A/N: Hey there fellow Hitsuhina fans, how's it hanging? XD
Anyway so this is a new Hitsuhina story and it's a collab story.
I'm writing this with my friend Hitsuhina fanatic and basically we're taking turns in writing a chapter to this story.
This chapter is my turn (Tilda aka Toshiro-Momoaresuchacutecouple.)
But Hitsuhina fanatic will have the other A/N so anyway sorry the lame introduction… *awkward silence* hehe anyway just read on and I hope you enjoy our story. Don't forget to leave a review :D

A/N Hey! Sorry about the lame introduction before ( just jokes heheh^^^)
Well I'm Hitsuhina Fanatic, most people know me from the Fanfiction world, The Howrse world, The Deviantart world, or the real world XD
Like Toshiro-Momoaresuchacutecouple said This is a collab :)
And it's her turn to write this chapter since I told her too -_-'but that's 'cause I'm doing to put a surprise in the next chapter… Interested? Well then Review!
And at the bottom of this chapter there's something I want you guys to do…
But you need to read the story first.

Disclaimer – Neither I or Hitsuhina fanatic own Bleach. Tite Kubo on the other hand does.

Marrying The Wrong Girl

Chapter 1

Info you need to know: "Talking"
Translations: Itadakimasu = Let's Eat. Gomen = Sorry. Hai = Yes. Sensei = Teacher. Katana = Japanese Sword. Yukata = A Japanese clothing. iie = No.

The glorious blazing morning sun shone through the windows of the Sereitei Palace. Awaking the Prince of Sereitei Toshiro Hitsugaya. He tried to move his head along the pillow and further away from the rays of the sun but his whole King-sized bed was covered in the sun rays. After a few minutes he sighed and gave up. He sat up and stretched his arms above his head and then tried to rub the sleepiness out of his eyes. Once he finished rubbing his eyes he opened them, revealing mesmerising teal green eyes. He then proceeded to run a hand through his spiky white hair.

Once he was through with his usual morning ritual he swung his legs to the edge of his bed and got up and headed to his huge en suite. He then took a quick morning shower and got out and headed back into his huge room to get to his wardrobe. In there he found plenty outfits half of them his and half of them his fiancée's. He sighed and randomly picked up one of his plain Yukatas. Once he had finished dressing himself he headed out of the master bedroom and descended down the huge staircases.

Seeing as Toshiro was a Prince he lived in the Kingdom's castle, so the stairs that he was descending were grand and elegant. Toshiro didn't bother to use the banister along the stairs, he never needed too. He could walk on his own perfectly. A few seconds later the Prince reached the bottom of the stairs and found himself in a huge entrance. Opposite the stairs was the grand front door and left and right of Toshiro were more grand rooms. He went to his left into the large dining room where he could smell his breakfast waiting for him. At one end of the long rectangular table was a fairly pretty girl. She had black hair, currently done up in an elegant bun. Her eyes were a dark grey and she was the same height as the small Prince. She too was wearing a plain Yukata but in Toshiro's eyes it wasn't that plain. Just not very showy compared to her other ones.

The young woman heard Toshiro's entrance and looked up at him and smiled. He nodded back and sat sighed mentally as he went to sit next to her. The mysterious black haired was Karin Kurosaki. Toshiro's fiancée. The only real reason that Karin was his fiancée was because if Toshiro didn't marry then he couldn't get the crown when his father was willing to retire. So he had to choose between suitable candidates. Karin was amongst them and he ended up choosing her.

Karin gave him a kiss on the cheek and Toshiro didn't return the gesture. It wasn't like Toshiro hated Karin. However it wasn't that he loved her either. He was purely marrying her to get the crown. She knew that. But it didn't stop her from trying to get some reaction from him. Karin wasn't sure if she was aware of it but Karin did love Toshiro. So she often tried to make him fall in love with her. But Toshiro was a stubborn man and so far he hadn't budged with the 'not falling in love with her' plan.

The Hitsugaya's butler came in then and wordlessly put down a plate in front of Toshiro. Toshiro looked at the plate which held his breakfast and licked his lips hungrily. He quietly thanked the butler whom bowed and left the room after he poured Toshiro a glass of water. That meant that he had left the couple alone. Toshiro for now ignored the fact that Karin was in the room and tucked in.

