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Strawberry
IchiRuki
Rukia's POV
I'm sitting on Ichigo's bed with a bowl of strawberries when Ichigo enters the room and stares at me. I stare right back.
"What?"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm eating strawberries, obviously!"
"Not that! What are you doing on my bed?"
"Eating strawberries! I already told
you." I grinned.
"RUKIA! How many times have I told you to not use my bed? Get off now...I want to lie down!"
"No. "
"Rukia~"
"I said I'm not going anywhere! Sleep on the floor!" I ate another strawberry and completely ignored him, so...he just lied down on the floor.
I keep eating strawberries and stare at the strawberry I was currently holding. It's bright red.
It stands out like...like...
I look around.
I got it.
It stands out like Ichigo's hair.
And the flavor is sometimes sweet and sometimes a little sour.
Just like Ichigo.
And to top it all off Ichigo's name means strawberry. Hah…
"Hey, Rukia..." I hear him say.
"What is it?"
"Why do you like strawberries so much?"
"Why you say? Mmmm...I guess it's because they remind me of you!"
I saw Ichigo's face turn like a tomato (or a strawberry, hah…) as he stood up and walked out of the room.
I look at my bowl.
No strawberries left.
Huh.
I guess I have to eat the one who walked away just now.
A/N: Thanks again to my Beta ChocolateSunshine500!
Thank you for reading this :D
