Disclaimer: If I owned bleach, Ulquiorra would have never died, and Orihime would be a kick-butt fighter.

A/N: Well, this had been sitting on my laptop for about half a year now. So today as I'm suffering from a killer cold, I got the resolve to post this up and see what other people think about it. Blame the Nyquil if it sucks.

Major Parings: Ichihime, RenRukia, ShuuheiOC, and others I decide to put together.

"Don't be scared this only love that we're falling in."

~Falling In by Lifehouse

Collision is Fate

In the midst of crowed downtown Karakura, there was one woman trying to squeeze her way through the people as fat as possible. Her long, thick, dark hair flew, in her vivid green eyes as she constantly checked her phone for the time. Her legs strained to keep her petite 5'7'' frame moving as her creamy skin glisten with sweat. Hanabi Hamasaki is running late as usual.

"Rangiku is going to kill me." Hanabi whined, looking at the time again. She was to meet up with her friends at Rangiku's house fifteen minutes ago. At first Hanabi was on schedule, but as fate would have it, a little boy got separated from his mother and Hanabi being a Good Samaritan helped the boy out. However, she lost track of time, thus why she was running down the streets, apologizing to those she bumped into.

The turn for Rangiku's street came up and Hanabi heaved a sigh of relief as she turned the corner. However instead of continuing her run, she ran into something solid and hard. She loss her balance and began to fall backwards, her eyes closing as her body braced for the impact of the hard unforgiving ground. Though, as luck would have it, the impact never came.

"Are you okay?" a deep smooth voiced filled Hanabi's ears. Timidly, she opened her eyes to look in the eyes of the most gorgeous man she has ever seen. He was tall, at least six feet, all of it lean and toned muscle. His dark hair was spiked and fell to his hears. On his smoothly carven face there were three thin lined scares running down the right side of his face, passing over his right eye. There was a silver colored tattoo in the form of a band that extended from his left ear to just over the bridge of his nose. A black tattoo of a 69 (A/N get your minds out the gutter.) was placed under the silver band which was under his left eye. With every thin combined, he looked pretty sexy in a dark, mysterious, bad boy way. "Hey woman."

Hanabi snapped out of her awe and looked up at his dark eyes. When did they travel down? That's when she noticed that their lips were not that far apart and that his arms were wrapped around her waist. A blush began to creep over her as she stepped away from him. "Ah sorry about that." Hanabi nervously laughed, looking every where but him. "I was running and didn't look where I was going." 'Great, I meet a hot guy and he probably thinks I'm crazy.'

The hot guy she was thinking about studied her for a minute then stuffed his hands in his pockets. "Well just be more care-"

Just then a loud voice filled the quiet of the street and interrupted whatever the guy was saying. They both turned around to see the source.

"Oh no." Hanabi said at the same time the unknown guy cursed under his breath.

They looked at each other in surprise.

"You know Rangiku?" Hanabi asked.

"Yeah, she's a childhood friend." The hot guy replied, just as the mentioned over busty, blonde haired woman reached them. She glared at Hanabi with big blue eyes.

"You're late Hanabi." Rangiku reprimanded. "We were starting to get worried."

"Sorry Rangiku." Hanabi scratched her nose with her index finger out of a nervous habit as she smiled apologetically.

Instantly, Rangiku mellowed out and smiled at her friend. There was just no way she could stay mad at the younger woman, she just to adorable. She turned to the silent guy that was standing next to Hanabi. "Shuuhei, I thought you were long gone."

"Well I was until she," he jerked his thumb at Hanabi. "Tried to tackle me to the ground."

"I did not tackle you." Hanabi defiantly countered. Shuuhei smirked then began to walk away with a slight wave over his shoulder.

"Catch you later Rangiku and Hanabi."

Shuuhei Hisagi entered the bar and immediately caught sight of his friends. He made his way over to the booth they were occupying and sat down to his blonde haired friend Izuru. Izuru glanced at Shuuhei almost got whiplash from doing a double take.

"You're smiling Shuuhei."

