This is the most fluff/romantic piece I have re-upload in recent days.
"Hey, Inoue." Shouted Ichigo when he spotted his girlfriend, sitting under the cool shade of a cherry blossom tree, a pencil in her hand and a sketch pad on her lap.
"Hello, Kurosaki-kun." She greeted back, delighted to see her boyfriend. The auburn princess gave him a light peck on the cheek once he took a seat besides her.
"So, what are you doing in the park?" Ichigo asked as one of his arms wrapped itself around her shoulder.
Orihime snuggled up to her hero's body, her head resting comfortably on the nook of his neck, her nose inhaling his musky scent that somehow had a calming effect on her. "I'm drawing. Well, trying to anyway." She sighed.
"I thought you like to draw?"
"I do. It's just that, well, remember when I showed you that future portrait I did in art class?" He nodded as he remembered the "Hime-bot". "Well, it seem that it cause my grade to drop. And that the only way to make it is by doing an extra credit assignment."
"So, what's the problem then?" Not understanding why she had to do this extra credit in the first place. I mean, that picture she drew was fantastic and original. Better than those other crap of art he sees sometime. And they were definitely better than the bunny figures Rukia draws sometimes.
"The problem is that I have to do a portrait of something or someone that inspires me in life and I'm drawing a blank." She now sank deeper into his warm and secure body, her legs pulled up to her adore chest.
He tightens his hold on her. "Sorry to hear that. But I know you think of something."
"I hope so."
The bright hair couple proceeded to look up towards the sky. They watch as the gentle breeze blew on the pink petals of the giant tree. The soft disturbance causing them to fall off and almost dance in the midair. One of those beautiful flowers even landed on the healer's nose. And that's when inspiration struck her.
"You." Orihime suddenly said to Ichigo.
"Me?" he pointed to himself, confuse.
"Yeah." She reluctantly moved away from his side and faced him. "I can draw you, Kurosaki-kun."
The former Shinigami rubbed the back of his neck nervously. "I don't know about that."
"Ok." She said with a frown. "You don't have to do it if you don't want to. I understand." And even though she did, she was really looking forward into actually drawing her boyfriend.
Ichigo felt like a heel for causing his girlfriend to feel so upset. "On second thought, I think I will do it."
"Are you sure?" Not wanting to force him into something he didn't want to do.
"I'm sure. I mean, if I can't help my girlfriend out, what kind of boyfriend would I be?" he reasoned as he gave her that special smile that was only reserved just for her.
"Thank you so much." She joyfully stated as she gave him a big hug. "You're so wonderful."
"Should I start posing or something?"
"Oh, you don't have to do that. I just draw your head." As she place the point of her pencil on the blank paper.
"Just my head?" A little surprise. "I thought you would draw my whole body."
"Well ,your head is where the best features are at." she stated as she started to draw.
"And here I thought you only like me for my abs." He laughed from her flush expression. He always found her red cheeks cute.
"I can always draw those later." Now it was Ichigo turned to become red. And just like him, she too found it cute.
Have to admit, I don't like how I did the ending. Could have been better and in character in my opinion. But I hope you still enjoyed it.
Have a nice day.