After a while of being together, Rukia couldn't help but notice Ichigo's... habit. She wasn't even sure if she could call it that. It was like a reaction he does without even noticing. For example, if Rukia got close enough to him, to kiss his cheek, or to simply hug him, he would turn his head and kiss her on the lips. Rukia didn't even know why he did it. She didn't mind this of course. Besides, she thought it was really cute. Especially for him, who has a permanent scowl and tough demeanor. Rukia made a mental list of the things he would do. Apart from turning his head and kissing her lips, he would also kiss any exposed area on her body. Even if her hand was close enough, he would intertwine his fingers with hers.
Rukia smiled every time he did one of these things. She loved it. Sometimes she would get close to him on purpose just so she could get a kiss from him.
Rukia was in the mood to figure out why he does this, and gain a couple kisses as well.
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Ichigo sat on the couch watching tv intently. Rukia crawled on the floor behind the couch trying not to get caught by him. She then made her way next to him. On both hands and knees, she leaned towards Ichigo. As his eyes were still locked on the tv screen, she moved closer. Almost there... She was only an inch away from his cheek before he turned his head and his lips met hers. Her eyes widened in surprise, she was sure she'd be able to kiss him without him interfering. "Hey Rukia." He smiled. She smiled back.
"Hi." She was still in the same position. "Why do you that?"
"Do what?" He said in between kisses.
"Every time I get close to you, you always kiss me." She smiled wider.
"Mm hmm." He responded. He was barely paying attention as Rukia was now on his lap while he continued kissing her bare skin.
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Deep in Ichigo's closet, Rukia found a skiing mask. Along with that, she wore long pants and a long sleeved shirt. Her whole body was covered in clothing but her eyes. She made her way downstairs. "What are you... wearing?" Ichigo asked. She didn't answer. She just stood directly in front of him, waiting to see what he would do. They stood like that quietly until Ichigo spoke. He placed his hand on her shoulder, and stared at Rukia with a soft look and small smile. "You have very pretty eyes." Rukia was glad for the fact that the ski mask hid her blush.
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Ichigo sat on his bed reading a manga. Rukia quietly snuck next to him. She slowly hovered her hand over his. Without a second of hesitation, or looking up from his book, he interlaced his fingers with hers. "Hey Rukia. You bored?"
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Rukia opened her eyes slowly. She woke up with Ichigo kissing her softly. "Morning Rukia." He greeted. Rukia couldn't help but smile. When he sat up to stretch, Rukia gave him a big hug.
"Ichigo!" She squealed happily. She gave him a bunch of small kisses. He smiled and hugged her back, not having a clue of why she was feeling so happy with him.
Fin.
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Ichigo x Rukia
FanfictionIchiRuki Fanfiction. One-Shots. Each chapter's a different story. ☆☆ (Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Bleach)