.
But this was real, and they were happy.
They separated from each other, staring into each other's eyes. "I'm free on Friday. Don't be late." "Not a problem."
Yoruichi gave one more kiss for good measure before standing up and making her exit.
