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"This is absolutely priceless. Mr. Almighty-Slayer-of-Hollows, taken down by a patch of ice," Rukia said, laughing at Ichigo who was lying on the couch, his left leg bandaged.

"I don't want to hear it Rukia." His teeth clenching at her rude remark.

"Come on Ichigo, it is kinda funny." Renji input as he sat on the coffee table that was beside the disabled Vizard. "I think we have to take a picture of this and show the guys back in Soul Society."

"I think that a great idea." The female noble took out her cell phone to do that.

"Don't you even dare!" Jumping off the couch, forgetting his fracture leg, he fell face first into the carpet floor. And when that happened, Orihime was right there to see it, her face in horror at the state of her boyfriend.

"Ichigo!" She shouted as she rushed to his side. "Are you alright?" She helped him back onto the couch, her small hands grabbing hold of his face to check for any injuries.

"I'm fine, Orihime." He was grateful for her concern.

"Are you sure?" Orihime was not convinced. "Nothing hurts, right? How's your leg? Is it fine?"

Ichigo had to grab hold of her shoulders to stop her fretting. "I'm fine. My leg is fine. Everything's fine."

The still worried princess placed her palm against her chest while taking deep breaths to calm herself. "Ok, if you say so... But you should be lying down and resting." She started to gently push him down on the couch. Not wanting to protest, Ichigo let her take control. He watched as she started to add pillows behind his back to make him more comfortable and under his legs to elevate the injury.

"That's not necessary, Orihime." As she watch her fluff the pillows.

"Nonsense. Now while you rest, I'm going to make your favorite lunch." She headed for the kitchen, but not before giving him a kiss on his forehead which made him smile a little.

"Why do you never treat me like that when I get hurt?" The red pineapple head asked his wife.

The small Shinigami just raised her eyebrow. "Because I don't believe in babying my husband, but if you want to be treated like a child-"

"I'm good."

"Thought so."

I actually slipped on black ice this past Winter. Which inspire this fic.

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