N/A: This story is told from Orihimes POV, i dont like her but i dun wanna offend orihime loving people. And besides, shes very erm emotional, I dont own BLEACH!! I cant come up with something as cool as Tite Kubo

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As I watched them cuddle in their sleep in the sofa, I couldn't help but swallow a sob. They look like characters that came out of a book, so perfect and so...unreachable. His arm was draped around her small waist, like he was protecting his dear life. It didn't surprise me that much anyway. His face was like a real man, powerful and gentle at the same time. He was-is the man I agonised over every single time, the man I had longed for the moment I laid my eyes on him. She stirred softly in his arms and snuggled deeper. It struck me how beautiful she was that moment, her gentle features and porcelain skin, how I envy her beyond words. Tatsuki-chan had told me countless of times I was a very smart and beautiful girl, she said I could 'snag' any boy that I wanted. So why? Why was the one I wanted so very unattainable?And why was she so perfect that I don't have the privilege to hate her?

My conscience says,'Look away, stupid girl! Don't keep torturing yourself!' I can't, I won't and don't wanna. Maybe I am masochistic, after all, who wants to look at their love of their life with another woman? But it's not like I had come close to even talking coherently in front of him without stuttering, never mind kissing him or declaring what I felt about him. Even before Kuchiki-san came to Kurosaki-kuns life, I wouldn't even dream that I would labled as his 'friend', though I should be thankful enough to be, I wanted to be his other half, the one that he would cherish. Impossible. Not after I saw him looking at her when Kuchiki-san lay dying, his face said it all. He was so unreachable.

Like a spell broken, they woke up.

"Aurgh....eh? Ah What the.... hey midget! Who says you can drool on me?!" I didn't miss the moment redness of his cheeks and a sharp intake of air, "Haaa?.....on earth? I'm not drooling! Thats yours! Let go of me you gorilla!" 'Her voice was still lovely,' I thought to myself enviously.

That moment, when Kuchiki-san and Kurosaki-kun started wrestling and I was trying to pry them off each other, Ishida-kun burst in with a somewhat frustrated look,"Good grief, whats the noise about? Can't there be peace for even an hour?" They ignored him, well Kurosaki-kun was - Kuchiki-san was (ahem) 'teaching' him manners on how to treat ladies, Ishida-kun shook his head tiredly. I grinned at him, "They're always come with bang, don't they?" And they deserve nothing less.