Chapter 7
The next morning Inoue walked out of her room after she heard Rukia and Ichigo leave to go explore the city. She was still dressed in her long T-shirt that she used as a night gown, at this moment she really didn't care what she was wearing. She felt like being sexy like Rukia was, she wanted to make men want her. She ran to the kitchen window and watched as Rukia and Ichigo exited the building, she felt like turning around and mooning them as they left. Instead she just 'Feh'ed and flicked them off.
"Mature," Ishida's voice came from where she knew the coffee maker to be. She turned around to see his smiling face. She remembered when his smile used to send shivers down her spine, now she was used to it. She pulled her bottom eye-lid down and stuck her tongue out at him and he started to laugh. "Inoue, are you feeling alright?"
"I'm feeling very," she stopped to think about it, she jumped up and threw her hands in the air. When she landed she looked back at Ishida who looked like he was having a very hard time keeping a straight face. "You think I'm funny?" She said and his jaw was clenched and his lips were turning white from keeping them pressed together. She ran over to him in slow motion and stopped in front of him and pretended like she was a monkey. "Make Uryu laugh?" She joked and finally he burst out laughing and she did as well.
"You are very funny," he said as he tried to stop laughing. He saw her wink at him and he felt like grabbing her and pulling her into a kiss, but he held his ground.
"Do you think that I can be sexy like Rukia?" She asked trying to make a sexy pose for him to judge.
"I wasn't aware that Rukia was sexy," he said feeling weird saying the word 'sexy'. Plus Inoue was always very sexy, I mean just look at her chest. The big breasts, thin waist, bubble butt, and long legs they were all very sexy qualities. He suddenly felt very aware of the situation and he knew he would never have Inoue or any one who was as 'sexy' as she was. He looked back at her and realized she had been talking the whole time; he tuned back in and realized she was just rambling. He just looked at her deadpan and she instantly noticed and stopped talking.
"What is it?" She said looking around the room wondering if he spotted something out of place. She looked back and he seemed to be staring straight at her, she looked down at her chest and then back at him. Was he staring at her jugs? She smirked inwardly and reached up and grabbed them to see if she got a reaction. Of course he didn't move, he wasn't staring at her, he was looking past her. "Uryu, come back to earth!" She said jumping up and down in front of him.
He mushed his face together and looked at her before stalking back to his bed made up on the couch and curled up under the covers. He was stupid to think that he and Inoue could ever be anything other then room mates. Why did he invite her to live with him in the first place, it would all just end bad for him. If he had kept thinking the way he had he would of tried something and been rejected and then everything would be awkward. Then she would never want to be around him, maybe she would feel so uncomfortable that she would leave and take her chances on the street. He felt a large migraine come on and he wished he had enough energy to get up and get his anti-depressants.
He heard foot steps in the living room and he didn't want to come out of hiding and look at her. Look at her beautiful pastel legs from under her night gown. "Uryu," he heard her say his name; at least she was still calling him by his first name. Should he try to do the same and see if she would get offended? "Uryu do you not feel good?" He felt her hand on his shoulder through the blanket he was under. "Do you want me to get you any thing?"
"My medicine in the cabinet next to the fridge," he mumbled and he heard her leave and he closed his eyes as tightly as they would go. It wasn't right, she shouldn't be getting his medicine for him, he could have gotten it himself. A few seconds later he heard the door swing back open and he peeked out of his blanket to see her holding his medicine bottle and a water bottle. He sat up and rubbed his eyes, "Thank you." He took the bottle and spilled 3 pills into his hand. He took the water bottle and downed all 3 at once before putting the lid back on and going back under the covers.
Inoue wasn't sure what to do now; he was all of a sudden acting strange. She picked up his medicine bottle and headed back into the kitchen. She read the name of the medicine and jotted it down on the closest piece of paper. She put it back in the cabinet and headed to her bed room to look it up on her computer. She looked it up and found a web-site that called it a very powerful anti-depressant. That was weird, why would he be taking it for, why would he be so depressed? Why would he get depressed after she had made him laugh so much? She read more that said that you were only supposed to take 1 pill a day; she had defiantly seen him take 3.
