The sound of your voice

Orihime was dancing round her kitchen with her earphones blasting into her ears. She was wearing a pair of soft looking gym trousers and a brightly coloured yellow t-shirt. She hummed the tune of "Sadie Hawkins Dance" by Relient K while making herself some lunch.

He kicked a can as he walked along the waterfront, it was raining heavy. A shiver ran down his back as he felt the cold seep into his skin although he knew he'd be out of the rain soon.

"Mmm lunch" Orihime smiled as she stood at the counter staring out the window while eating her lunch "I wonder when this rain is going to stop, it's been 3 days now!" She put her earphones back in and flicked through her iPod looking for a new song to listen to.

Ichigo walked up to the door putting the key into the lock and turning it gently, he walked in throwing his jacket onto the staircase and then walked through the small living room to the kitchen. He leaned on the doorframe looking at the orange haired girl leaning over the counter eating and moving in time to the music in her ears. She's so beautiful he thought.

He walked up behind her pulling one of her earphones out and kissing her on the cheek "you're going to deafen yourself having your music up that loud"

She jumped as she felt cold wet lips at her face, but that voice, it's so familiar that she knew the person immediately

"Ichigo" She sighed as she turned around "didn't I tell you that if you were coming round to wear a heavy coat or use an umbrella"

He smiled "Your always worrying about me, my spare clothes; are they in your drawer?"

Orihime ruffled his bright orange hair as she nodded and smiled "they are where they always are"

Ichigo snatched a quick kiss before walking upstairs to change. Not long after, she walked up to see if Ichigo wanted a hot drink, he was standing with his back to the door in just his dry jeans trying to figure out which t-shirt to put on. Orihime walked up behind him wrapping her arms around his built frame and tracing her fingers along the muscles on his stomach. He smiled as he got a strong whiff of her perfume, it was the one he had bought her for Christmas; it was a sweet smell with a hint of oranges.

Ichigo wrapped his hands around hers and lifted them up to his lips, kissing her fingertips gently "I love you"

Orihime blushed and smiled at the comment "I love you more, Ichigo"