I'm back again! So, I feel like I'm writing in the dark...lol, I haven't gotten any emails from fanfiction relating to feedback...I would love to hear from you guys! Anyway R&R!

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I woke to the loud ring of my phone as it went off on my nightstand, alerting me of a call. Confused as to who would be calling me this early, I squinted at my phone seeing Kon's name pop up on the screen. I flipped open my phone quickly, worried that something might be wrong, and glanced at the clock. It read 5:03.

"Hello?"

"Ichigo kissed you?" He yelled into the phone and started laughing hysterically. I felt a glare form on my brow as Kon continued to chuckle on the other line.

"Kon! Why are you calling me at five in the morning? I don't get up until seven!" His laughter died down and he calmed slightly.

"Sorry, I woke up an hour ago and I couldn't wait any longer. Why didn't you text me last night? I didn't even know he was at your house. You're supposed to tell me these things, Rukia." I could tell he was smiling by the way he was talking. I sighed and rubbed my eyes.

"Don't get so excited, Kon."

"Uh, why not?" I rolled my eyes, uncomfortable with this choice of topic.

"Didn't Ichigo tell you?"

"Tell me what?" I sighed in annoyance as I stretched me legs out.

"Look, Ichigo's nice but-"

"You don't like Ichigo?" He sounded disappointed and childish. I sat up and pushed my bangs out of my face while leaning back against my bed frame.

"I don't know Ichigo."

"Yes you do. You know, the orange-haired guy with the scowl. The one who finds you amusing and smiles more because of you." I laughed and shook my head.

"I'm glad I've been able to entertain you guys but I've only been here for like three weeks." As I glanced out the window, watching the dim lit sky, I pulled the phone closer to my ear. "I don't know much about any of you."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm just saying-"

"Rukia, you should give Ichigo a chance." He cut me off, not giving me an oppurtunity to explain myself. "I think he really likes you, even if he won't talk to me about it. You know enough about him don't you? You know he's friendly, you two get along, and-"

"Why are you so concerned about it? Ichigo didn't take it this bad." I smiled, expecting him to continue giving me reasons to date Ichigo.

"I want both of you to be happy."

"I am happy, Kon."

"But what if you made Ichigo unhappy?" Again I sighed and rubbed my forhead, getting a little frustrated with his pushy arguements.

"Kon, he seemed okay yesterday. I'm sure he'll be fine."

"I guess...but it wouldn't kill you to give him a chance. You might really like him."

"I do like Ichigo, as a friend. Look, just don't tell people okay? We're just going to forget about it and act like it never happened." Kon was silent for a moment, I thought he might have hung up but wasn't sure. "Kon?"

"About that..."

"What?"

"I sort of already told Hisagi and Renji..." I couldn't help but sigh angrily at his statement. "I'm sorry, Rukia! I didn't know I wasn't supposed to, sorry."

"It's fine. Look, I'm going to grab something for breakfast, I'll see you at school." I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and stood swiftly.

"Okay, I'll see ya. Don't forget to think about what I was saying earlier. Bye, Ruk."

"Bye, Kon." After turning off my alarm I headed out the door and down the stairs towards the kitchen. The lights were on in the living room and in the kitchen. My feet tingled slightly as they brushed against the hard wood floor. I tried to approach the kitchen quietly, not sure if Byuakuya was making breakfast already. When I reached the entryway I saw my brother at the table with his head down, his arms being used as a pillow. He was donning his sweats as he snored quietly. My eyebrows turned down in concern. I advanced to the table and laid my hand on his shoulder, shaking him lightly.

"Byuakuya? Byuakuya, get up. Are you okay?" He sat his head up quickly and looked around, taking in his surroundings.

"Hm?" He rubbed his eyes and looked up at me. "What time is it?"

"It's 5:20, have you been down here all night?" He shook his head and glanced out the window.

"I came down at about one."

"Why?"

"I couldn't sleep." He stared off, looking distant. His face brought back multiple memories of our time in the hospital together.

"Oh..." He turned back to me and forced a small smile.

"I'm fine, I just have to get used to sleeping alone." I glanced away from him as a frown found it's way on my face. He grabbed my hand, carefully squeezing it. I fought to keep tears out of my eyes as more and more memories hit me. He pulled me closer and hugged me around the waist. I laid my head on his shoulder and lighlty hugged onto his neck, sighing tiredly. After a few moments I pulled away and rubbed my eyes. Byuakuya patted my arm and stretched his legs out.

"You still have a few hours, you should go upstairs and try to get some more sleep." He shook his head and stood causing me to step back.

"Thank you but no, I'm fine. I'm awake now. Do you want me to make you something for breakfast?"

"No I was just going to get some cereal, but thanks." He nodded as I walked around him to grab a bowl and spoon.

"So, why was your friend here so late?" I laughed at his sudden subject change and turned back to him.