She picked up the computer and headed into the living room to sit with him and watch and make sure he hadn't just over dosed on her. She grabbed a blanket and set it on her lap and then set her computer on top of that. She looked over at him, and heard his steady breathing, was he sleeping? After she got done emailing Daisy she stopped and swore she could no longer hear him breathing. Scared she set her computer down and crawled over to him. She lifted up the corner of the blanket and stared wide eyed at him.
To her he still didn't seem like he was breathing, there was only one way to test this. She held the blanket up higher and took her free hand and plugged his nose. He instantly opened his eyes and she jumped back, "Sorry." He threw the blanket off his face and was still eyeing her for an explanation. "I just thought I didn't hear you breathing."
"Why would I not be breathing?" He looked at her with an angry face, what did she suspect, what did she do?
"I don't know," she said not wanting to tell him that she knew what he was taking. "I'm sorry, I just saw you take 3 pills, and I didn't think any prescription I have ever heard of let you take so many."
He didn't know if she was telling the truth or not, he looked around the room and saw her computer on the adjacent couch. She had come to sit with him while he slept, and she was watching him? "Orihime, I am fine thank you for your concern," he said watching for her reaction to him using her first name. She just nodded at him and she seemed to think it was okay. Now he was losing it, what was he doing? Did she really care about him or was she just being polite?
"Why do you take it?" She said not being able to control it; she was just too curious to just keep it to herself.
"Take what? Medicine?" he asked sitting up and looking at the clock seeing that it was 2:30.
"The anti-depressant, and why did you take so much? Does me living here make you sad?" She asked not knowing where the last question had come from, but now that she said it maybe it was the reason.
"I, uhm, don't have a good answer for you. But you living here does not make me sad, not in the least," he said but she looked unconvinced, how could she ever think such a horrible thing. "If I didn't want you to live with me why would I offer it?"
"To be nice," she said not really sure where this conversation was going. One thing she did know was that she didn't want to keep sitting on the floor. She got up and sat next to him on the couch. She felt his warmth on the side of her arm and she craved for more. She pulled her legs up to her chest and leaned her head on his shoulder. "I really hope it was just not to be nice."
He had no idea what to say; maybe his earlier thoughts were wrong. Maybe she was doing all of this because he actually had a chance with her, because she wanted to be with him. She cared for him, she was concerned about him, and she wanted to be close to him. He let his head rest on top of hers, "It was not to be nice." Inside his head he was just laughing at his lameness, his body was telling him to get closer to her, while his brain was telling him it was too risky. He just wished she would make the first move and he wouldn't be stuck dealing with these feelings all summer.
"You are very warm," she said casually as she smiled to herself. She suddenly remembered he had called her by his first name. Her head shot up and he quickly pulled away and he half expected her to run away but she was smiling at him. "What is my name?"
"Um, Inoue?" He said thinking it was a trick question, like she had just realized he had called her Orihime.
She turned towards him and frowned, "Oh," a smile crept back on her face, "What did you call me earlier?"
Crap, she didn't want him calling her a formal name. "Well I called you Orihime, but if," he started but she cut him off.
"I like hearing that in your voice," she said giggling a little, thinking the way he said it made her sound more like a grown-up. "Say it again," she smiled and his face became less tense.
"Orihime?" he said again, what was wrong with her? He found himself thinking that something was always wrong with her, it was just normal Orihime. He watched her giggle a little again and a smirk spread across his lips. "Orihime, stop laughing at my voice," he said smiling at her.
She giggled a little again, "I'm not laughing at your voice, I just like the way you say it."
"How's that?" He asked his face growing hot and he hoped she couldn't see him sweating.
