A/N

Hi guys ^_^ My first author's note… I wanted to thank you for reading, favouring and reviewing! From now on, I will be writing original chapters, unlike the first two which I copied from the manga and anime. I just wanted to make a start, and that was the best way, since it would be easy to imagine all this, because you've already been through this. As well as I didn't want any hate from some people who think that my way of Rukia gaining shinigami powers is stupid or anything like that…

From now on, original chapters! Well… except from some flashbacks : D teehee

This chapter should be a little more interesting, since I've prepared something special for it! I don't want to spoil it so fast, so you'll have to read on and find out! But how will you know, you ask? XD You didn't ask? Oh...

I'll say it anyways! :P Once you get to a part in the chapter with a [!] sign, Scroll down to the end, and open the link I provided you! Sorry in advance if the quality is not the greatest, got to work with what you have!

Well, I won't keep you for any longer! Read on and leave a review!

With a thud, Rukia fell in her bed, with Ichigo climbing through the window right behind her. The teen sighed and pulled out a notebook from under her pillow. Ichigo saw her do this and he scowled immediately. "You're doing this again? Right after we take care of hollows, or come back from school, you always draw in that book!" Rukia looked at him, staying quiet, as he stared back, sitting at the edge of her large bed. "It's nearly finished."

"What's finished?" Ichigo and another voice asked simultaneously. Both teens knew who it belonged to, Kon, the talking, plush lion.

Kon. He's a real bother… I can still remember how I got him.

-Flashback-

Ichigo finally introduced Rukia to Kisuke. They both visited his shoten when Ichigo realized he won't always be there with his glove to help Rukia. He asked for a Kaizo Konpaku to help Rukia push out her soul reaper form from her body. But Kon was a one small pill, and it needed a body to move around in.

While searching for a vessel, they both came across problems. If they put him in a living body, the original soul will be pushed out, and it was too hard to find a dead body. Left with no more choice, they placed him in a stuffed animal they found on a side of a road.

Ichigo wanted to name the konpaku Kai, for 'Kaizo Konpaku'. He would've done it, but the name Kai sounded too cool, which pissed Ichigo off, considering Kon's personality, so they stuck with the name 'Kon' instead.

-End of Flashback-

"What? What is done?" Kon jumped around Rukia, trying to peek at her notebook, but the raven head kept leaning away, and brushing him off. But that didn't stop Kon. "Common' just let me see it! Please Rukia! Please!" He kept jumping and pleading in a high pitched voice, which was beginning to annoy poor Ichigo.

"That's it!" The carrot head jumped up to grab Kon by his fluffy tail. He swung him around in circles to torture the poor animal. "You are so fucking annoying!" Ichigo always had some kind of problem with Kon. "Aaaah!" The poor mod screamed at the top of his lungs, but he was silenced when Ichigo violently stepped on him with his bare foot.

After silence fell in the room, Rukia looked at her new best friend, and commented with a slight laugh. "Your clothes." Ichigo raised a brow. "My clothes? What about them?" He looked down at what he was wearing, and realized he was all covered in dust. "God damn it." "I should be the one saying that! After all you're just borrowing these from me! You're lucky that I even have these kinds of clothes!"

The carrot sighed and announced in a low voice. "I'm going to take a shower." Rukia just nodded and let him go. It's been over a week since the ex-soul reaper began living in Rukia's closet. They shared everything. Food, clothes, room, shower, and even stories. Both got to know each other very well. Ichigo would share his secrets, and in Return, Rukia would spill some of hers. They lived peacefully like this, with a bit of battles in the middle, as Rukia was the new substitute Shinigami now.

The sound of water running echoed through the room. The raven head could hear the teen humming a low tune to himself. She smiled at this, and continued to scribble down in her book.

After a while, Ichigo exited the shower with only a towel wrapped around him. He announced that he was finished and marched straight to the closet. Rukia's eyes were glued to her book. Ichigo trusted her, since the first day he stayed there, they both promised not to peek. But Rukia was seriously resisting not to look.

A salty sweat drop ran down her face, as she listened to Ichigo rustle through her bag of clothes. She admits that Ichigo is quite good looking. His face might wear a permanent scowl, but his hair was soft and fuzzy, and his eyes were warm and shining. His skin was toned and golden. He had plenty of muscles from his hard training in soul society. She wanted to look. Just a glance.

No… I promised. I can't look. I have to resist!

She heard the towel drop to the ground, and her cheeks took a deep shade of red. Her eyes were still glued to her book. She didn't peek. Minutes later, Ichigo said it was safe. "You're okay to look now." He picked up the white, fuzzy towel, and started to dry his hair with it. He was wearing Rukia's red, short sleeved top, and her white trousers that he folded up to the size of shorts.

"Here." He threw the towel at Rukia. "You should take a shower too, that Hollow was filthy." Rukia slowly nodded and rose up from her large, pink bed. "You probably stink by now." He quickly added, and watched Rukia throw him a death glare. "I do not!" Announced Rukia loudly, and she could hear footsteps coming upstairs.

