AN: Sorry for taking forever! T.T

Sorry *Bows to the amazing and loyal readers* I have been sick for a while. But im better now! So I got really bord during Algebra and I started to draw. The picture was of a future scene in this story. A waaaaay future scene, nothing Hentai!

Also I'm planning this so be 40+ chapters. At least that's the plan.

O and any war moive lovers and hot guy lovers (...-_- I mean if you love hot guys not if your... but that's cool aswel, I just didn't mean it like that) watch FLYBOYS. OMG! Squee! I loved it! I watched it in Modern World, Squee~~!

Ahh! I went to Acen on saturday! Nya! It was awesome! There was only one Mew Ichigos that I could see, T.T I wish there were more TMM Cosplayers

Here I am saying this while I cosplayed as Yuki Cross from Vampire Knight.

Wow, long Authors note...Anyway here I am updating after, well Too Long!

(I dont own TMM T.T)

WARNING::: This chapter contains swears. The next chapter shall aswel, this is after alll rated T.

Ichigo stared into her bathroom mirror, completely shocked. She wasn't shocked at Kish, no what he did was her careless fault. She should have known he would be waiting her, he always was.

What shocked Ichigo was how she was reacting to this. She liked how he had reacted to her. As much as she hated Kish being a pervert, there was a piece of her that loved it. She wanted him to be like that with her, it made her feel special. The way he loked at her, teased her, helpedher loved her.

Ichigo looked at her self in the mirror when she realized what she was saying. This was Kisshu! She couldn't think about him like that! He was her enemy!

'Well not any more,' A little part of Ichigo would tell herself. Ichigo knew she could stop thinking that Kissshu was the enemy, but it was so natural. He had always fought against her, no.

No, that was a complete lie. He only would fight against her when Deep Blue had ordered him to. He was a puppet in Deep Blues grade plan to take Earth over. Only a puppet. Deep Blue didn't care how much the humans suffered, he didn't care how much the people that worshiipped him mattered. He was cruel, heartless. He was Aoyama. He was her past love, her first love. He was the love she didn't love anymore, and never would again.

Ichigo focased on the mirror and saw she was crying. She sniffled, and wiped her tears away. Sneaking back into her clothes she went to go face Kisshu, who was still probably in her room. Ichigo stood out side the door and took a deep breath.

'Ask him, you know he'll say yes but ask him anyway,' Ichigo thought to herself, she knew she had to ask him. To ask him that she didn't want to fight anymore, but to join together to be friends.

Ichigo reached out and grabbed her doorknob, stopping and began to think Kish still being in her room. He would tease her to no end, but she had to ask.

Twisting the doorknob and pushing the door open, she gasped at what she saw. Kish was half on half off her bed, with an intense sweat. His eyes were squeezed shut in a grimince, the pain clear on his face. His breathing was shallow, and his body was tigh,t as to hold back pain.

She stood there frozen with fear. This wasn't happening, it was too cruel. He looked to Ichigo as he was in so much pain. Was it her fault? Was it her fault for dening his love to her, so he became sick? The more Ichigo thought the more it made sense. It was all her fault, his suffering was all her fault. She was so selfish.

As Ichigo came back into reality she dashed over to the bed side and grabbed Kish.

"I'm sorry," She cried, the tears running off her face. "It's all my fault, I am so sorry. I don''t hate you, and I'm not mad at you. I enjoy the way you treat me, it makes me feel so special. Please don't leave me." Ichigo sobbed.

Ichigo, not caring how embarrasing her confession was, moved Kish to a comfortable position on her bed. Afterwards she proceded to see if there was a medical reason for his state, and not just because it was her. Looking around she spotted bloody warps on his hand, 'When did this happen? I never noticed.' The thought made her emotional state worsen. She never took notice in him, while she was his world. He would notice the slightest changes to her in seconds.

Carefully she unwrapped the wraps, and gasped at the sight. It was horribly cut, and it looked as though it was infected. Ichigo thought at first the wound would be cleaned, and it was. So how did it get infected? Then it hit the Mew, his Alien DNA wasn't reacting to the treatment!

He could be saved Ichigo was so happy, even though it was only for a second. Then she saw the tree bark in his wound. 'He must have missed it while cleaning it' Ichigo thought. Then put two and two together, and the answer wasn't four. No, she believed he punched a tree out of frustration, and Ichigo believed she was the cause of his frustration. The weight was back on, it was still her fault.

Still, Ichigo ran to grab medical supplies. She thought about calling her parents, but dissmissed the thought. If she called them they might get suspicious, and come home. If they came home Ichigo would be in all kinds of trouble, an unknown boy in her room. No an unkown ALIEN boy in her room. She could see her fathers face, the rage, it sent a shiver down to her toes.

She also thought about calling in the Mews, but that was just a plain bad idea. Ryu still held bad feeling towards the Aliens, so he couldn't find out. If Mews kept disapearing in secert he would get suspicious. Ichigo decided that later she would call the trusted Lettuce, but no until later. For now she had to help Kish on her own.

She entered her room, with the grace of a feline. She was quiet, so Kish could rest. She kneeled down next to him, and kissed his forehead.

"I am so sorry, I promise to do my best. Kish." She said, holding her tears back. Now was not the time to cry. Now was time to focase on Kish.

Still, she didn't know what she was doing, after all Kish was an Alien. Aliens have different bodies, different medical procedures. It was almost a lost cause for Ichigo to even try and help Kish.