"Itadakimasu." Toshiro muttered quietly and then proceeded to eat his breakfast. Karin watched as her fiancée said nothing to her at all and went straight to eating. She pouted and frowned and finally sighed. Sometimes it was bothersome trying to get Toshiro to love her. Sometimes she just wished he had immediately fallen in love with her like she did him! But she guessed that love takes its time. She only wished it didn't take too long.

Once Toshiro was finished with his breakfast a little while later the door to the dining room opened. Toshiro picked up his glass of water not bothering to look who it was.

"What is it?" Karin snapped, making Toshiro's curiosity perk up to see whom the poor soul who Karin was showing her true self too. He looked to the door's entrance and saw that it was one of their many girl servants.

"Gomen. But King and Queen Hitsugaya asked me to inform you that you will have a royal party thrown for you tomorrow night. Many royal people will be invited it's too celebrate your upcoming marriage." Toshiro raised his eyebrow at that. A royal party for the two of them? He sighed, he wasn't the party type. But Karin was. Especially if it was being thrown for her.

"Well you've told us now. So off you go." Karin barked to the servant. How kind a master she was. Note the sarcasm.

"It's kind of your mother and father to throw a party just for us." Karin said, breaking the silence which had fallen between them when the servant left. Toshiro shrugged and wasn't going to reply but figured he should probably being a little bit friendlier towards her. After all he was going to have to marry her if he wanted the title of King of Sereitei. Which he did

"It's just to show off whom I'm going to marry. To see who would be could and important guests to invite to the wedding. It's not kind. It's procedure." Toshiro said, in that cold manner and voice he had. He wasn't a soft and gentle person. Not even too his fiancée. No, Toshiro in fact was nicknamed by the townspeople: Ice Prince. Thanks to his cold nature towards others. However Toshiro's coldness was different from Karin's. She was mean, rude and disrespectful she had put herself above the rest because she would be a Queen soon. Toshiro wasn't like that. He wasn't rude or disrespectful he was just distant and truthful. Two things some people couldn't handle.

He got up and headed out the dining room. Karin got up too and followed him. She caught up with him easily and slid her arm through his. He mentally sighed but did not protest. There was no point in doing so, she would just come back and cling onto him. She always came back. Even when Toshiro wished she would disappear. She was as stubborn as him sometimes.

Toshiro (and Karin clinging to his arm) walked up the stairs he had descended not too long ago. Once he was at the top he could go up more steps or to the left or right. He went further up more steps and then could only go forwards. To a large wooden double door. Karin immediately straightened up when she realised where in the huge castle they were. The King's throne room. Toshiro knocked on the door once and the door opened thanks to two guards. Revealing a huge room and at the end a huge throne on a small stage like floor. Next to it on either side were smaller thrones but nonetheless still elegant.

On the largest throne in the middle sat a handsome man. He had white spiky hair like Toshiro and teal green eyes also like Toshiro. He however was taller than Toshiro and sat up, back straight. His whole posture said 'royal and important'. Even without the throne you would be able to tell he was King. His whole essence and being screamed so. Next to him on the throne on the right sat an elegant and beautiful lady. She too had white hair, though it was not spiky. Instead it was long and Toshiro knew it reached to her waist. But currently it was tied up in a bun like Karin's but far more complicated and elegant. She too had teal green eyes, and they held a lot of warmth and love when they met the same coloured eyes of her only child. Her lips curved up into a warm smile at the sight of her handsome son and his fiancée.

"Toshiro-kun, Karin-Chan, to what do we owe the pleasure of your presence?" Toshiro's mother asked her voice silky smooth. It too held a lot of warmth.

"I just wanted to know if there was anything we needed to do towards the party you are kindly throwing us." Toshiro voice was respectful and it too held some warmth. His parents were the only ones who didn't get cold replies but ones with a little warmth. Though not much.

"All we ask is for your attendance and too be prompt, my son. The servants and maids will organise everything." Said the rough voice of the King. Toshiro nodded at his father's wished and seeing as there wasn't anything further to say bowed and led Karin back out the room.

