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This is all thanks to the beautiful movie that is currently on Netflix (which I hope you have seen at least 3 times!) and well, this fic will only be honey for the soul, sweetness everywhere, and very minimal conflict.

I just wanted to spoil myself with a lot of Ichiruki, so I hope you enjoy it as much as I do. I already have several chapters in mind, let's see if you like it.

I appreciate the comments and favorites always.

Chapter 1: Would you be my girlfriend?

"To my family, we must tell my family." Ichigo said suddenly from his desk turning to look at Rukia, who was on the bed reading a manga with Kon sleeping soundly at her side.

"The what?" she said without looking up or paying attention, until she felt the bed sink, and two fingers of the young man with the orange hair lowering the book from her sight. Saw then the most serious eyes that had ever seen from him.

"About us." he said, avoiding her eyes a little, and with cheeks were clearly flushed.

"Huh? Will you tell them we're shinigami?" she asked seriously surprised.

"No, you're doing it on purpose, dammit?" Ichigo growled redder than ever.

"Hey, I do not insult you idio-!" but she could not raise the voice because the young man covered her mouth and put a finger in front of his lips to indicate silence and then pointed to Kon. He did not want to wake Konup and ruin what he had been thinking for days. Sure, should have waited a little longer and talk it on the way to school or something, when they were actually alone, but honestly he was drowned with the idea.

The brunette growled but remained silent. Ichigo loosened the hand covering the woman's mouth, but kept the other on her small head with dark hair. Looked directly at her big violet eyes confused.

"Ichigo?"

"My girlfriend." he said as seriously ashamed. "That you're my girlfriend, Rukia."

"... Eh?"

The woman put a face so surprised, that in another situation it would have seemed funny. She dropped the manga and then raised two index fingers, and put them in the corner of the shinigami's lips and pulled sideways.

"What nonsense are you saying, brainless?"

"Argh, that hurts Rukiaaaaaa."

"Then stop fooling around." however Ichigo took both of her hands in his own and squeezed them hard, not hurting her.

"Is seriously." he said "No matter what you say, you know as well as I what has been happening between you and me a while ago."

Rukia opened her mouth a little surprised, and her pale skin quickly turned a pinker color. Under the look seeing her hands between Ichigo's, who despite the blush, continued to look directly into the face of the woman shinigami without fear.

In one of his big hands fit both Rukia's delicate little hands, and the other that was free, rested on her head. He pressed between his long fingers Rukia's fine hair, so pleasant to the touch.

"Never ..." she said suddenly, getting the man's surprise. "You've never asked me to be your girlfriend ... so do not say nonsense."

He smiled softly, and then sighed quietly.

"You're so dummy." She looked up angrily, but Ichigo seized the moment and kissed her quickly. Joined his lips to hers, which were small and soft. When they parted, he added as dry as ever but with a strong blush on the cheeks "Would you be my girlfriend?"

She thought that would die of shame.

What the hell was wrong with both of them?

How had they ended up in that situation?

So shameful.

So compromising.

So impossible.

So wrong...

"It's bad enough what we already do Ichigo, do you want to add now ...?"

"Shut up." he growled, as usually silenced her. "We have discussed a million times the cons of this, I know them by heart, but what the rest forbid us, I do not care."

"Tch I know that very well, seriously, so hard is to understand is a 'do not follow me'" she said shrugging, sticking arms at her sides with palms up, shaking the head and sighing, like saying 'Idiot, you're a lost case.'

"Damn, this is serious!" the orange haired man growled with an ugly vein on the back of his fist, tightly clenched with rage.

"Then it does not matter what I says." Rukia said suddenly changing the tone, achieving the seriousness of Ichigo. "You take everything to the contrary to what I tell you, and what's more, what is this about being a couple and talking to your family? It does not hit anything with you Ichigo." and laughed, lowering her face.

But Rukia stopped at feel the warm fingers of Ichigo on her cheeks, who lifted her face, forcing to look at him.

"You are not alive, and I should not even be able to enter the Soul Society, you have lived a full life and I just reached adolescence, at any moment those of the SS give the warning voice and make a fuss and a lot more shit, it's all against us and that ... It's my favorite scenario! " He smiled with pride practically coming out of the pores.

Rukia looked at him surprised for a moment, then she smiled too and sighed.

"You are a conceited."

"And I do not follow the rules, I'm surly and a lot of things bother me." Took one of Rukia's hands and rested it on his cheek, it was cold as always, but it was nice over the blush on his face. "I have lots of negative aspects and surely everyone knows about them, but I know that the good thing about me ... the best of me, you know it like nobody else, because I'm better for you."

In Rukia's face the emotion was at its maximum expression, and she was left without a voice, no idea to say, while her big eyes shone in a remarkable way.

"Do not put that face, damn it." Ichigo grumbled, always susceptible to Rukia's emotions. He stroked her head, and ruffled the hair a little. "That's why I hate to say these sentimental bullshit." He moved closer to Rukia until hugged her.

"Do not think I'm going to cry for you, you moron." she said refugee in Ichigo's chest.

"I know. I know." said, hugged Rukia closer and rested the temple on her head. He breathed in the sweet, soft smell that issued the hair and skin of the little shinigami. "I know it sounds silly to be dating and that, but it was quite difficult for me to understand how the hell you fit in my life."

"Oh well, could you explain it to me?" She said half jokingly.

"I need you in my life. Every time you've left, everything has been a mess, as I said the opinions of the rest do not give a shit, but in spite of that, the fact that you are with me is the only thing I do not have any power, no matter how strong I get, either they force you to leave, or you decide for yourself not to be here, so if I have 1 hour or 100 years with you, I will do things as I have always done. I will regret the things I did, but never what I did not do ... more or less that. "

They both remained silent for a while, and then Rukia tightened her embrace.

"... you are talking too much today." He did not say anything when heard the voice of the woman shinigami so broken. Leaning against Ichigo's chest, her heard the heartbeat and smiled. "Agree."

He smiled too.

"Agree."

To be continue.