Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. I am not the exalted Tite Kubo.
Dearly Beloved
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The boy rose far too early as he always did, to the rapidly quickening pace of his alarm clock. Without moving more than a muscle he deftly grabbed the device and silenced it before it could disturb the angel lying at his side. He wiped the sleep from his eyes and propped himself up on one elbow, turning towards the girl. Even as he gazed down at her sleeping figure he saw a shiver run through her body. Gently, so as not to wake her, he slid one hand under the left side of the black haired girl and laid the other overtop of her right side, locking them together across her stomach. Somewhere deep in sub-consciousness she felt his warmth being added to her own and she folded her hands over his instinctively, humming slightly as she did. He laid his head on her own, smiled into the crook of her neck, and kissed it lightly. The boy fell back asleep holding her alongside himself, content in this simple act.
And so there it is, the first story of hopefully many to come. Till next time.