A/N: this is an AU featuring Rukia and Ichigo. This is a stand-alone one-shot but it is part of the series of school themed Bleach one shots I'm doing. It's not really a lemon but it does have some citrus elements.


Rukia sighed in relief as she logged out of the newly updated medical system. She had been tasked with transferring data from the old paper records to the new system. At least it was something to do, usually she was just sitting around being bored.

She needed volunteer credits for this semester so she decided to do it at the nurses' office. She got a lot of work for other classes done there. The nurse more often than not always disappeared the moment she walked into the office. Who knows where she went too probably off drinking again.

Too bad she couldn't use the time she logged as the head of the moral committee towards these credits. That reminded her, she had a meeting with Ms. Matsumoto that afternoon after classes were over. The door opened and she glanced up surprised when Kurosaki walked in.

Ordinarily she had no visitors, except for Mr. Urahara who always seemed to be in the area. He took a seat in front of her, "fighting again Kurasaki?" she asked pulling out some gauze and cleaning solution from the desk. He was a delinquent, every morning she wrote him up for something. He never seemed to understand the proper way to wear a uniform.

That or he was always on his cellphone or selling things illegally. He must have over a hundred write-ups already, she had lost count after the first month. He didn't answer her just offered his arm to her. There was a small cut on his forearm, nothing too serious.

"Don't you ever learn?" she said with a soft sigh. "This is going to sting." She applied the cleaning solution first then set the gauze in place. "Why do you even come to school?"

"I have my reasons." Rukia hadn't meant to say that out loud, but the way he said it made her look up from what she was doing. Their eyes met and she could see something devious swimming in his.

She quickly glanced away a little startled at what she saw there, " well learning certainly isn't one of them." she murmured reaching for the cloth tape.

"Let's fuck." He said plainly.

"What?" she asked incredulous, not sure if she had heard him correctly. Suddenly the heat from his body seemed to envelop her and she realized that they were alone in a secluded place where people rarely visited.

"Let's fuck, I think we should." His face was so close to hers, she could feel the fan of his breath on her cheeks. She wanted to look away but she was captivated by his surprisingly sexy lips. "It will be our little secret."

"No, I couldn't do that, I- I don't know you at all." She whispered somehow her fingers still wrapped around his arm.

"Seriously? For the past four months you've written me up every morning and you still know nothing about me?" that was true she probably should know something about him by now. He always had some excuse as to why he was breaking the rules.

"Ok, what would you like to know?" he asked leaning back in his chair. She wasn't going to sleep with him that was for sure. He was the bane of her school existence. It wasn't as cliché as being from different sides of the track or anything like that. He was a university student and she was a high school student.

"I don't think you understand Kurosaki." She said getting up and distancing herself from him.

"Call me Ichigo."

"No I will not, you are not my type." That was a lie. He was definitely her type, tall good looking just a little cocky, but what would it look like for the leader of the moral committee to be dating a delinquent? It just didn't happen. Not to mention what her brother would say if he found out.

"That's bullshit, try again." His gold flecked eyes were scrutinizing her like he could read her mind. " I'll be gentle with you, if that's what you are worried about."

Rukia blushed taking another step away from him, "I'm not worried about that at all."

"Then let's fuck. We can make it an ongoing thing, kinda like a friends with benefits thing."

"Definitely not, we aren't friends to begin with. I'm not sure what kind of girls you are friends with that just sleeps around but I'm not one of them."

To her surprise he was on his feet in an instant he had her cornered against the wall both hands on either side of her face. He just stared down at her for a moment before he started laughing, " You are so cute, like a little mouse staring into the jaws of its death." He kissed her then, nothing to forward just a light press of his lips against hers. "By now we should be friends, soon hopefully more." He kissed her again this one more lingering.

"Ahem. Am I interrupting something?" Ichigo pulled away letting his hold on her dissipate. Rukia breathed a sigh of relief and sidestepped him. Kami knows what would have happened if he had continued kissing her. She had already begun to feel her resolve slipping away.

"No, not at all Ms. Shihoin." Ichigo was the first to speak, "just a friendly conversation between friends." With that he left.

Rukia was so embarrassed, she knew her cheeks were flaming at this point playing it off was out of the question.

"Is that what they call it now- days? In my time it was called making out. Times have changed." She said with a wink and a giggle. "At least he's good-looking." She added as she took her seat at her desk.

