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"What do you mean you have feelings for me!" shouted Rukia, flabbergasted and taking a step back. She was still fully shocked by Ichigo's sudden confession. At first, the only response Rukia received from the orange-haired man was a series of twitches and a deep scowl as he sat at his desk in his room, annoyed that his confession of love wasn't going the way he planned.

"Do my feelings for you upset you that much?" Ichigo grumbled, only causing Rukia to mutter the word "idiot" under her breath.

"Hey shrimp! I'm spilling my heart to you and—" Ichigo let out a soft groan as Rukia's foot connected with his head. "Idiot," Rukia muttered the second time that evening. "I'm an IchiHime supporter, so this is unacceptable!" She jumped out the window, leaving behind a very stunned, heartbroken, and red-faced Ichigo.


GoodLuckMotherFuckers: I do plan on writting a sequel to this, so look out for that.