"Rukia?" It was Byakuya's voice. "Oh shit! We were too loud!" Whispered the teen, and Ichigo panicked. "I can't have him see me!" Rukia pushed him back in the closet and quickly shut the door. At the same time, Byakuya came in the room. "Why were you shouting?" He asked. "I-I-" "Who were you talking with?" He added, cutting off his sister. "Nii-san, please excuse me." She bowed before her brother, apologizing. "I was… eer.. Practicing! Yes, practicing for a… A play's rehearsals!"

Kami! I hope I didn't screw it up!

The tall man eyed his sister. "Well keep it down. It's already enough that you were screaming in a high pitched voice earlier." He was speaking of Kon. "I apologize! I will keep my voice down!" She tried to smile, but it was easily brushed away. "Yes, please do that." Byakuya left the room, leaving Rukia stood up, still facing the now closed door. "He's a dick." Rukia heard a muffled voice.

Ichigo slid the door to her closet, and slowly slid out of it. "How dare you say that?" Rukia snapped, and Ichigo frowned deeper. "Then why does he treat you like this? If he cared, he would be gentler with you!" He said, pulling his palms into tight fists. Rukia looked down, as if thinking over things.

"Nii-san just wants the best for me. He doesn't mean harm." Her head dropped to floor. "You shouldn't be receiving this kind of treatment! You're not in Kenpachi's squad, unlike me!" Rukia shook her head. "No, it's fine." She looked up at Ichigo, who sadly scowled at her, eyes half closed. "Go and take that shower." He broke the silence, and this time Rukia nodded.

Once he heard the water running, he dropped in Rukia's bed. He stretched his hands and legs in the large bed. He still wonders why Rukia has this large bed, considering she's a midget. As he moved his hands, he felt something at his fingertips. "Huh?" He moved his attention to the object, and realized it was Rukia's book she was scribbling in earlier.

He sat up and took the notebook in his hands. He turned it over, and noticed bold writing on it. It read 'Diary'.

Her diary? I wonder what's in it.

"She won't mind if I take a look, right?" He questioned himself, and shrugged. "Well, here goes nothing." He opened the note slowly, and the first thing that stood out, were childish drawings of bunnies. There was barely any writing, but each character looked like someone he knew. There was a bunny girl with black hair and a bunny boy with spiky, orange hair.

Is that meant to be me?

He turned the page over, and noticed another drawing. This time it was only the bunny boy. He was wearing black robes and holding up a massive knife. Ichigo sighed, accepting that it was indeed him. He kept turning pages and eyeing the cutesy drawings, but was stopped once Rukia came out of the bathroom fully dressed. "Ichigo?"

Huh?

The teen turned towards the sound of Rukia's voice, and saw her standing facing him. "You're done already? That quick?" He closed the diary and presented it to the midget. "What is all this about?" Rukia saw the note he was holding up, and freaked out for a second. "Whaa? You read it?" She jumped at him, snapping the note out of his large palms. "It wasn't finished yet!" She climbed off him, and settled down.

"There wasn't anything to read, so I would say I 'admired' your stupid looking art." He quoted the admire bit, and Rukia spat at him. "It's not stupid!" "I couldn't understand a thing!" They argued for a brief moment. "Can't understand a thing? You're the one's who's stupid!" She opened the book and pointed at her first drawing. [!]

"What exactly don't you understand? Clearly I'm telling a story!" She pointed at the bunnies one by one. "That's me and that's you!" Ichigo raised a brow and uttered. "Telling a story?" The midget shook her head in disbelief. "Can't you see it's telling a story of how I met you?" She turned the page over. "It was hard to understand with your long and boring speech, I decided to draw all the details instead!" She pointed at the robed bunny. "It's explaining your job as a soul reaper."

"My job?" Asked Ichigo, but Rukia shushed him. "Shh!" She brought her finger up to her lips and turned the page with her free hand. "I added all the details you told me about, like this glove for example!" She turned to a page, with chappy Ichigo wearing the skull glove. "Yeah, I remember that." Added Ichigo.

As she turned to the next page, Ichigo blushed slightly. "Wha-What is this?" He jumped. "It's telling the story of how you live in my closet!" She quickly turned the page over. "W-Wait! Go back!" The teen reached over to try and turn back a page, but Rukia didn't let him. "N-No! Don't touch it! Nii-san is going to hear us!" She quickly shut the book, and hid it under her pillow.

"Tche." Snickered Ichigo. Rukia noticed this, and asked. "Is there something you want to say, berry?" "Yeah." Started the carrot head. "Why do your drawings suck so bad?"

After a long silence, Rukia pinned the teen on the floor, and with a black marker she forcefully drew a squiggly moustache on Ichigo's face. He squealed as he tried to break loose. "This doesn't change anything! Your drawings still suck!" He forced out a statement, and Rukia laughed devilishly, sitting on top of him, like on a high horse, laughing. "Hahaha!"

Although it didn't seem that way, both were having fun. Ichigo managed to break free, and he wiped the marker on Rukia's damp hair.

Ichigo even pulled up a warm smile.

A/N:

God dang it, is it just my laptop,or does ff doesn't let you post links. i even an actual .

If you want to see my surprise, I'm sorry, you'll have to go on deviantart and search for my profile, it's evilshadowmaster. In my galery, you will find my surprise! It's the first thing there is! :) It's called Rukia's Drawings :D

Sorry again! If I can fix this somehow, I will!