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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