This is my first Bleach story, so be gentle if you don't like it. It's supposed to be either a series, or multi-chaptered. I dunno, I have to work it out.
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN IT OKAY! *pouts in some random corner*
Friday
"Aww man!" Ichigo groaned.
Rukia left a note on his desk saying: Ichigo, try to stay out of the house until 'll be worth it, I swear.
-Rukia.
After reading that note, he got…..thoughts. It was 3:45 now. Which led to him needing a cold shower before his dad got a good look at him, but they were all about to leave anyways. He got out an extra pair of clothes, a towel, and headed off to the bathroom.
When he got out, he heard someone in his room.' Rukia must be here. I didn't hear her come in.' he thought. But when Ichigo saw Rukia, his jaw dropped. Rukia was sitting, waiting on his bed seductively. She was wearing a blue skirt so short that when she bent over you could see her underwear clearly.
'if she was wearing any' Ichigo thought.
That thought almost made a noticeable tent in his pants. She wore a white button-down shirt that stopped under her chest, showing off her flat stomach. She wore a smug smile on her face, making her facial expression seem like it was saying "Come and get it."
"What do you think? Sexy?" she said.
Ichigo's mouth opened and closed, his eyes wide. "Um..ah..erm.." he studdered like a babbling idiot.
Rukia stood up, pleased to see him in this state. "You know, no one is home, it's Friday so no homework, what do you suggest we do?" she said in a seductive voice, that smug smile still on her face.
Ichigo knew what she meant, but his face was frozen with shock, still gawking at her outfit. They had been having this affair for a while now, but he had never seen her half-dressed like this. It was really a turn-on. "ahhhh.." he said, still babbling.
Rukia giggled, then said "You talk to much." She pushed him down on the bed.
Rukia lay there next to him, a small smile on her face. "Come on Ichigo, I think I heard something." She said.
"Oh, come on! Can't we just stay here.."
"Ichigo, you know hell would break loose if your dad walked in on us." Rukia said, giving him a knowing look.
Rukia was right, his dad would never let him hear the end of it. He'd probably get his head sliced off by Byakuya too.
"Fine, I'm getting up." Ichigo said, mumbling under his breath.
Rukia started putting her clothes on. "Mmm, I smell pancakes and eggs." Rukia said, starting to swoon over the smell.
"I'll bring you some up." Ichigo said, giving her a quick pech on the cheek, then heading down-stairs.
Rukia smiled to herself, but it quickly melted away when she felt a pain in her stomach. She rushed quickly to the bathroom, and threw up in the toilet. She sat there on the bathroom floor, woozy from throwing up
. 'what the hell did I throw up for?! Could it be… NO! It's not possible. I'm too responsible to let that happen.' Rukia thought.
"Rukia! Are you okay? I got you some breakfast." Ichigo said through the door.
"Oh! I'm fine. Here I come!" Rukia said, flushing the toilet quickly and washing her hands and mouth.
She stepped out the bathroom, her appetite returning when she saw the pancakes. She sat on Ichigo's bed and ate them like a starved person. She wondered why she was so hungry. After she finished eating, she actually had to go to the bathroom, but when she sat down, a look of horror appeared on her face.
A/N: Are you thinking what I'm thinking? I she… the P word? I don't know, I still haven't figured out completely where the story is heading, how many chapters, stuff like that.
Until next chapter, my fellow reviewers.