Ichigo K& Rukia K. Rated M.
S & M
Chapter 1: I'm not jealous.
The sky was a bright blue today, littered with cotton candy like clouds. The small girl smiled at the fluffy balls of white and kicked her feet back and forth, happy to be here. There was a chappy fireman in the clouds, a giant ice cream cone-
Hey Rukia, are you listening to me? The red head beside her on the branch asked impatiently.
She turned her violet gaze to him.
Duh Renji, why else would I be here?
Geez I swear you and Kurosaki are acting weird. You're extremely sarcastic and he's glaring at people more than usual. Did something happen with you two?
We had a stupid fight and now he's acting pissy, she answered with a shrug.
Forget I asked. Anyways, wanna go out for a drink later? These bars here are great compared to soul society.
Sure. Hey Renji how is Ichigo? She asked softly.
Renji leaned in closer and tightened the arm around her shoulder, before resting his hand on her knee.
He's angry, if the way he's staring at you says anything. He's looking right now.
Rukia's eyes widened and she looked off to the roof to see orange brows furrowed in anger and his amber eyes…they burned.
She swallowed and ignored the heat his gaze caused. Sure they had a fight, but it was about her spending a lot of time with Renji. He had said she was ruining his image since there were rumors that Rukia left him for the redhead all over school. She didn't understand why he couldn't just tell her he was jealous and the feelings between them were mutual. Since he wanted to pretend then so would she.
Holding his gaze, she arched a brow and smirked at him.
Thanks for spending time with me Renji; she said to the redhead, hugging him gently, coping with nii-sama's criticism isn't easy. Although drinking helps.
He grinned and held her tightly.
Just like old times, Rukia.
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Ichigo's fists clenched until the tendons were standing out. He hated her. She was fucking unbelievable. He couldn't seem to look away from Rukia and Renji in the tree, acting all cosy. He wasn't jealous.
Irritated? Yes. Disgusted? Definitely. But envious? That was impossible.
Who would like an annoying midget with a stupid rabbit obsession who loved eggs and liked to sleep in his bed and insult him and kick him in the shin but then she would care about him and risk her life for him? With her snippy remarks and raven silky hair and soft pink lips and petite body and endless milky white legs-
Earth to Ichigo! Keigo said, waving a hand in front of his face, what are you spacing out for?
Maybe it's because he's looking at the new couple in that tree. From the angle it looks like he's sucking her neck. Never thought Kuchiki-san would go for Abarai but they knew each other long before, Mizurio volunteered as he tapped away at his keypad.
Don't tell me the sweet Kuchiki-san is with that brute delinquent! Keigo shrieked.
Ask Ichigo, Mizurio stated as he continued to play with his phone.
Ichigo wanted to snarl. That guy always knew where to strike.
Ichigo? Keigo looked up at him with tears in his eyes, is it true?
How the hell am I supposed to know? He shouted.
Well, you guys were close-
Ichigo ignored Mizurio's rambling as he chanted three words over and over in his head.
I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. . I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous. I'm not jealous-
Wow… Abarai is smooth. Is that her hand on his chest? Mizurio asked the group of guys around him.
Ichigo felt his fingernails cut into his palm and he gritted his teeth.
He was so fucking jealous.
A/N: so my very first fanfic..i just lost my fanfiction virginity! So guys please be nice and read and review. Ice-cream cake for every review (puppy eyes).