Rukia nodded dumbly unable to form any words. "Well it's about time for you to be going…" Yoruichi said looking down at the stack of papers in front of her.

"Uh yeah." Rukia finally answered coming out of her stupor, "see you tomorrow Ms. Shihoin." She almost stumbled out of the nurses' office. She had to get herself together, she had no feelings for him so she wouldn't give him that kind of power over her.

Rukia took a deep breath and headed off towards her next class.

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Over the next week Ichigo came to the nurses office every day, he didn't corner her like he did the first day but she was just as aware of his presence as if he was that close. She learned a lot about him in that time. His father taught three of the four medical classes in the university campus, he was actually pretty smart although he was a delinquent. He spent some of his time helping his mother at their family hospital. She hated to admit it but arrogance aside he was a decent guy.

She knew he was telling her this just so he could get in her panties, but like an idiot she was leaning towards giving in to him. She knew she shouldn't, what would happen after they slept together? Would he be satisfied that the chase had finally come to an end and he had gotten what he wanted.

More importantly would he just throw her away and move on to the next girl? That's what stuck with her the most, the possibility that he was doing this just because she was playing hard to get. She didn't really fraternize with guys, yeah she had guy friends but she wasn't interested in dating or sleeping with them. As the head of the moral committee it was up to her to set a good example, and that included not engaging in inappropriate activities during school hours.

"I'm not really interested in high school girls, but you, there's something about a woman of authority." Ichigo was saying, he was lying on the bed in the corner his eyes were closed.

"So if I wasn't part of the moral committee I wouldn't be of any interest to you?" Rukia asked looking up from organizing the bottles of pain relievers and stomach medicines.

"That's not what I said. I would have found you interesting anyways, it's just that you are so proper. A little thing like you reprimanding someone like me, a delinquent or whatever it is that you like to call me."

"That is what you are Kurosaki, you don't follow the rules." She was a little bit tired of arguing with him about it.

"Maybe I do it on purpose?" she glanced up and frowned, when had he gotten up and gotten so close to her without her realizing it?

"And why would you do that? It's not like you get a prize for getting a lot of write-ups. What are you doing Kurosaki?" she asked as he picked her up wrapping her legs around him.

"I haven't gotten my prize yet, but I'm hopeful that soon I will." He kissed her just as her back hit the warm sheets that he had just been laying on. His hands were all over her it wasn't like a frantic gotta touch ever part in the least amount of time, he was gentle but everywhere it seemed at once.

Her body felt flushed and hot and she just wanted to get her clothes off to release some of the heat. He pulled her shirt and bra up in one swift movement and like a light went off in her brain she realized what was happening. He was on top of her, undressing her… they were going to do it.

He pulled away slightly and stared down at her breasts, she wondered what he thought of them, self-consciously she covered them with her hands. They were small and not as developed as some of the other girls, maybe he was disappointed?

"Don't cover them." he pulled her hands away, latching his lips to one. He suckled it gently flicking it with his tongue.

"They're so small." She said going through an internal struggle. She wanted to push him away in embarrassment but on the other hand what he was doing felt so good she didn't want it to stop.

"They're perfect." He said lifting his head to suck on the neglected nipple. One of his hands pulled her legs open while he shifted himself between them. Before she knew it his pants were m.i.a. and she was naked from the waist down.

"Ichigo…?" she asked uncertainly, "I-I don't know if I'm ready.." she said not looking at him.

"Don't worry." He whispered against her lips, "I can wait until you are sure, but there is something else we can do to feel good." He sat up and pulled her up with him so that she straddled him. He pulled her into his arms tighter and Rukia gasped at the skin on skin contact.

She was pressed just so against his cock that sent a spark of electricity through her body. "Now rock your hips." He said placing his hands on her hips to show her how to. Slowly she did as he said moaning as another wave of please spiraled through her.

"Feels good?" he asked taking one of her nipples into his mouth again. Rukia couldn't answer she couldn't even think straight. There was no penetration but the way his cock was hitting her clit was doing something to her that she couldn't understand.

Her body was building towards something, she could feel the tightening in her stomach, "touch me like this." Ichigo placed one of her hands on the head of his cock, "yeah just like that." He groaned going back to sucking her nipples.

Rukia didn't know what to do so she just squeezed it gently running her fingers through the sticky liquid that seemed to pool at the tip. Ichigo's hands fell to her buttocks pulling her even closer controlling the rhythm of the grinding. "Ichigo I-I think I'm going…" she didn't finish her sentence as an orgasm overtook her and chased away any voice she had left.

