Hello People. This is the first of many stories to be posted and I hope we gain loyal fans (Joint account). Oh and if anyone needs/wants a random crossover written just send us a message!
DISCLAIMER:I DO NOT OWN BLEACH OR THE CHARACTERS. THAT ALL BELONGS TO KUBO TITE. NOT ME!
"Hichigo would you stop it," Ichigo yelled to the albino beside him in his inner world
"Hichigo would you stop it," Ichigo yelled to the albino beside him in his inner world. The Albino was nibbling on his arm. Convinced if he chewed long enough that the flaming red head would start to taste like strawberries.
The albino stopped nibbling on his arm. "I know that you taste like strawberries. I mean your name is ICHIGO, you have to taste like strawberries," Hichigo stated in a know-it-all kind of tone. He may have been talking in a smart tone but he sure as hell wasn't all that bright.
"Hichigo," The substitute soul reaper stated in a slightly pissed tone, "I do not taste like strawberries just because my name is Ichigo."
"Well you sure as hell smell like strawberries." At this the hollow leaned forward and took a big sniff, "Definitely strawberries. So in turn you must taste like strawberries."
"What the hell are you talking about?" Ichigo took his arm and sniffed. HOLY SHIT. I do smell like strawberries. "You know what? Just because I smell like a bloody strawberry does not mean I taste like one."
"Not bloody strawberries. No, no, no jus-just normal strawberries. Well one way or another I am going to find out," Hichigo went back to nibbling on the red heads arm.
Wapow! Was the sound of a large bitch-slap hitting the albino's face. "Get off my arm!"
Even though he had just been slapped he continued to chew on his arm. Hichigo tried to give a reply but all that could be heard was a muffled talking sound.
"What are you saying?" Ichigo questioned his hollow. "And would you get the hell off my arm."
Hichigo stopped biting the soul reapers arm and wiped his slobber off. "I said I won't get off until I finally discover that you taste like strawberries!"
"I do not taste like strawberries! Now get the hell off of me."
"Fine," The albino walked away to sit in his emo corner.
"Thank yo-." Before Ichigo could even finish his sentence the albino was chewing on his arm again.
"I need to know!!"