I've resently fallen in love with the anime show, Bleach...again. lol I use to be in love with that show but could never stay awake late enough to watch it. But now I've been watching it again and here we are XD I'll probably only have about four of them, unless I think of more. So, it'll say finished after four though I may add more. Also, this Christmas I'm going to have a a different one called "A Very Merry IchiRuki-mas' So look out for it :D

So, I command you! Read! And be amazed!

P.S. I'm sorry but I don't really know how the Japense talk so this will turn out more American sounding, hopefully you all know what I mean. I have nothing against Japense people, I just don't know how they talk.

Alsoooo, I own nothing. Well, except the ideas...If you know what I mean.

Anyway!!! On to the story!

"Ichigo!" Said red-head sighed.

"What Rukia!?" He yelled back, closing his book knowing he wouldn't get anymore reading done.

She appeared in his doorway, "Do you have a swimsuit?" She asked.

He raised an eyebrow, "No, besides you're a-"

She cut him off with a wave of her hand. "Not for me you idiot. For you." She walked over and sat on his bed, "Inoue, Chad and Uryƫ Ishida have invited us for a swim tomorrow and I want to go."

"Then why do I have to go?" He said, sitting up.

Rukia rolled her eyes, "Because, they're your friends too. So, it's final. You're coming."

"But I don't have a swimsuit." Ichigo argued.

Rukia suddenly stood up, dragging Ichigo as she did. "Then swimsuit shopping we shall go!" She declared, pulling him out of the house.


Once they got there, Rukia dragged Ichigo straight to Kohls(A/N. Yeah, I know that in Japan they probably don't have a Kohls but just work with me here, okay?)

Pushing Ichigo into once of the fitting rooms, Rukia busied herself by grabbing as many pairs of swimsuits as she could. When she had completed that task and threw them all in there with him, she sat door in a chair just outside his stall and waited.

"Dammit Rukia! These are way too small!" Came the voice of a pissed off teenager.

"Oh please, let me see," Rukia said.

Ichigo snorted, "Oh hell no!" There was a rustling of clothes and she heard him sigh.

Rukia rolled her eyes and waited for the next one. "RUKIA!!!"

"What now, Ichigo!?"

He stepped out of the fitting room and glared down hard on her. "Is this some kind of sick joke?!" He yelled.

Rukia threw her head back and laughed as she saw which bottoms he had on. "What? I thought the strawberry's suited your unique self!"

Ichigo was standing infront of her with a pair of black swimming trunk that had strawberry's everywhere. "You're such a bitch," he growled and turned to walk away.

Rukia only began to laugh louder as she saw the back of them. In big bold red letters it said, "WANNA TASTE?"

"Ichigo! I'm buying those for you!"

The slamming of the fitting room's door was her only response.

Haha, I love this one. :D Hope you all enjoy!