Ichigo steadily continued to rock against her as his own orgasm hit, Rukia vaguely registered the feeling of the warmth hitting her fingers and her belly. She vaguely registered anything but the intense feeling of pleasure that was circulating through her body.

"Mmm." Ichigo whispered against her chest when the haze of pleasure had died away.

"mmm." Rukia echoed as she slowly drifted back to her body, his cock was still hard against her but that's not what caught her attention. Her fingers where sticky and she realized what it was. It was weird feeling but somehow a feeling of gratification came with it at the thought that she had made him come.

Ichigo kissed her nibbling gently in her bottom lip, "that was amazing." She said pulling away slightly. He nodded releasing his hold on her. Somehow it felt as if he had withdrawn from her. "We should get cleaned up." Suddenly shy she climbed off of him and retrieved her discarded skirt and panties.

She hastily dashed towards the bathroom shutting the door behind her. What a disaster, why had she done that? Rukia glanced at herself in the mirror and frowned, she had so easily tumbled into bed with him. Although her virginity was still intact that had been an intimacy she hadn't planned on giving to him.

Especially since she didn't know exactly what his plan was. She dreaded going outside and facing him after that but she couldn't hide in the bathroom forever. To her surprise though when she walked out he was nowhere to be seen. The office was empty except for her. Well she supposed he got what he wanted, no use sticking around for the aftermath.

"You alone today?" Ms. Shihoin asked when she walked in. typically Ichigo would stay with her until that period was over and then he would go about his business.

"Yeah, see you tomorrow Ms. Shihoin." Rukia said hurriedly grabbing her books and walking out, she didn't want to stick around just in case she started asking any more questions.

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"What about Sugushi?" Rukia hated gossip and these girls were the epitome of gossip mongers. Hopefully they would leave soon, she was getting a bit claustrophobic in the small teachers office. She had gone in there to get something for Mr. Urahara when they had walked in.

"No he's not my type." The other girl said giggling, " You know who my type is though?"

"Who? Don't say Mokito. He's definitely out of your league."

"You bitch." They both shared a laugh. "No, you know Kurosaki?"

"You mean Ichigo Kurosaki?" the other girl said her voice taking on a note of surprise, " he's definitely out of your league. He doesn't date high school girls."

"That's not true." The first girl replied although there was no laughter left in her voice, she sounded a bit angry now. "I was with him."

"No way."

"Yeah, I blew him." she said triumphantly. "Just a few days ago."

Rukia could see the others girls mouth fall open, " no way. How come I've never seen you guys together?"

"It was a one-time thing. Anyways he has a small cock so we didn't fuck." She said with a roll of her eyes. The bell rang, "ugh I hate Physics." She said as they grabbed their books and walked out.

Rukia sat stock still, she couldn't believe what she had just heard. Just a few days ago? He had been coming to the nurses' office for the past two weeks talking to her as if he wanted to actually get to know her. And then that whole episode of them doing almost doing it… she had avoided him after that. She had told Ms. Shihoin that she was too bored there so she was going to get the credits somewhere else.

Good thing her brother was on the board of directors, otherwise she probably would have been stuck in that same room reminded everyday of her stupidity. Ichigo hadn't sought her out after that. She saw him in the mornings but didn't dare stop him for his uniform violations.

A guy like that wasn't the kind of guy to stay with one girl, not when he had so many girls who found him attractive. He probably had his pick of any girl he wanted, why had she thought that he had actually wanted her? She had been so naïve listening to him and his talk of interest in her. Maybe the only thing he had been interested in was getting the prim and proper moral committee president to do something immoral. Well he had accomplished that and much more.

Rukia felt sick to her stomach as she walked out of the classroom. This was one of the reasons she didn't get involved, it only emphasized the point of how much men didn't care about a woman. The only thing they cared about was sex. She had known just as much before but maybe, just maybe she thought Kurosaki was different. Boy had she been wrong.

She stopped as she heard someone call his name. She quickly ducked behind doorway of a classroom. "Ichigo do you want to come with me tonight?" a girl asked in a sort of whiny voice. "Please? I'll make it worth your while."

"No, you know I can't tonight. I have plans." He replied sounding preoccupied.

"Another girl? I thought you had a girlfriend." She said with a sigh.

