We Witnessed
By TearStar
I do not own Bleach…
TearStar: I'm back… with a story other than Yusuke and Kurama… this is about Kurosaki Ichigo's dilemma in life… find out… read and review… I am making the number 14 my official paragraph/scene separator…
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Kurosaki Ichigo just broke his third pencil. It snapped right on his palm, leaving splinters of wood in his thumb. He hissed and blamed it all on one person: Kuchiki Rukia.
"Ohh… that's your third pencil… why don't you just admit?"
Rukia ghostly whispered from his right side.
"Shut up!" –Ichigo screamed.
"E-Excuse me? Mr. Kurosaki…"
"Neh- Gomen, gomen, sensei… it's not you I'm shouting at…"
"… Get out!"
Rukia chuckled in victory as he was sent out of the room.
'Damn that Shinigami!!! I am not… that!'
Ichigo went to the cafeteria to have his early lunch. Rukia had just accused him of being what he is not… or so it seems…
"Kurosaki-kun!" –Inoue saw him on his way back to the room.
Everyone else is just starting to eat lunch.
"Aren't you eating with us?"
"Thanks, Inoue. I already ate…"
Ichigo forced his way through the mass of students, up to the rooftop. And as expected, Chad was there.
"Hey."
"Hey."
They greeted each other. Ichigo sat with Chad who seemed to observe his every action…
"…What Chad?!? Don't tell me you're also suspecting me?!?"
"… It's ok to admit it, Ichigo… we will accept you… and your yaoi-ness."
"I am NOT pro-yaoi!!!"
Everybody started looking at him as such, after that incident with Abarai Renji; where he was caught by his classmates and teacher on top Renji. Whenever he walks at the hallway, the girls and some guys starts to whisper…
"I was just asking him to take off the false body and shift to Shinigami! How many times will I say that?!?"
"Oh come on! Admit it. I never thought Abarai-kun is your type." –Rukia
"I do not!!! I feel so shit out with this crap!!!"
"Just admit it, Ichigo, everything would be fine." –Uryuu added.
"You joining now?!?"
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Ichigo endured the whole day of accusing and mocking of him in school… or let say… in their house.
"Yaoi Yaoi Yaoi!"
"Kon!!!"
"Yaoi Yaoi Yaoi!"
"Kon!!! I swear I'll shred you…"
"… Yaoi Yaoi Yaoi!!!"
"Grr!"
Ichigo chased Kon; who jumped on Rukia for safety.
"Oh my love! Save me!" –as he make an attempt to land on Rukia's breasts, and was stopped on his stuff toy face before successfully landing.
"You're not taking this in advantage…"-Rukia
"Will you stop mocking me already? I'm not yaoi…"
"Whatever you say…"
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The next day, same gate, murmurs; same hallway, murmurs; same classroom, murmurs.
"They're gossiping about me again…"
He slammed his bag on the desk to silence the loud murmurs.
Lunch time came and he stayed in the room. He decided to pack lunch to avoid going out and see the same reactions…
"You're not going to the rooftop, Ichigo?" –Uryuu
"Nope. And you?"
"I have to repair this stuff toy for one of our classmate."
Uryuu grasped his sewing kit and started to stitch. He dropped a spool of thread and rolled to Ichigo's direction.
"Oh! Ichigo, could you please hand it over?"
Ichigo stood and picked up the spool. He walked towards Uryuu.
"Oh!"
…When he tripped and ended up leaning on Uryuu, face to face, with his lips pressed against Quincy's
"Kurosaki—oh!" –Inoue and the whole class came back from the canteen, and saw what's on display…
"Mmn?!" –Ichigo moved away from Uryuu. "Wait, you got it wrong!"
"…Hey people! It's confirmed. Kurosaki Ichigo is pro-yaoi and Ishida Uryuu is his boyfriend!!!" –Inoue's friend, the one with the glasses, announced to everybody on the hallway.
"Oh! So it's true!" –came the reply.
"Oh noooooo!!!!" –Ichigo, resembling the scream painting…
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TearStar: it's the end… for Ichigo!... there, another shorty ficcy… thanks for the time…