(I love Ichigo Rukia Pairing a LOT and so… I wrote about it. I hope you like it… I started watching Bleach a little while ago but I'm not very far in the series, about fifty six so… I hope you like it. ICHIGO AND RUKIA FOREVER! Please R&R and constructive criticism only please!)

The sun set over the sky. The purple and pink blended together. Ichigo sighed.

"Is something wrong Ichigo?" Rukia walked out and stood beside him. The wind blew gently into her hair. Ichigo looked at her. She had a natural radiance about her, a selfless feel to her. He loved that about her. She was so accepting of her own fate, too concerned about everyone else's. He remembered rescuing her. How she had called out for him to leave her. How stupid is she?

"No" Ichigo said after a long hesitation. "I'm alright."

"You look… distant." Rukia said, looking up at him. Ichigo shook himself back to Rukia.

"No, just some hard thinking." Ichigo responded. Rukia smiled.

"That can't be good for you." She stated.

"And what is that supposed to mean?" Ichigo said, his eyes narrowing. Rukia laughed, her hand reached up and poked the side of his orange hair.

"It can't be good for that small brain of yours." she commented. Ichigo made an angry face but knew he couldn't be mad at her. She brought a relaxing atmosphere to the air. It was never awkward around her. She really did look stunning tonight as the sun set. Maybe he did love her. He couldn't be sure.

"So what are you doing out here?" he asked. Rukia looked at him confused.

"I was just a little worried. All day today you've been… out of it." Rukia gently touched the slash in Ichigo's right shoulder. Ichigo smirked.

"That was nothing; the stupid hollow just got a lucky shot." He said. Rukia smiled.

"Yes, of course." She said.

"Are you saying he was better than me?" Ichigo asked. Rukia looked at him, her eyes met his straight.

"Of course not." Rukia's tone said differently. Ichigo scowled.

"I beat him didn't I?!" he murmured.

"That you did." She responded. "You're getting very strong Ichigo." Rukia said blankly. Ichigo smiled.

"You think so?"

"Yea, it's amazing."

"Hmm thanks."

"It's so pretty out tonight." Rukia said. Ichigo nodded. Without thinking he put his hand over hers. Rukia blushed but didn't pull away. He could feel her heart race. He smiled a bit. She swallowed nervously. Ichigo couldn't hold in his laugh.

"What's so funny!?" She said blushing. Ichigo smiled.

"Nothing." He said. Rukia turned away but kept her hand where it was, enclosed tightly in his.

"Watcha thinking about?" Ichigo asked. Rukia looked out into the sky too.

"When you saved me from my execution. How I felt that fire burn so close to me and how I was ready to leave this life… and how thankful I was that I had met you. Then all of the sudden, there you were." Rukia said. She shook her self lightly for having said that so openly. She had lost it. That had to be it. Ichigo laughed.

"I wasn't going to just let you die like that." Ichigo said. Rukia smiled.

Rukia felt an over-powering sensation. She felt her body fall onto Ichigo slowly, she found her head resting on her shoulder and she felt as his free hand wrapped around her. His lips gently kissed her hair. She then turned herself until his arm was resting on her back and he kissed her fully.

(Well how was that? This is a one shot just so everyone knows and it's my first fanfitcion without a character I made! Leave a comment! And thanks for reading!)