Tittle: Untitled

Universe: AU

Rating: T

Genre: Highschool Romance

Summary: OOC. She falls in love with a perfect guy. He is handsome, smart, kind, and popular. Wait, is he really THAT perfect?

Disclaimer: Dun own it.

1.

The boy I liked was the most perfect boy in our school. His nickname was "King", given by his fans, boys and girls. Why not prince, why king, no one knew why he got that nickname. I never called him with that name but secretly I agreed, he did look like a king.

His name was Kurosaki Ichigo. He was in the same year with me though he was in different class. He was gentle, good looking, smart and good at sport. It was like there was nothing he couldn't do. He was just perfect, though that was not the real reason why I liked him.

He was also a member of student council. Every morning he would stand in front of the school gate, doing his job as a member of the discipline committee, checking the students' attributes together with the other members. Funny to see how the girls would wear make ups, color their nails, and fold their skirts only to get his attention. Though I understood why they did so, I wasn't brave enough to do so.

"Kurosaki-kun, good morning!"

"Good morning, Inoue…" He turned to look at me and gave me his smile. He looked as perfect as usual this morning.

As usual, his black hair was shiny and his black framed glasses made him looked even sexier. His smile was just a casual smile, there was no special meaning in it but it was enough to make me happy. His deep voice when he said my name… I liked it so much when he said my name just like that.

He looked at me and sighed, "Inoue, your hair color is too bright, you know it is not allowed to dye your hair, right?"

It wasn't the first time he reminded me, in fact he said that every morning. As always I only giggled and explained to him cheerfully, "But Kurosaki-kun, this is my real hair color!"

As usual he'd sigh and smile. Then he shook his head.

I grinned and looked at my watch. It was about five minutes before the bell rang. I must hurry to the class. I waved my hand as I walked away.

"See you later, Kurosaki-kun!"

He didn't wave back but he kept his smile. Before I turned back I could see a black haired girl who was also one of the student council tapped Kurosaki-kun's shoulder lightly. I hadn't been too far when she frowned and talked to him. I could hear what she said.

"That's the weird Inoue Orihime. You shouldn't pay attention to her."

I sighed. I knew many people think of me like that. This was not the first time I heard someone called me weird. I was about to quicken my pace when I hear his deep voice.

"She never did anything bad, right? So, let her be…"

I smiled. When I heard he said that I became extremely happy. Actually, the reason why I liked Kurosaki-kun was not because he was the 'King'. It was not because he was popular and handsome. It was because he actually treated me nicely. He didn't think that I was weird and that was enough to me. Even though he didn't like me I was thankful enough that he didn't hate me.

I didn't have any enemy at school but I didn't have any friend too. No one at school would talk to me like how Kurosaki-kun talk to me. Maybe they had their own reason to avoid me but Kurosaki-kun always talked to me and that makes me happy. He didn't treat me special. He treated all students just like that. But at least he did treat me nice.

On my way home, I walked happily, thinking about what happened this morning. Kurosaki-kun didn't have to say something like that to defend me but it really made me happy. I was in a good mood today. I hummed some random cheerful song on the way home.

My head must be full of Kurosaki-kun that I didn't saw people in front of me.

"Oomph!"

Honestly, it didn't hurt too much but it did surprise me when I bumped onto someone's hard back. The guy was tall and wore my school's uniform. His hair was the brightest shade of orange I'd ever seen on someone's hair, even brighter than mine. When he turned around I saw how lose his tie was and his uniform was messy. Faintly he smelt like cigarettes.

I stepped back and quickly bowed to apologize, "I-I'm so s-sorry!"

"Inoue…"

Eh?

Somehow I recognized the voice. I tilted my head in surprised but he quickly turned and walked away. I was stunned for few seconds. He knows my name? Without thinking I followed the orange haired boy. He must realize that I followed him because he quickened his pace right away.

"Wait!"

Of course he didn't wait. Oh how stupid…

"W-wait!"

I tried again. I half ran to catch up. This time I managed to catch his arm and yank it to me. Somehow it managed to stop him. I didn't want him to run away so I hugged his arm tightly.

"Let go!"

As I'd thought, I knew this voice. This morning…

I tilted my head to look up and a pair of familiar brown eyes looked into mine. The familiar face was scowling and this time no glass on it, but it was still the same handsome face I'd seen this morning. He might be scowling and smelt like cigarette but that was still him.

