Disclaimer: This is just random bahahahah ALL CHARACTERS belong to KUBOO 3 bahahah rawrawrawr also this is based off of the mv for wedding dress by Taeyang
MY FREAKING FAVORITE SONG hahaha
Summary: Rukia is getting married to Ichigo. Hitsugaya is Rukia's long time friend that has had a crush on her since they were 12. She asks him to play the piano for them at the wedding. Will he end up telling her his feelings. Based on the song: Wedding Dress.
Hitsu POV
I put on my newly washed suit and looked at the mirror. My eyes had dark circles around them. I hadn't been able to sleep for the past couple days. Heck I hadn't been able to sleep for the past week. It was Rukia's Wedding rehearsal today. I knew the day would come when she would leave me forever. I just didn't know it would be so soon.
I adjusted my tie. I thought what we had was real. Real compared to her relationship with Ichigo. It pained me to know she had said yes. I could see it in her eyes. She wasn't really happy with the orange headed man.
Flashback…..
"Ichigo," Rukia cried exasperatedly. "Toshiro is just a friend," I guess they didn't notice me in Rukia's apartment as they came back from dinner at Hals Best Fish. I had come to give back the World Civilization's textbook that I had borrowed for my report. I hid in Rukia's room embarrassed for intruding on this private moment. Ichigo and Rukia had been going out for about 2 weeks already.
"First name basis," Ichigo snorted.
"We've been friends since we were 10," Rukia shouted. "Do I ever tell you to stop hanging out with Orihime or Matsumoto?" My fingers clenched. Why was he treating her like this. Couldn't he see he was hurting her.
"No," Ichigo admitted. "But this is different. Don't you see that he's in love with you? You're the only person he ever actually talks to. The damn midget jerk. Everyone else he treats like cant you see that," Ichigo said impatiently grabbing Rukia's arm harshly. He shook her back and forth. I held my breath. How dare he hurt the one I cared about for so long. Hell no. hell no.
"Ouch," Rukia whispered startled. Ichigo's eyes widened and he dropped Rukia's pale arms. " Hitsugaya's a friend. A best friend. And if you cant handle that then maybe …."
" Yea maybe we need to think things over," Ichigo said calmly .but quietly. "I'll see you tomorrow at class," Ichigo gave her a quick kiss on the check and left without another word. Rukia paused by the door and ran her fingers through her hair.
"Toushiro," she called out. " I know you're here." I quickly walked out of Rukia's room.
" I didn't mean to.. ," I spluttered out. "How did you know I was here," I asked curiously. Rukia pointed to my converses at the front door.
"If you want to be a ninja," she smiled. "Get rid of the evidence." She ruffled my hair and pinched my checks. I slapped her hand away and glared at her.
"Sorry," I said remembering what had just occurred. Rukia's smile disappeared.
"Nah it's okay." She forced herself to say. "We'll work things out tomorrow." I left her apartment after seeing how tired she really was. As I walked back to my own apartment only 3 floors down I just didn't understand. Maybe it was because I only had one girlfriend of my own. Her name was Momo. It was a typical high school romance. Nice and sweet ,but she wasn't the person that I would want to spend the rest of my life with. Definitely not.
Rukia and I had met when we were ten. Well I was 10 and she was 10 and a half. It was the first day of fifth grade. Renji wanted to play kickball with the guys ,but my leg was broken. I sat on the sidelines cheering and watching. I enjoyed sports. My favorite would probably be soccer. Suddenly a shadow loomed over me. I looked up trying to squint at who it was. The shadow plopped down besides me.
"I'm Rukia," the girl said angelically. Ofcourse being the coldhearted jerk I was. I didn't reply.
" So… " the girl tried again to make conversation. "What happened," she said pointing to my leg.
"Renji," I muttered nodding my head toward the red headed male. I wasn't used to people coming up to me to talk. I had 3 friends that I would actually spend time with. Renji, Matsumoto and Hinamori. The rest of them were too scared of the icy aura that evolved around me. Heck , I guess it was partly my fault. I wasn't the most friendly person in town. Renji and Matsumoto often called me a workaholic.
"Ouch," she winced. "Must of hurt a lot." I nodded. The rest of recess she was silent. As the teacher rang the bell , everyone began to run into the building. I grunted as I tried to get up. "Here," Rukia said holding out her hand. I took it hesitantly.
"Thanks," I grumbled, using my crutches to get back to class. It surprised me that we were in the same homeroom class. I guess I didn't notice her from the roll call. I spent the rest of the day staring at her. She was so different from the rest. She didn't try to run away from me and my icy personality. The next day at recess I took my place at the sidelines again. Damn my broken leg I thought glaring at my cast To my surprise about 3 minutes into recess Rukia walked by with Matsumoto.
"If you keep on glaring at your cast like that. It might just burn off ," Rukia teased. I growled. Who did this girl think she was. Teasing me like we were friends I thought bitterly. Matsumoto noticed the tension in my eyes. The Rukia girl was so naïve. Did she not know that I did not enjoy company?
"Oh come on Hitsugaya," Matsumoto said happily. "Lighten up! Let's play truth or dare."
" That's a girls game," I snapped. "Count me out."
"Come on shiroo," Hinamori's voice cried from behind. She joined the group and sat down between Rukia and me. "Please please please," Damn it.
