A/N So this is a random little idea I thought up in English class while "watching" a video on Shakespeare that I have already seen before. I love Shakespeare though so I knew all about it and it gave me time to daydream, in other words, think of this. So… thank Shakespeare for this story ''
NEED TO KNOW:
Set in the Future
Ichigo and Rukia are married and have one kid
Ishida and Orihime are together
Rukia sat at home while her husband was downstairs working in the clinic. She sat talking on the phone with Orihime about tomorrow's dinner plans. She was going to have Orihime and her long-time boyfriend Ishida over for dinner, a dinner that Ichigo cooks of course. While on the phone she was also waiting to hear her daughter stomp up the stairs and tell her about her day.
It was no time at all before she heard "Mommy! Mommy!" and Rukia told Orihime she would call her back. Rukia got up and stood by the stairs so when her daughter ran up them she could run right into her mother's arms.
"Mommy! Mommy! Guess what!" the small child said excitedly. She looked exactly like Rukia with her black hair cut like Arisawa's and violet eyes.
"What honey?"
"Tomorrow we have show and tell and we have to bring in something orange! Mommy, can I bring Daddy?" the child asked innocently while Rukia let out a small laugh.
"No baby you can't bring Daddy, he has to work in the clinic and help all of the people." Rukia explained.
Footsteps where heard coming up the stairs and the child turned around to see her father walking towards them. "Daddy! Daddy, Mommy said I couldn't bring you to show and tell tomorrow."
Ichigo also laughed, "Nope, you cant, I have to stay and work. What do you need to bring?"
"Something orange!"
"So you wanted to bring me?" he laughed, "Why don't you wear the orange dress that Auntie Orihime and Uncle Ishida made for you? You can tell about how they made it and that you got it for your birthday."
The child's eyes lit up, "That's a great idea Daddy! Thank you! You're the greatest!" she said while throwing herself into a hug with Ichigo then running towards her room to find said dress.
"Keh," Rukia scoffed, "What about me?"
Her husband grinned ad stuck his tongue out at her. "Gee" she said, "I don't know who acts more immature, my daughter or my husband." As she said that Ichigo puller her towards him and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"But you love me anyway."
"Yea… I wonder why"