"He doesn't look very happy, seeing as we're throwing a party for him and Karin-Chan." The Queen said with a pout as the door closed behind her son and Karin. The King chuckled at his beloved Queen.

"Don't pout dear, there's nothing to worry about. Toshiro knows what he's doing; he knows he must marry Karin-San if he wants to become King." The King said, trying to reassure his wife but it didn't do anything to lift this uncertain and guilty feeling she had.

"I know that. But sometimes I wonder if it's unfair to make him choose between his happiness and if he wants the crown." The Queen said, voicing her concern. Toshiro's father took a hold of his wife's hand and gave it an affectionate and reassuring squeeze.

"He's not that unhappy, dear. We're not keeping him from anyone or thing he loves. We're only asking him to try and be happy with Karin-san. It's up to him whether he chooses to try and make their relationship work." The Queen sighed but said nothing further. Knowing that her husband was right. It was up to Toshiro what he did. They could only hope that Karin brought him happiness.

After the servants and maids had been told to make preparations for a party for the next night the whole Palace had become busy. The servants and maids went back and forth, decorating the huge hall which would be used for the party. Making sure it looked sophisticated and like it belonged to a King and Queen. Which it did.

After Toshiro had talked with his parents he managed to shake Karin off him. He then headed to his bedchambers and just sat in the window for a while. Watching as the servants and maids went to and throw, carrying a varies of things with them to the hall. He sighed as it was a sign that the party was indeed happening. He didn't particularly want to go to the party. After all it just showed how real it was that he had to marry Karin. Though he didn't mind her he just never imagined she would be the one he would spend the rest of his life with. But this party was proving him wrong. It was showing soon that she would be the one to be his Queen. If he wanted to be King he couldn't protest. No matter how much he wanted too.

He looked at the clock and realised it was time to go to the sparring hall. He changed into a Yukata more suitable for battling and headed out of his bedchambers. He went down the stairs for the third time that day and headed out of the door. He walked through the big, sophisticated garden and to the large building the other ends of the lawn. It was a sparring hall, where he was taught to learn how to use a sword. He was going to become King and he would be damn lucky if no wars or conflicts started. In case they did he needed to be prepared and know how to fight in battle alongside his people. He didn't mind the training. Though his teacher was tough it often let him take out pent up emotions.

He opened the door to reveal a large area with mats on the floor. A tall man with black spiky hair and bells at the end of each spike was standing with his arm crossed over his chest. He also had an eye patch over his right eye and scar on the left side of his face. Going from his forehead all the way down to his chin. All in all he looked scary and as if he had been through WW1. His scowling gaze went from his pupils sparring on the mat to Toshiro. Toshiro nodded at him and he nodded back and then returned his gaze to his other pupils.

Toshiro went and stood next to him and watched too as two guys sparred with one another. He knew he had to wait till the fight was other before his trainer – Kenpachi – would dismiss them. If a fight was started then a fight had to be ended. That was what Kenpachi believed in. Minutes later the fight ended as one guy was thrown on the ground and a sword pointed at his throat. The guy on the ground didn't flinch but instead just smirked and let the other guy help him up.

"Pretty good guys, still needed to sharpen up your moves. You were getting sloppy through some of it." Kenpachi growled. It wasn't that he was angry, it was just that his voice always came out in a growl. "Now get lost."

"Hai, Kenpachi-sensei." The two guys said in unison and bowed simultaneously. Then they gathered up their stuff and left the sparring hall. Kenpachi turned to Toshiro and looked down at him. He then indicated with his head for Toshiro to stand in the middle of the main mat. Toshiro obliged and picked up his Katana and went to the middle of the mat.

Toshiro had trained under Kenpachi for a year now and had learned nearly all the moves Kenpachi had to teach. So nowadays he just sparred against Kenpachi, to boost up his endurance whilst fighting and to learn to ignore wounds. If they didn't make you fall over and loss consciousness then they were just a scratch – another thing Kenpachi believed in. Toshiro waited for Kenpachi to follow him to the mat but he stood there. His arms crossed other his chest as he just stared at Toshiro with his one eye.

"Aren't I fighting you, Kenpachi-sensei?" Toshiro inquire moments later after the man had still not moved a muscle. Kenpachi just smirked.