"When you say it, it just sounds like you are talking to an adult and not a kid," she said scooting closer to him. She wanted to get close to him again, she was starting to get cold, she wanted him to keep her warm. She didn't know why but she did know that he turned her on very much. She watched him say her name again and this time she watched his lips form the words and she had the strongest urge to capture them with her own lips. She didn't care if he pulled away or not, he made her feel sexy and he would make her feel more than sexy if he kissed her. This was a new feeling for her, even though she was a model and in college she still had yet to kiss someone. It was something she thought was special and didn't understand why everyone would just go around and kiss anybody.
"Orihime, what are you looking at? Do I have a zit or something," he said covering the lower half of his face with his hand. His face was pulsating with blood and he was nervous but now it was turning into embarrassment. She was probably looking at something gross, thinking about how gross it was. She grabbed his hand and pulled it away from his face and just kept looking in the same spot. What in heavens name was she doing? Was she watching him talk, watching his lips move. His brain started to go into over drive, she was mesmerized by his lips, and she was watching them like a hawk.
He smiled a little at the silliness of it all; he was debating with his brain on what to do about it. His heart was racing, he leaned in and she met him in the middle as their lips collided. He couldn't believe it she was actually kissing him back, he decided to experiment a little more and he opened his lips ever so slightly. She did the same and leaned into him more. Feeling unsteady he leaned in to her and grabbed the back of head and pressed her soft lips harder on his. His insides were exploding and he was at a loss for, well everything. He felt her hands on the back of his head and she moved closer to him and he opened his mouth a little wider.
Orihime was loving this feeling, now she knew why everybody did it so much, it felt amazing. She felt like moaning but held it in as she tilted her head to the side and started to play with the hair on the back of his head. She didn't want it to end, she wanted to jump on top of him and run her hands up and down his strong chest. She wanted to see how he would react if she add tongue to the mixture. While both of their mouths were open she slipped it in and felt his tongue meet hers and it made her whole body tingle.
She sat up and moved so she was practically on his lap, and he turned so he was facing the open room and he helped her onto him. He moved his hand to the her jaw and started to kiss her deeper and passionately. He was completely stunned by the fact that she actually hadn't pulled away yet. He heard her whimper a little and he felt him self get turned on more. He felt her weight shift so she was pulling him to one side and he went with gravity and suddenly he was on top of her.
There was a knock at the door and both stopped abruptly and looked towards the hallway. The knock came again and they looked back at each other embarrassed, and he got off of her and headed for the door. He felt wind pass him on the way and suddenly she was in front of him and at the door. How had she learned to move so fast? He reached the door and she was peeking out the peek hole and there was another knock. She looked back at him frightened, "You get it," she said running back into her bedroom.
He heard her room door slam and he looked down at him self and tried to make his boner unnoticeable. The person knocked again and he went and looked in the peek hole to see Ichigo and Rukia. Thank god they were knocking he thought as he opened the door for them. "Why are you knocking?" He asked as they shuffled in with a few shopping bags.
"You didn't give us a key!" Rukia said passing him walking to hers and Ichigo's makeshift bed room.
Ishida watched Ichigo take his shoes off and then look at him, "What have you been doing all day?" Ichigo gave him a suspicious look; Uryu was always doing something tricky.
"Nothing," he said carefully trying to see if Ichigo was being serious or not, he sighed inwardly when he realized he wasn't.
"What's Inoue doing? Is she still sleeping?" Ichigo asked walking more into the hallway and looking at her closed door.
"Who knows, she is probably on her computer or something, I don't know what she does during the day." He said walking into the living room and seeing Orihime's computer still on the couch. He turned around to see if Ichigo was behind him or not, when he didn't see him he leaned backwards and saw Ichigo entering Inoue's room. He closed his eyes tightly and went to hide her laptop before anyone saw it.
A/n: Haha I love rereading this story when I edit it, it's hard to believe I wrote it. I'll be reading it and be like man I wish it would describe how his body feels, and then in the next sentence it does and then I remember wow I can't believe I wrote this, I'm awesome, lol. Anyways, I had to update because I love this chapter and I want your guys opinion on it, so review please?
