Ichihimeeeee 3

Warning: Language

Disclaimer: I don't own bleach

Wonderful

It was a bright day in Karakura town, it was the first day of fall afterall. And, a certain busty, aurban haired girl couldn't hold in her excitement as she jumped with glee throughout the halls of Karakura highschool, "Oh- Tatsuki-channn!" The girl sang as she hugged herself against her bestfriends arm, a light blush on said girl, "I absolutely can't wait to go out and enjoy the wonderful weather!" She chimmed joyfully, her eyes wide and filled with life as she smiled up at her dear friend, awaiting her reaction. Tatsuki's thoughts weren't focused on the outside though, for some reason, she felt uneasy. Yes, the day was beautiful...but...there was something more. She shook the feeling of though, not wanting to worry her friend.

"Hai hai," Tatsuki replied in a calm, nonchalant manner. She was never one to show such excitement to simple things like the change in the weather. Orihime was different though, she enjoyed expressing her feelings very much, and Tatsuki admired that side of her, "It means I'll be able to train and play soccer even more without the strain of the heat," Tatsuki's lips grew into a smirk as she imagined how much she had actually enjoyed this type of weather. She closed her eyes for a moment, just listening to Orihime agree and come up with various different scenarios. Now that she thought about it, it may be best to invite everyone for a nice evening. They'll go get some icecream or something. She smiled softly at the thought, and Orihime, so lost in her imagination as she spoke of the possibilities to do on such a wonderful day, didn't catch it, "Hey...Orihime?" Said girl stopped her babbling, turning back and giving her full focus to Tatsuki. Her eyebrows raised showing that she had her attention without a doubt, "Let's all go out and get some ice cream, go to the park, y'know?" She asked with a smirk. Orihime gasped in glee, nodding in agreement as she interwinded their hands.

"Yes, Yes, Tatsuki-chan! That's a wonderful idea!" She chimed as she tilted her head to the side with happiness. Then, pouted, wondering why in the world she hadn't thought of that first, "You always come up with the best ideas!" Orihime giggled softly as she threw an excited fist into the air. Everything went into slow motion then, the sound of her fist colliding with whoever had been standing beside her was hard and loud. Orihime gasped, the sound of a man letting out a grunt kept the whole hall silent. She turned back, immediately retreating her arm as soon as she felt the contact. Her eyes widened as she looked down to a fallen Ichigo Kurosaki. She turned as red as an apple, lifting her hands up to her cheeks as she felt mortified to having just punched the Ichigo Kurosaki. Her crush! The man she had fallen so hopelessly in love with! The man who had just saved...the woman he was in love with. Rukia Kuchiki.

Well, of course, Orihime never really recieved any evidence on it...by the way they were, how they acted around each other, she saw it as a romance. And she was the one to be left behind. The third wheel. The one that didn't matter.

Orihime shook her head, refusing to think of that now and focusing on Ichigo, seeing that she had indeed hit him pretty hard, "Oh! Kurosaki-kun! I-I'm so sorry! I-I didn't-" She kneeled beside him, trying to come up with a proper explanation and apology. Tatsuki on the other hand, was laughing non-stop, as though what had just happened was the funniest thing that she had ever seen. Ichigo chuckled, rubbing his chin as he looked up at Orihime, leaning on his arm for support as he sat up.

"Goddamn, Orihime, who the fuck taught you to punch that hard?" He smirked at her light heartedly, although to others it might've seemed like a full out scowl. Orihime sweat dropped, scratching the back of her head as she tilted her head towards Tatsuki. She had just now finished her laughter, wiping away a tear from how hard she had laughed.

"Now, that right there was an amazing punch Orihime!" Tatsuki extoled her, patting her back gently, but a little harsh. Orihime simply giggled, and Ichigo shook his head, standing up on his own. He held his hand out to Orihime to help her stand, scowling at Tatsuki. Orihime shyly took it, trying to stop the fighting between the two hot heads once she patted down her skirt, still a little red.

"You could've told her i was behind her, you even made eye contact with me before she did it, fucking bastard," Ichigo growled out as he butted heads with her. Tatsuki stood her ground, smirking evily as she pulled back her arm, ready to go into a rumble if needed.

"You shouldn't have been that close to her in the first place, dumbass!" Tatsuki retorted, knowing that would make him back down.

"Was not!" Ichigo yelled out, a light, barely noticable blush across his cheeks as he pulled his own arm back as well. His pride scarred to have been thrown under the bus like that, he couldn't imagine the type of thoughts that were going through Orihime's mind right now.

"Was too!" Tatsuki argued back, just about to throw the first punch when Orihime suddenly stood in between the two. During that process, Orihime and Ichigo's noses had bumped against each other. Ichigo had been the only one that noticed, but quickly tried to shake his head from the thought once he saw Tatsuki sticking her tongue out at him, "Fuckin' pussy!" Tatsuki teased with a smirk as Orihime tried to calm her down.

"Fuck was that shit brain?!" Ichigo growled back, ready to go back at it. Orihime saw there was no way to simply stop them from fighting, but rather to distract them was a better way.

"W-wait! Kurosaki-kun, would you, um, would you like to come and get some Ice cream with me?" Orihime intervened shyly as she saw there was no way to stop them from starting to fight. Both hot heads stopped, just now did Orihime's words really sink in, they both looked down at the blushing girl, eyes wide.

Did Orihime Inoue just ask Ichigo Kurosaki out on a date?!

R&R

I'll continue if y'all like it!