"Can you hurry up?" Ichigo asked leaning on the wall where the classroom door was. I was packing my bag and couldn't help but stare at how hot my boyfriend is posed against the wall.

"Hold on!" I said stuffing everything in my bag, not caring what happens to any loose papers.

"Well, then I'll leave first." he said beginning to leave the room.

"Ichigo!" I shouted in a pleading tone.

"Fine, fine." he sighs, giving in to my pleading voice. He holds his right hand out, waiting for me to come and take it. You quickly walk toward his side and hold his hand.

"Ichigo," I look in front of us while walking towards his house. "Did you write a list of things we need to do for our Science project?"

He scratched his head and laughed sarcastically. "Of course. I did the list you asked me for."

He didn't do it. It was obvious by the way he said it. I held his hand tighter and looked at him with disbelief.

"I really did do it." Ichigo laughed, pinching my cheek with his free hand.

We arrived at Ichigo's house. It was a lively home and his sisters and father are very caring towards me. They were mostly surprised on how I managed to handle Ichigo's behaviour, and the fact that I was his girlfriend. Maybe the one thing I didn't like about them was when Isshin and Yuzu would eavesdrop from time to time.

…Like that one time I asked Ichigo where the bathroom since it was my first time over. I opened his door to go to the bathroom, and the two of them fell in front of me.

"Pink," Isshin said looking up at my skirt.

I stood there, not knowing what to say, so the only thing I did was blush.

"…I-Ichigo…" was all I managed to say.

In the end, Ichigo had to lead me there to the bathroom and wait in front of the door. Yeah, those were good times.

Ichigo opened the door and led me in first.

"Welcome back my daughter!" Isshin said jumping towards me for a hug.

Ichigo quickly grabbed my waist and pulled me back as Isshin fell grabbing onto the closest thing for support; which just happened to be me. He deathly gripped my uniform skirt as he fell. That probably was the most embarrassing thing ever though, as my skirt fell to my knees. I never was much of a screamer, but my face always showed what I'm feeling. And it was red. Deep red.

"B-Black…" Isshin said laying flat on the ground, and letting go of my skirt.

I couldn't pull up my skirt. Ichigo was holding on to me. I couldn't bend down to get it either, since Ichigo was holding me tightly. I stood there, red-faced and embarrassed.

I began to feel a killing aura coming from Ichigo.

"P-Pull…" Ichigo said, blushing. "Pull it up!"

"Idiot! H-How can I..." I looked at his arms, which rested at my waist.

"Sorry."

He let go of me and I slowly got a hold of my skirt and pulled it up.

Yuzu and Karin came down.

"Dad! Hurry up! We're going to be late! You promised us to bring us somewhere today!" Karin said dragging her father out of the house.

"Onii-chan! Take care of the house for me, okay?" Yuzu said as she waved goodbye to us.

The door closed and Ichigo and I stood there silently, coincidently overhearing what was happening outside.

"You idiot!" Karin said. "Why would you do that? Don't think we didn't know what just happened!"

"Karin, calm down." Yuzu said. "If you keep beating him up, we won't be able to go since we can't drive."

"Ahh, true." Karin said.

"L-Let's go then." Isshin said as he got in the car.

"So," I said, trying to break the silence. I silently took my shoes off without bending down. I knew Ichigo is perverted deep down inside, heck; I believed all guys are perverts. Maybe that made me a pervert for believing that.

"Where do you want to work for our English project?" Ichigo asked me, holding me again and kissing my neck.

"I-I don't know." I mumble, holding his hands that are on my waist. He sighs and lifts me up princess style. I killed the mood for him, I just knew it. There were days where I feel like he's too good for me to have. Ichigo carried me up the stairs to his room and placed me on his bed.

"Here." he says handing me a piece of paper. "That's the list."

I looked around the room. It was still the same, nothing changed. For all I knew.

"Where's Kon?" I ask. The perverted stuffed animal always made me feel uncomfortable whenever the two of us are together.

"Who cares! He's somewhere, probably outside. What's with you today? You seem out of it." Ichigo says, sitting backwards on his desk chair.

"I'm just embarrassed from what happened… that's all." I look away from him. I look down on my hands where the paper was and opened it.

'Things to do for the English Project'

My face turned a shade of red visible for Ichigo to see. The list only said one thing-'You.' in big letters.

"...Ichigo." I glared at him. "You can't actually 'do' me. I'm not a verb. You can't do me."

"Oh, but I can."

"...What's that supposed to mean-" My face turned red. Wait, he doesn't mean what he really means, does he? "I-I'm not ready for that!" I said, looking away from Ichigo. I had an idea of what he wanted. He stood up and sat beside me on the bed.

"Oh? You're not ready to do the project?" Ichigo said playing with my hair. Why does he tease and troll me like this? On a daily basis too! I sighed mentally in my head.

"I am ready to do the project!" I blurted out without realizing what I said. It was always work first before anything else. That's why I never got guys. Though I knew guys were after my body. Sex was probably the last thing on I had in my mind. I'm still preppy, even after dating the procrastinator. Ichigo held my chin and made me face him.

"I thought so." he said pulling me into a rough kiss.

At first, I didn't kiss back. Then, Ichigo tried going in my mouth to explore. I didn't open up. He stopped and parted his lips for him to speak.

"You're pretty stubborn today, aren't you?" Ichigo said pinning me on the bed. I squealed and struggled to get out, but then he pinned my arms on the bed. "What's holding you back? You seemed ready for it, according to what you're wearing under your skirt."He said leaning closer toward me. "...Or don't tell me you're always ready."

I looked away from him, blushing. "I-I just happened to wear that. Ichigo, it's due in a few days, we have nothing started." There goes your relationship, I thought to myself.

"That's it?" Ichigo said looking at me, curiously. I looked at him and nodded slowly.

"Then, how about we procrastinate?" Ichigo said bluntly. He came closer to my face.

"Just this once." he whispered in my ear.

He got me. I never really planned to do this. But maybe just this once would be okay…

I stared at him with a smile. He left me speechless, unable to make a sound.