'No!' Ichigo told herself, 'I have to do this fir Kish. I'll figure it our. I have to.' Ichigo didn't know exactly why she was so dedacated to helping Kish, but she pressed on anyway.

It had been at least an hour, and Ichigo was almost done treating his wound, cleaning him, and aplying treatments. She discoverd Kish had a lot of scares all over him, and that him was almost bone skinny.

At times Kish would gasp in pain when she moved him, or sometime he wouls talk. What he said never made any sense to Ichigo.

Glancing at the clock, Ichigo saw it was three-thirthy in the morning, it had been well over an hour. Whe nshe was done Ichigo cleaned up and left all the medical supplies in her room, just incase. Ichigo was glad that it wasn't a school night, or she would sleep even more than normal in class. Ichigo sat on her bed and glaced at Kish, her heart pounding in her chest.

He was beautiful, was there any other word for it? Even thought he was sick, and injured he looked incredable. He was close to Ichigo's was, becasue she was worried he might fall off the bed. Ichigo yawned, and her eyes began to close slowly while still looking at Kish...

Ichigo woke up feeling warm, and protected, like she was safe not matter what. She wanted it to stay like this forever, this was the best feelings she had evr had. It felt to right.

Unfortunatly Ichigo need to get up to check up on Kish, so she opened her eyes. It was the normal sight of her room from her bed. Her bed... Kish was sleeping on her bed...

Ichigo looked down to her waist, there was an arm there. Ichigo stopped herself from screaming, remebering Kish was still sick. She tried to wiggle herself out of the position, but she was so comfortable. Then she heard groggy noises, like someone was stiring from there long slumber.

Kish was waking up.

Ichigo gulped and stopped struggling, there was no point she was going to be caught. Ichigo layed there, waiting for the sound of his voice.

"Koneko...Chan?" It was slow, and very scrathy.

Ichigo bounced up into a sitting position, "Kish!" She half squealed, "You're awake."

"...Yes." His voice was still scrathey.

"Oh! Wait just a minute I'll get you some water." Ichigo said as she stood.

"Wait," Kish called back, making Ichigo turn her head round to look,"come back, I liked that." He said with his playful smirk.

With a "Hmph" Ichigo turned red and stomped to her kitchen. With Kish's water in hand and some simple quick made soup, Ichigo went back upstairs. She entered her door, to find Kish looking at his injured hand. As she walked in he turned his head to Ichigo, obviously causing him a good deal of pain.

"You re-cleaned my hand." He stated.

"Of course, it was, or still is infected. I had to clean it to help you get better." Ichigo said as she place his food and water on a table, then proceeding to move the table to her bed.

"Heh~" Kish said playfuly, "So Koneko-chan is now Nurse Koneko~chan, eh?"

Turning away from Kish so he didn't see her red face she yelled, "Of course not. I'm just a friend helping a friend out."

There was a silence then Ichigo realised what she had said.

"Friend?" Kish asked, Ichigo turned to look at him, "We're friends?" He asked in disbelieaf.

Handing him the water she said, "O-only if you want to be."

"After Kish had swallowed his water he said "Of course I want to be friends with you, Koneko~chan!"

Ichigo could tell there was unspoken words in his sentence. Probably "I want to be more then friends".

Ichigo smiled at the spoken words, and took his empty glass to put on the table. She asked if he thought he was well enough for food, and he said he was. She got him to sit up, and she grabbed the bowl of soup. She began to feed him, and they smiled at each other. This was nice, this was peaceful.

"Ichigo, do you really mean what you said about being friends?" Kish asked Ichigo.

She was dumbfounded. He didn't believe her? After all she had done?

"Yes, of course I really ment it. We probably would have ended up being friends if it wasn't for Deep Blue. Listen, I really want you to trust me ok? I personally don't know why, but I want you to trust me." She said, with a smile on her face and looking into Kish's eyes.

"Ichigo, I believe you, and I trust you with my life. Hanv't you figured that out by now?" He asked her.

It strick her why he asked that. He did trust her with his life, that's why he sacraficed it for her. The memory brought tears to Ichigo's eyes.

"What' wrong, Ichigo?" He asked worry written all over him.

"It's just, I was thinking of the last battle. I still dre..." She stopped herself to correct herself. "I still have nightmares about it. There not a common as they used to be, but the're there." She honestly told him.

Right after she realised hoe embarrasing this confession was. She scrambled his soup and glass away and hurried out the door before he could pretest.

As she was in the halway, she smiled.

She and Kish were friends. Not enemies. She smiled and laughed.

"It's great this way," she sang.

When Ichigo came back up stairs she saw Kish was alseep, in her bed. She took this chance and called in sick for work.

"Thank you for understanding Ryu." She told him in a scrathy voice.

"No problem, just din't get me or the customers sick." Then he hung up. Typical Ryu.

Kish didn't wake up till after lunch, and he was very happy when he woke up.

"So, are things going to change, now we are friends?" He asked.

"Not unless we want them to." Ichigo responded passing him some water.

"Well, you know how I'm in love with you, right?"

"... Yes, I know. That doesn't mean we can't be friends."

"Yah, but won't you find it weird?"

And for some strange reason Ichigo didn't find it weird at all, almost right.

When she looked at Kish, she realised that she had voiced these feelings outloud.

"Ichigo?" Kish asked as as Ichigo turned red. Her heart beating faster and faster.

"Are you in love with me?"

That's when her tail and ears appeared.

"Uh..."

AN: Yah, I know I promised longer. But aren't there alot of amazing KISHxICHIGO moments in there?

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