What if
Ichigo's Pov
I have always wondered, 'what if'. What if I wasn't in this cat form. What if I was an ordinary girl. What if I never even lived in Tokyo. Maybe my life would be a lot less stressful. Maybe I would be smart, popular, or even had a boyfriend. Yes, Aoyama is my boyfriend, but now I am starting to feel as if that was just a schoolgirl crush. What if I don't like Aoyama anymore? I already know the answer. He isn't the one I would like to be with anymore. The one that I would love to hold in my arms, tell me it is going to be OK, is no tAoyama. He is the one, I fell in love with him on the very first day. That kiss was so one I want to be with right now? It is Kisshu. What if?
Kisshu's Pov
I lay down on my bed. Looking at the stars out of the window. My half-brothers and I just recently moved out, after that damn Blue Knight destroyed our haven. No, now we have to live in a human apartment. It is so difficult! Well I guess not so much for me but for my brothers, because during the fight, I got badly wounded and cannot do anything but think. Think about the Blue Knight, The Mews, Deep Blue-sama, and most importantly, Ichigo. Why? Why did we have to be enemies? I loved her so much and on that first day we saw each other I couldn't hold it in. She was more beautiful than any of the girls on my planet, and it wasn't fair. Now all I had that was related to her was my memories of fighting with her and some of the pictures on my wall of her that I snuck in. I could have anything I wanted, except for the one thing, the only thing that I really wanted. And that was Ichigo. I drifted away into a deep slumber thinking about her.
"Kisshu, will you get up and stop being so lazy?" I was awoken by the sound of my half-brother Taruto. I threw a pillow at him. "I can't help it. What about my injury?" Taruto stood up and threw the pillow back, and I almost decided to turn it into fire and throw it at his face until he pulled a little bottle out of his pocket. "Calm down, I got the ointment. Now put that pillow down before you turn it into fire." Damn, I thought, he's good. Taruto walked over to me and took the cap off of the bottle. I was a little nervous at first, until Pai came walking in. "Taruto, didn't I say to wait for me?" He could have thrown a fire pillow at you." Am I that predictable? "I'm sorry Pai. May I put the ointment on now?" Taruto said in his cutest voice, which made me laugh. Is it really that bad to put ointment on me? "Ok Taruto, I'll hold him down while you put it on." Aha finally. Wait… "WHAT? WHAT DO YOU MEAN HOLD ME DOWN?" I asked, raged. "Oh don't worry, it's just a little painful" Pai said. Then Pai came over lheld me in a head lock arm lock thingy position, and Taruto started to pour the ointment.