"Fine," I snapped. "Truth," there was no way in hell I was going to do a dare. Last time I chose dare I ended up sleeping on the roof for a night. Actually that wasn't that bad. It was quite nice. I could get used to it. But still. With Matsumoto playing, Hell No!
"Hmmm," Matsumoto said mysteriously. She tapped her chin smartly. " Do you , Toushiro like someone. WAIT NO… that's a bad one. Who do you like?," she asked excitedly. I rolled my eyes.
"Creative much," I retorted.
"Just answer!," Hinamori squealed. Rukia nodded her head ecstatically.
" I .. like .. ," I said slowly drawing out the suspense. " No one," I said flatly. Matsumoto's head dropped. They asked me this question literally every time we played. Matsumoto didn't understand how I could not like anyone.
" Liar," Matsumoto huffed. " Rukia, Truth or dare?"
"Truth," she said nervously, fidgeting with her fingers.
" Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Matsumoto asked naturally.
"WHAT," I exclaimed angrily. " Why the heck is her question so normal," I said frustrated. Hinamori smiled at the angry male.
"Pishhhh she's new here. We don't want to scare her away," Matsumoto cooed. "You however should be used to our games already so shut it ," she teased.
" So Rukia .. your question?" Hinamori asked prompting her to answer. Always the peacemaker Hinamori was. Rukia looked away.
" I don't have any siblings," she said flatly. I was startled by the change in the tone of her voice. I looked at the girl. Her eyes stared at the ground and her fists were clenched.
" Oh okay ," Hinamori smiled missing the change of Rukia's emotions.
It wasn't my business to care ,but for the rest of the day that scene replayed over and over in my head. Why was she affected by the mention of siblings?
The next day, when recess came I sat back down at the sidelines. Five minutes passed and there wasn't a sign of the Kuchiki girl. She probably doesn't want to sit by someone so irritated like me I thought annoyed. But before I could damn the girl to a life in hell for making me care so much I felt a presence beside me. I turned around.
" Ahhhhh ," I screamed like a little girl. " What the hell is that," I yelled. Rukia was sitting beside me with this white scary looking thing in her arms.
" What's what," Rukia said alarmed. She stood up trying to find what I was pointing at.
" That thing in your arms," I said nervously. Rukia looked down slowly and beamed. I could have sworn there were stars in her eyes.
"You mean Chappy," she said happily. She hugged the scary white animal and rubbed it against her face. She held it up to me. " This is Chappy. Chappy say hi to Hitsugaya," I stared at the mental girl. I knew it. She was crazy. Rukia glanced at my white stricken face. " Sorry Chappy is unhappy at the moment so I had to bring him outside with me. These three boys tried to steal Chappy from me and tie him to the ceiling fan." Rukia whispered. Does she really think this … this Chappy thing is alive I thought alarmed. I took a deep breath actually quite embarrassed from being scared of a stuffed animal.
" Oh okay ," I whispered back. Rukia smiled and continue to fondle with her uh. .. bunny.
"Are you okay?" Rukia asked. " You seem a little under the weather," she said concerned for the boy. I didn't reply , but she didn't press me.
" Why did you act that way yesterday?" I asked suddenly.
"What?," Rukia said innocently startled.
"When Matsumoto and Hinamori asked about your siblings." I said curiously. Rukia's smile faded away. I watched as her shining eyes turned dull.
"I don't exactly have any family," Rukia responded. Her voice was strong, yet I could hear it begin to waver. She looked away and traced the lines on her palm. " I never knew my parents and my sister left me when I was young," she said with emotion laced in her voice.
"Who do you live with," I asked softly.
" A man named Kaien."she said. Her voice brightened. "He's awfully nice to me,"
" Oh I see ," I responded. "Sorry," I added. I could tell that she wanted to cry so I patted her on the back and looked away. I wasn't sure what to do. I was young and didn't understand. I was sorry that I had asked about something so private. This girl. This girl I had only known for three days had entranced me in a way I didn't think was possible. I was addicted.
From that day on , Rukia became my Best Friend. Her and Matsumoto and Renji also become close. It seemed like Hinamori and Rukia just didn't connect on the same level. They were so different, yet sometimes they would remind me of each other.
When Rukia started to go out with Ichigo I vowed to protect her from harm even though she wasn't my girl to protect. How could something real be winding down from only two weeks going out.
What I had with Rukia was real. It wasn't fake. It wasn't dreamed. It was real, yet I was still going to her wedding rehearsal and I wasn't the groom. How did it end up this way. Some say it's not over till it's over. But I guess it's really over now.
I wasn't the groom and she wasn't my bride
AN: Hello friendsss (: IDKKK how did you like mah storyyy ehhh :P lame huh PISHPOSHHHH should I keep going or whattt :P If I do I'll probably only get in a chapter every week or maybe two cause im pretty busy these days. Although… if im in a writing moood I can usually finish a chapter in about 2 days :P ANYWYASSSS please tell me if I should continue writing this story. LOLOLOLOLOL btw I love Rukia and Hitsugaya THIS IS A HITSURUKIA STORY .. even though it doesn't look like it right now but whateverrrr. LALALAL ummm errrr reviewww if you want to make me happy. Don't review if uhh you don't care about my happiness XD. I mean why would you care about my happiness … :P BUT PLEASE BE NICE TO ME.. I know im not perfect and I have mistakes T_T sigh I am only human even though I think it would be really cool to be a koreanvampire XD jk (: cheers 3