"E.. Eh?"

I opened my mouth but my brain was so full that I couldn't say any word to express my feeling with words. From his expression, I knew I wasn't wrong, it was really him.

"K-kurosaki-kun?"

I heard he sighed but he didn't say anything. He just kneaded the back of his neck nervously. Then it hit me, of course it was really him!

"YOU'RE REALLY KUROSAKI-KUN!" I knew I was loud but I couldn't help myself in this state, "B-but… W-why your hair? But it looks good on you, of course…"

I was about to say something else when his large hand covered my mouth. His face looked scary with deep scowl between his brows.

He hissed, "Don't be too loud. Follow me!"

His hand was still on my mouth that I couldn't say anything but I nodded my head rapidly.

He sighed tiredly and dragged me to the nearest karaoke bar. I knew he owe me some explanation but as he dragged me, many ideas were dancing in my mind. Kurosaki-kun I knew had a shiny black hair and wore glasses. This one didn't wear any glasses and had orange hair. I thought and I thought but I couldn't find any suitable explanation for this situation.

"So it was all just an act? You were pretending at school?" I was practically screaming at the orange haired boy who was busy checking the song list, "I mean, why would you do that?"

"Yeah," Kurosaki-kun didn't look at me, he sounded bored and irritated as his eyes were focus on the song list, "I am a school council member—a discipline committee member—I need to be a good example for all of you, right?"

I nodded though I knew he didn't look at me. My eyes were attached on his scowl. For some reason, I found that his scowl was rather… fascinating.

Kurosaki-kun I'd known was someone calm, kind and gentle. I'd never guess that he had this kind of personality inside of him. His hair… So he used temporary color to hide his orange hair? I had never seen this color before but I had to admit that this color suit him more. He looked wild but he was still Kurosaki-kun I liked. Nothing changed.

"It shocks you, huh?" He smirked, as he put the song list back on the table. That was not his usual warm smile, "You're so unlucky to see the real me. You're one of my fans at school right?"

"Cool…"

"Huh?" his scowl was deepened. He looked at me as if I were crazy. I looked back at him dreamily. I clasped my hands together and smiled excitedly.

"You're hiding your true character at school!" I started babbling, "You have different personality outside the school, oh my gosh, even your hair style is different! That's so cool!"

Kurosaki-kun massaged his temples, "Well now you've known about it…" He stood up and walked toward me. Unconsciously I stepped back as he stepped closer to me until I was trapped between the wall and his body. He put his hands on my side, effectively trapping me. He looked into my eyes and smirked sexily, "DO NOT tell anybody about this."

I couldn't say anything. He was too close and I even could feel his breath.

"Do we understand each other?" he growled.

"Y-yes… I… I…"

He smirked and ready to walked away when I found my voice and shouted.

"I'll keep it as secret only if you agree to be my boyfriend!"

"W-what?"

He stepped back and looked at me unbelievingly. He was surprised but I looked at him with a determined look. Yes, I'd decided about it. If he wanted me to keep his secret, I had to use this chance to know him better, or even better to be his girlfriend. I knew this was so low of me, blackmailing Kurosaki-kun like this. But people did say that everything is fair in war and love.

"W-what do you say?" maybe I was wrong but he sounded panic, "I-I don't understand what do you mean!"

"Oh, please Kurosaki-kun!" I begged, I moved forward and put my hands on his shoulders, "Please be my boyfriend!"

A/N:

Hi everybody, I knew I said I lose my interest to Bleach but I do love IchiHime and I wanted to write something for Valentine. I have this plot after I read a Shojo Manga and this plot wouldn't go away so I decided to write it down… I actually planned to make it as a KenKao fic in Rurouni Kenshin fandom but then again I think it suits Ichihime more…

This fanfic will be a mini-fanfic like 'BAD GIRL, BAD BOY', there will be only 3 chapters, and I will update kind of fast, so please review.

As for my new account, for you who found it ^^; That's not MINE only account, it's under one name but that's a collaboration account between me and my brother. We will only post Ichihime story there. And mostly would be AU because as I said, I lost interest in Bleach.

Ah, for the title, I don't have any suitable title in my mind if you have some idea just tell me, I might make it as the title.

So, see you!

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Recchinon