Disclaimer: I am a complete disclaimer of bleach and characters and everything to do with it…
And just for the record if you didn't know already… I AM THE BIGGEST ICHIRUKI FAN IN THE WORLD….. MWAHAHAHA….
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Enjoy!!!
Rain
Rain. It brings back memories. Some good. Some bad.
It was Saturday and Rukia and Ichigo stood under the closed convenience store shelter.
Hiding from the rain.
Memories.
For Rukia they're filled with crimson regret and the death of a loved one.
For Ichigo they're filled with crimson grief and the death of a loved one.
Kaien… thought Rukia.
Mum… thought Ichigo.
"Well this sucks." Muttered Ichigo.
"Yeah." Agreed Rukia, nodding as she took a glance at Ichigo. His hair was damp from running when the rain had started.
"Rukia…" Started Ichigo, putting his hand on the back of his head, "We've known each other for a year now and…"
He blushed turning away so she couldn't see.
"Yes. Go on Ichigo."
Just tell he god dammit!!!!
"Rukia… I…I…I think you are a great friend. But I… I love you…!" he blurted out.
Rukia blushed. "Ichigo…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
"I…I…I think I might feel the same way…"
(more blushing)
There and then in the rainy weather they shared a deep and passionate kiss.
A good memory in the rain…
A/N: well…well... what do you think??? It's a bit fluffy and cheesey but it's twenty past midnight… so gimme a break!!!!
Please review!!!!!