"Yeah I do." They walked right passed the classroom, Rukia was standing there watching them. The girl was leaning against him her arm wrapped around his. She was probably more his type. Tall with long legs and well-endowed in the chest area.

For a moment as they passed by their eyes met and he stopped the girl pulled on his arm, "whats wrong Ichigo?". Rukia didn't give him a chance to speak she quickly took off in the other direction, blocking out everything, trying not to make a fool of herself by crying.

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She got home, how she didn't know. But made a beeline for her room. She locked the door and only then did she let the tears fall, she didn't know why she was crying for him, it was obvious that he had only been playing her. She was nothing to him. He had a girlfriend and yet he was there acting like he liked her. She was the biggest fool of all. She had bought into his lies and fallen in love with him.

The moment he had walked into the nurses' office she should have just said no and stuck with it. If she hadn't been so awe-struck by him she would have had control of all her faculties and known exactly what she had been getting into.

Well what was she going to do about it now? They say hindsight is twenty twenty and they were right, she couldn't go back and change the past. That's not what was bothering her the most the thought that she would be going forward with these feelings for him while he was preoccupied with someone else was what really stung.

She was apparently nothing to him, just a passing thought a previous conquest. What a thing to discover, if they hadn't gotten into it would he still have sought her out, would he still pretend that he was interested in her?

"Rukie, there is someone her to see you." Hisana said opening the door slightly.

She wondered who it was although she vaguely remembered that she had volunteered to tutor some students that were falling behind in Biology. "Give me a minute." She called as she went to the bathroom. She wiped her face with a wet towel and patted her cheeks trying to put some color back into them. She was a mess and she looked it, her eyes showed the signs of an almost hour cry fest . Oh well it was just Hanna and Miyo, although Hanna was the school gossip. She could handle it.

When she walked out of the bathroom her room appeared empty, "Hanna?" from behind her she could hear the bathroom door close.

"Nope, just me." She turned already knowing the voice.

"What are you doing here, Ichigo?" she took a step back, inching closer to the door. "I don't wanna hear it, whatever you think you have to say to me save it."

"I have plenty to say and you will listen to ever word. I hate that you are avoiding me. I don't know what I did wrong but if you tell me I will do my best to fix it."

"What?" she asked dubious of his intentions. He was discovered and now he was trying to fix things.

"I think you misunderstood what you saw at school." He said with a sigh.

"No I know what I heard and seen. I see you are a conniving cheater who lies to get what he wants" She wasn't going to let him talk his way back into her good graces. She had to hold on to this anger if she was ever going to get over him.

"A cheater? That's bullshit, try another excuse."

"It's not an excuse, that girl was hanging all over you and you just let her!" was that her voice sounding so jealous? Could she be any less bitter?

"Orihime, is my cousin. She was asking me to come along to give her support."

" That's not the way it looked." Support for what? That was the lamest excuse that she had ever heard. "What about your girlfriend?" she flung at him angrily, "does she approve of your so call 'support'?"

"I don't know why don't you ask her yourself." He pulled out his cellphone and dialed a number then handed it to her. Rukia took it reluctantly reading the contact name, Ms. Sweetness, of course he would have some lame nickname for which ever bimbo he was on to at that point.

To her surprise her phone went off on the bedside table, she glanced at him but didn't make a move for it. She'd just let it go to voicemail whoever it was couldn't be as important as dealing with Ichigo right now. She held it to her ear as it went to voicemail.

"Hey, can't come to the phone right now, please leave me a message and I'll get back to you as soon as possible." Her own voice cheerily greeted her from the other end.

Rukia handed the phone back to him, "that doesn't prove anything." She exclaimed, turning away from him. He probably had a nickname for every girl he slept with.

"Look Rukia, I don't know what happened but I thought we were getting somewhere. I thought maybe you were beginning to see me as more than just a delinquent." He came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her.

"Let go of me." She ground out trying to pull away, " you have plenty of girls willing to do whatever you want, why do you want me?" she sighed stopping her struggling , "I'm a high school student if you have forgotten."

"Why do I want you?" he turned her to face him in his arms, "it's the same reason my uniform is always un-tucked, or my hair isn't combed. It's the reason I have eighty different write-ups for the same exact thing."

Rukia glanced away somehow knowing and yet fearing what he was about to say. Kami knows her resolve to stay angry at him would just crumble into nothing if he said he loved her just then. She wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Don't say it Kurosaki." She breathed out her heart beating fast in her chest, " you can't love one person and have sex with another."