"iie, you'll be fighting someone else today, Toshiro-sama." Toshiro sighed at the 'sama' everyone besides his parents and Karin called him 'Toshiro-sama'. Being a Prince meant that no-one called you without adding a respected honorific at the end. Even Kenpachi did it which was something he never did.

"Alright, who am I fighting?" Toshiro asked. Now itching to get on with it.

"My best student. She's better than you I'm afraid, Toshiro-sama." Toshiro sighed and waited for Kenpachi to announce who it is. But he didn't need to seconds later a little girl with short pink hair came out. She grinned up at the Prince and she too had a Katana in her had. Though hers was a lot smaller.

"I'm Yachiru. Nice to meet ya Whitey-sama." Toshiro raised his eyebrow at the nickname. He was surprised that Kenpachi's top student was just a little kid. But nonetheless he took up a fighting stance. If Kenpachi thought she was strong then Toshiro needed to cautious. He could well end up in the floor in seconds. Yachiru copied him and got into her fighting stance.

"Commence." Growled Kenpachi and with that the young girl lunged for the Prince. Toshiro had just enough time to let his eyes widen as he dodge her fast attack. It hit the mat instead causing it to split in half. Toshiro gulped glad he was able to dodge that. He had a moment to hope that Kenpachi wasn't trying to kill him with this little girl.

He couldn't think any further as the now grinning little girl lunged at him again. He blocked it with his sword and swung back in retaliation. She easily dodged and instead tripped him up by his feet. She giggled at his comical fall and then swung her sword down. Toshiro rolled to the left just managing to dodge her. She had torn his sleeve so it really had been a close shave. Toshiro swung at her and once again she dodged it and the two continued to dodge and attack each other.

From the side-line Kenpachi was smirking at his top pupils. Toshiro had come a long way in a year. He had little skill to begin with but now he was fighting evenly with Yachiru, someone who could easily surpass Kenpachi if she really set her mind to it. He watch the fight continue for half an hour. They really were on equal terms. But Yachiru was getting tired so she decided to end it.

She stopped Toshiro's attack with her own sword in her right hand. She grinned and stretched out her left hand and flicked Toshiro's forehead. His eyes widened as her powerful flick caused him to fall over. The young girl giggled at the easy defeat and then skipped over to Kenpachi and climbed on his back so she was lying over his shoulders.

Toshiro sighed and rubbed his now sore forehead. He couldn't believe she had defeated him like that. A flick to the forehead! Man he must be weak. But he had felt he had been sparring on equal terms with her. He figured she must have not been fighting seriously. He sighed and got up and headed over to Kenpachi.

"Good job, kid. That was good but Yachiru is just in another league to you." Kenpachi complimented. He had never complimented his students without adding something to complain about. So Toshiro felt satisfied and said his goodbyes too the two of them and headed back to the castle.

~ The Next Morning ~

Toshiro awoke around the same day as the day before. Once again the glaring sunrays had awakened him and he groaned as he sat up. He rubbed his forehead it still felt sore from the kid's flick. He grumbled incoherent words under his breath about his defeat and got up to go to his en suite. He waited for the servants to fill the bath with hot water then brushed his teeth and bathed since the servants had finished filling the tub and went back to his room and grabbed another plain Yukata. He then went downstairs where breakfast followed. Karin was nowhere in sight and he was glad it meant he could eat his breakfast in peace.

The day went by quickly and soon he found himself heading back to his room to get ready for the royal party. He sighed as he opened his wardrobe and grabbed his kimono out and dressed into it. He went into the bathroom when he was done to check to see if there were any imperfections. There weren't. Sighing he headed out of his room and found Karin all dressed up waiting for him. She smiled as he came out and he nodded at her. She slipped her arm through his and they headed towards the stairs. For their royal party. Already Toshiro was regretting not demanding to cancel the party. It hadn't even started yet and already he was unhappy. Toshiro sighed once again. This was going to be one long night.

Okay Chapter One end and guess what?
It's Toshiro-Momoaresuchacutecouple's birthday!
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Toshiro-Momoaresuchacutecouple and I live in two very different countries, England and New Zealand so we're like 13 hours away from each 0.o
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