Rangiku blew the stray bangs out of her eyes, bored to death. She glared fiercely at the strands of grass, venting her anger on the green strands. She started to feel her eyes crossing.
He was late. Again.
Rangiku drew her knees up to her chest and rested her chin on top of them, jutting out her lower lip. After a while, she turned her head so that her left cheek rested on her knees. She felt her eyes drooping shut slowly.
Catching herself dropping off to sleep, she quickly straightened up and shook her head. After a few more silent seconds, she punched the ground with her fists and flopped on to her back, raising her hand to block the sun. The rays warmed her and she remembered the first time she met the silver haired boy.
She sat back up and cupped her hands to her mouth.
"You stupid Ichimaru Gin, always making me wait, you jerk! I hate you!" she shouted.
"I'm always waiting for you, jerk!"
Rangiku huffed angrily before she flopped back down on her back. She squinted her eyes when a dark figure blocked her view of the sky.
"What was that ya said, Rangiku?" the silver-haired man asked, his smile ever present.
She glared up at him. "Why are you late, Gin?" she ground out, annoyed that she had to wait so long for him to arrive.
"Eh, sorry 'bout that, Rangiku. I was busy," Gin said, bending down to sit beside her.
She looked up at the sky. "That's what you always say," she murmured.
"Well, I would hang out with ya if you'd stop sleeping every single minute of the day," Gin teased, his mocking smile glued on his face.
Abruptly, she stood up and kicked him in the shin.
"Oww, what the hell was that for?" his smile momentarily gone.
Rangiku didn't answer as she stomped off angrily, muttering furious ramblings into the wind. After a while, Rangiku realized he wasn't coming after her and she spun around, furious. He was already gone.
Her mouth dropped open in speechless fury. "THAT JERK!" she screamed before turning around to bonk her head into a hard body. She looked up annoyed to find Gin standing there, smiling. She brought her hand up to slap him.
Gin caught her wrist easily and pulled her to him gently. He grinned. "You should watch where you're going, Rangiku," he chided softly, looking down into angry blue eyes.
Her breath halted when she realized he had opened his chilly blue eyes. It was a rare sight. "Whatever," she muttered, looking away.
"Did ya wait long for me?" he asked, his other arm snaking around her waist to pull her closer to him.
He heard her grind her teeth before she quickly ducked her head into his chest, hiding her face.
"Whatever," she muttered.
Rangiku missed the genuine smile that graced his face.
"I like it when ya wait for me," he said softly, burrowing his face in her soft hair.
Rangiku couldn't help but tilt the corners of her lips. She closed her eyes and breathed in his familiar, soothing scent.
"Baka. I'll always wait for you."