He sighed and released her. So she was right. He had been about to confess his love to her. Maybe he had thought she wouldn't know about his indiscretions with other girls while he was supposedly wooing her.

"I'm not interested in girls, I go to school each day to follow in my father's footsteps and become a doctor."

" You have a funny way of accomplishing that, messing around with whomever you want-"

"Where did you get that stupid idea that I sleep around?" he asked interrupting her.

"I have my sources." Sources that weren't really sources at all, just her overhearing the conquest of one of the schools gossip slash sluts.

"Well your sources are wrong. How long since the beginning of school?" he asked crossing his arms in front of him, regarding her wearily.

"About six months ago, but what does that have to do with all this?" she was more confused than ever at this point. So what if school started six months ago? She hadn't been there at the start of the new semesters. First she was living in Tokyo before her brother got promoted and they had to move there.

"And when did you become the head of the moral committee?"

"About five months ago. Again what does this have to do with us?"

" That first month I watched you from the University campus stopping all the tardy and unkempt students. You never stopped me, you never even looked at me . So I decided to change that. I realized the only way you would talk to me was if I became one of those tardy students who broke all the rules of your little committee."

"But you were always fighting." She interjected not wanting to give any hope to that emotion that was slowly building inside of her.

"Not always, you would be surprised at how many guys have a thing for you." He laughed briefly running his hand over his face.

"You were fighting because of me?" no, don't let him justify fighting for your sake, she couldn't buy into him again. "You shouldn't have, after all I'm just some high school girl."

"Stop saying that, why do you keep bringing that up? It doesn't matter high school or university, no girl matters to me unless it's you. The only girl I can think about is you the only girl I want to be with is you. Why can't you understand that?"

"Because I just can't! I hear some girl talking about giving you a blow job just days after we-" she stopped her face feeling hot, "you know … I don't know what to believe." She honestly didn't. Here he was professing his love to her , telling her his whole plan of faking being screw-up just for her attention and she didn't know what was real and what was not.

There was a long silence between them and she was afraid that he would confess that it was all just a lie. He was the first to break the silence, "You might not believe me but I haven't slept with anyone but you. When I said I wasn't interested in girls I mean it. I didn't want the distraction that came along with a girlfriend. I had planned on waiting till I was finished with school to get involved with someone. But the first day I laid eyes on you I realized that plan was a foolish one. All rational reasoning went out the window and I was willing to do whatever it took to make you fall in love with me. I realize now that pretending to be someone I wasn't was not the best way to go about it but that day when we made love in the nurses office I thought that I had finally accomplished that goal. I could see it in your eyes, even if you wouldn't say it." He sighed unsure of how to continue. "I should have told you then that I loved you. But I didn't and you pulled away. When You locked the bathroom door, it dawned on me that the moment was gone and maybe you just didn't feel the same way."

"You were gone when I came out." she said her voice an almost whisper, all the things he was saying was starting to make sense in her mind. Why hadn't she seen it before?

"I planned on giving you space to let you find out what you were feeling, but then you started avoiding me. I went back to the nurses' office every day for the next week before Ms. Shihoin let me know that you had decided on a different course for your volunteer credits. I might as well come clean about everything while I'm at it. I put Hanna and Miyo up to asking you to tutor them this evening because I knew you wouldn't see me otherwise. When I told Orihime I had plans my plan was to come here and find out what was wrong between us and do everything I could to fix it."

"Is she really your cousin?" she still couldn't let go of it that a guy could like her, short and thin with almost no curves. When they had someone that was no doubt the fantasy of guys everywhere clinging onto their arms.

"Yeah, she was going to confess to the guy that she likes tonight while on the group date. She's part American, this is the first year that she has gone to school here and she doesn't really know all the norms and customs yet." He closed the distance between them and pulled her into his arms. " She's not my type anyways. I have been spoiled by you and no other girl or woman could ever change that." he leaned down and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Rukia sniffled feeling the tears once again come to her eyes. Crying two times in the same day for the same guy but different reasons, what a wreck she was. " I'm sorry I didn't believe you Ichigo I-I just didn't know what to think I saw you guys together and how could you like me when I'm so plain and it just -" she felt like she was babbling. She cut herself off , "what I'm trying to say is that I love you too." She finished .

Ichigo laughed brushing the unshed tears from her eyes, "I finally got it out of you." He kissed her lightly, "don't let it be so hard the next time." He kissed her again.