Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of the characters.
It had been years since the Quincy War ended. After the war, things went back to normal. The old normal anyways, the shinigami went back to the Soul Society, while Ichigo and the others went back to the World of the Living.
As Rukia stood and watched the sunset, she couldn't help but think of that strawberry idiot, with a fond smile she let out, "Fool."
"Here you are. What are you doing out here?"
"Thinking."
"About him?"
With a smile she replied, "Yeah...I hope he's happy."
"He is, he's just gonna be gonna be hiding it behind that stupid scowl."
Rukia giggled at the statement and took Renji's hand in hers. "True."
As they started walking away, Renji said, "He's gonna be pissed he wasn't invited to our wedding."
Rukia shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't see us getting an invitation to his wedding."
"Is he even seeing anyone?"
Rukia shrugged her shoulders and said, "He was pretty dense when it came to women. I wouldn't be surprised if he was a lonely spinster." Renji couldn't stop the loud laugh that escaped.
Meanwhile, "ACHOO!" was heard for the third time.
"Are you getting sick?" asked Orihime.
Ichigo rubbed his nose and said, "Don't think so, someone must be talking about me."
Just a quick snippet that came to mind. Hope you all enjoy! Til Next Time!