Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach *sobs*
A Cupcake Says A Thousand Words
"Rukia-chan! Do you want to help me make some cupcakes?"
Kurosaki Yuzu shouted from the kitchen to Rukia who was currently in Ichigos bedroom reading a manga,
"Cupcakes?"
Rukia looked up at Ichigo was lying on his bed staring at the ceiling, "Ever heard of cake?" He looked at her with an raised eyebrow,
"Yes I have, I like cake actually,"
"Well then, you'll love cupcakes, they're miniature versions of cake,"
Rukias eyes widened in understanding "Oh. Ichigo, Do you like miniature cakes?" Ichigo sighed, "Just call them cupcakes and ya I do like them,"
With that, Rukia quickly jumped up from her sitting position on the floor and ran out of the bedroom closing the door behind her while muttering something about strawberries.
A few hours later Rukia Kuchiki walked back into Ichigos room holding something behind her back, "Idiot, knock before coming in I could've been changing," Ichigo glared at the petite girl "So?" she replied innocently, "What if I had been?" The orange haired teen asked,
"I wouldn't care,"
"What? Why?"
"Its not like you have anything to show off-"
That earned her a pillow in the face, "Hey! Watch it, fool! I could've dropped it!" Rukia shouted trying to regain her balance and stop what she was holding from falling out of her hands,
"Drop what?"
Ichigo, curious got up from his bed and started towards Rukia,
"Your present, Close your eyes and hold out your hands," She said grinning, Ichigo moaned, "That's childish, do I have to?"
"Yes! You act like a child so I'll treat you like one!"
Ichigo pouted -Yes, pouted- but did as he was told, holding out his hands he asked "Why did you get me a present anyways?"
"Open your eyes, Ichigo,"
Rukia said placing the object in his hands while ignoring his question, Ichigo opened his eyes and stared at the small object in his hands. It was a cupcake, a cupcake with white icing and a strawberry and rabbit poorly drawn onto it, the words "Thanks, Ichigo," were iced in the remaining space,
"Although I said I wouldn't, I felt like I should've thanked you... For saving me from my execution,"
Rukia looked at her feet as she felt the smallest blush creep up on her cheeks, she shook her head, Am I blushing? For Ichigo? I really am hopeless, maybe it's just hot in her and that's why I'm feeling my face go red, yup, that's it I bet, She thought and looked back up at Ichigo with questioning eyes,
"Rukia," he finally said,
"Ya?"
Ichigo bent down and pecked Rukia on the lips lightly, so light she barely felt it, He then brought his lips up to her ear and whispered,
"Thank you, Rukia. By the way,
your drawings are as suckish as ever,"
—The End— A/N:
Well... What did ya think? Love it? Hate it? Want to eat a cupcake after reading this? I know I do. R&R x
~Fluffy