At this voiced fact, the other guys at the table honed in on the small smile that played on their friend's lips. Across from him, a red haired guy with eyebrow tattoos and a black scarf that being used as a head band snorted in disbelief. "Something good must have happened to make him smile."

"Did you have awesome sex?" Ikkaku asked with a mischievous smirk, earning himself a glare from Shuuhei and a punch in the face from the strawberry blonde Ichigo. Pretty boy Yumichika only laughed quietly as he sipped his drink.

"Nothing happened." Shuuhei sighed as he waved down the waitress and ordered a strong drink. He was going to need it if he wanted to deal with these guys. His mind wandered back to the girl he just met a couple of minutes ago. She was defiantly beautiful and slightly sexy. (A/N: Me and my guy friend had a debate on this. Apparently 'beautiful' and 'sexy' doesn't equal the same thing.) When she blushed, he couldn't help but be struck for a moment. Also the way she felt in his arms, so soft and warm, and those lips. Those full pink lips that were so close to his and parted ever so slightly as if tempting him to press his to them.

The waitress brought Shuuhei's drink, brushing his arm lightly as she set it down on the table. She gave him a wink before walking of in a very seductive manner that Shuuhei wasn't paying attention to. However the other guys were highly aware of the flirting waitress and turned to Shuuhei accusingly.

Feeling their strong stares, Shuuhei looked up at them. "What now?"

Renji pointed towards the waitress. "That's what! She's practically offering herself to you." Shuuhei looked over at the waitress, accidently meeting her big brown eyes. She smiled and winked again. Shuuhei had to admit that she was seriously attractive: long legs, straight blonde hair, tanned skin, full lips, and nicely developed in the front and back. Everything was to Shuuhei's liking.

"Looks like he'll be busy tonight." Ichigo commented, throwing back his drink.

And that's what Shuuhei was. He was busy all night making that blonde haired waitress Meena scream in ecstasy. Even though his body was satisfied, his mind wasn't. He was craving something else that a one-night stand with Meena. To bad he couldn't pinpoint what it was he really wanted.

Hanabi sighed for the fifth time as she walked down the streets of Karakura. It was Sunday and it seemed that all her friends had something to do today, leaving her to her lonesome self. Not wanting to be cooped up in her apartment, she decided to walk around and hope that she'll be able to find something to do. It's been two hours and still nothing as caught her interest.

With another sigh, Hanabi stuffed her hands in the pockets of her jeans and turned a corner, bumping into something hard. She fumbled for balance, unconsciously reaching out to hold onto to whatever she bumped into to in order to prevent her fall.

"Twice in a week." The smooth deep voice that Hanabi recognized instantly chuckled. Eyes wide, she looked up to see Shuuhei Hisagi smirking down at her. "You're quite dangerous." Blushing, Hanabi noticed that they weren't that far apart. Her hands were gripping his black shirt and his hands were lightly placed on her waist. To the outside eye, they looked like a loving couple who were about to kiss or had just finished a heated make out session with the way Hanabi was blushing. In fact, Hanabi couldn't help but look at his lips, feeling a strange sensation to lean in and-

Shaking her head, Hanabi pushed away from the alluring man, covering her mouth with her hand. 'My gosh, what in the world am I thinking? The only thing I know about this guy is his name and that he's sexy.' (A/N: That's enough for me *Wink Wink*)

Shuuhei tilted his head, staring at the blushing woman before him. For some reason he wanted to know what was going through her mind at that second. What it was that was making her blush so much. "Where are you going?" He asked instead of his true question.

Hanabi removed her hand from her mouth. "Nowhere, I got bored at home so I came out to see if there was something to do."

"Then you should come with me." Shuuhei offered. "There's this art festival going on at the park."

Hanabi pondered his words for a second. Not like I have anything better to do. "Alright Hisagi-kun, I'm in."

A/N: Well I have more, but the cold medicine is kicking in and I'm staring to see double. All kinds of reviews welcome so go ahead and click that button down below. If I get review by Monday I'll post chapter two Tuesday.