Title: Chocolate dipping

Pairing: Ichigo/Rukia

Rating: T

Summary: Rukia has bought chocolate and strawberries. And Ichigo needed a shower. A cold one.

Disclaimer: I do not own Ichigo, Rukia or Bleach. They belong to Kubo-sensei.

A/N: I've written already two chapters today for my other story, and I thought now would be IchiRuki-time. With chocolate and strawberries. I got the idea from a other story in here, I just don't remember its name. It's going to be drabble-ish. Hope you enjoy!

Ichigo walked across his room to his closet. Earlier he had seen Rukia to leave and come back with a shopping-bag, and for few minutes he had heard strange voices coming from his closet. He knocked and said:

''Rukia, open up already.''

There was a moment before the closet door opened fast.

''What is it now'', Rukia asked slightly annoyed.

Ichigo tried not to laugh; the girl's face and hands were mostly covered in chocolate. And with something red.

The boy's eyes widened.

''What the hell Rukia, have you-''

He stopped his sentence because he noticed the red color had come of strawberries. He could tell because of the smell.

Rukia was already losing her temper.

''For the last time Ichigo, what is it'', she asked again.

''What are you doing this time? It's my closet, remember?''

''Well yeah, but you didn't want me to move away yourself, remember?''

Ichigo could feel his cheeks becoming warm.

''Just answer the question.''

''I'm cooking'', she answered.

''What? You? In my closet?''

Rukia opened the door better so he could see.

''Where did you get those things'', he yelled.

''Oh, these? With your money, your dad gave me.''

''What? Goat-face gave you my money to buy a cooker?! How does that even work in there?!''

Wait.

''Actually, I don't even want to know.''

''You know, you've been saying ''what'' all the morning.''

''So?''

''Just saying.''

A vein popped on his head.

''What are you even cooking?''

''I'm doing ''chocolate-dipped strawberries'' '', the girl exclaimed smiling.

''Hey, that's not even-…''

If you want to stay un-bruised, do not piss her off.

''Anyway, I'm not giving you any, so you may as well go away and stop staring me when I'm working.''

''I'm not staring at you!''

''You aren't yet, but you usually do'', she said matter-of-factly.

His cheeks kept warming up.

''Just joking. Hey, why are you blush-''

''I am not'', he snapped and slammed the door close.

Ichigo had really tried to concrete to his home-work, but at this rate it was impossible.

''Mmmm…''

Cheeks warming up, once again. This was just perfect.

''God, I love strawberries…''

Soon he couldn't take it anymore.

''Mmmh… I love sucking these…''

Now he really needed a shower. A cold one.

A/N: I wrote this up pretty quickly, but I had fun while writing this. It's quite short. :/ Myself, I can sooo imagine Ichigo blushing if Rukia would say those words (and yeah, I have a perverted mind XD). I'm not sure should this have been K+ or T, but just to be sure, I'm rating it T. Tell me in your reviews what do you think! IchiRuki is the win! :D