"We fell asleep while studying." He gave me a stern look and I rolled my eyes, a smile still intact on my face. "I'm serioius, Byuakuya. My phone woke us up and I told him he had to leave." He nodded and leaned against the fridge, watching me as I grabbed a box of cereal.

"Is he your boyfriend?"

"Nope."

"Do you like him?" I smiled up at him before answering.

"As a friend, yes." He nodded and stood up straight again.

"Does he like you?"

"As a friend." He pushed his long hair over his shoulder and folded his arms.

"Is that why he kissed you last night?" My eyes widened noticeably.

"Why were you watching us?"

"I heard the front door open and looked out for a second, I wasn't watching you. Believe me, I didn't want to see that." I rolled my eyes and walked past him to open the fridge. After I pulled out milk I sat at the table and filled my bowl.

"Well don't worry about it, I told him we were just friends." Byuakuya laid a hand on my head and nodded.

"Good."

"Good?" He smiled and sat back down at the table, taking the same seat he had sat in.

"Rukia, I've known you since you were in elementary school. I don't want to think about the fact that you're already old enough to date."

"You know I'm almost as old as Hisana was when you two got married." His face shifted as he grimaced.

"Don't remind me, Rukia." I laughed and took a bite of my cereal. He stared off and sighed, his exhaustion showing all over his face. "I wish she was here to see our new home and to see you so happy." My chest tightened as he spoke. He covered his face with his hands, looking stressed. "God I miss her..."

"I miss her too..." I couldn't keep the tears from running down my face but was able to keep a neutral expression on my face. I wiped them away with the back of my hand and pushed away from the table, no longer feeling very hungry. Byuakuya looked up at me and stood after grabbing the carton of milk.

"I'm sorry." He quickly opened the fridge and put the carton away.

"Don't be." After rinsing my bowl I turned and headed towards the stairs. "I'm going to go get ready for school."

It took me no longer than half an hour to get ready for school, leaving me a whole hour left before I had to leave. I felt exhausted after only getting five hours of sleep and decided to lay on the couch and read. The hour flew by and after saying goodbye to my brother, I headed out the door.

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After quickly getting my books out of my locker, I headed towards the classroom. I hadn't seen anyone in the halls or run into Mina in her usual spot. When I reached the room I saw them all huddled in the back, talking and laughing. I sat my stuff down and approached them. Hisagi and Renji were laughing loudly and only laughed louder when I joined them. I couldn't help the sigh that escaped my lips, already aware of what they were talking about. Hisagi put his arm around my shoulders, smiling widely.

"Good morning, Rukia." I pushed him away and folded my arms. "Oh, I'm sorry, this must be pretty awkward with Ichigo here." Again he started laughing hysterically, Renji quickly joining him. Michiru smacked his arm, glaring at them.

"Leave them alone, you guys are such jerks!" They ignored her and continued bantering Ichigo, who just brushed them off. I wasn't in the mood for them. I was tired and agitated. "Ignore them you guys." Hisagi finally stopped laughing and roughly patted my shoulder.

"Sorry, we'll shut up." I nodded and folded my arms. Before anyone could say anything else, the bell rang and we all split up, heading to our seats. As I sat at my desk I felt someone tap my shoulder. I looked up to see Ichigo resting his hands on my desk and leaning down.

"I'm so sorry, I should've kept my mouth shut." A serious expression rested on his face but I just shrugged and smiled up at him.

"It's okay, Kon told me this morning that he told them." He nodded and stood before sitting in his own seat. We both turned towards the front of the room as the teacher started passing out our history test.

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Lunch came quickly and I was grateful for break. As soon as our teacher dismissed us Kon approached me, waiting for me. We headed towards the roof and were quickly joined by Kiba and Tatsuki. At first they didn't say anything but by the time we reached the stairs leading to our usual spot they both turned towards me.

"So, you okay?" My eyebrows turned down in confusion.

"Yeah, why?" Tatsuki shrugged and continued.

"You seemed pretty pissed earlier." I shook my head.

"Nope, I'm fine."

"Oh, that's good. So...you don't like Ichigo?" I sighed as I rubbed my forehead. Kon smiled and laid his hand on my back.

"They're just friends, Tatsuki." She nodded and shrugged. Again they were silent until we reached the roof. Kon and I sat together as the rest of our friends caught up. Ichigo sat on my other side and stretched his legs out. Kon turned and peered over the edge of the building, looking at something intently and stood quickly. "I'll be right back."

"Where are you going?" Ichigo asked him, a clueless expression on his face but Kon simply waved him off. He sighed and turned back to everyone else. Hisagi looked in the direction Kon had with a concentrated look on his face. After a few moments he smiled and nodded.

"That girl's down there."

"What girl?" Ichigo turned his gaze in the same direction.

"The one from the other day, the one we met on the way to my house. What's her name? Kisa?"

"Oh! That makes sense. Yeah I see her, she's all by herself. He's probably going to ask her to come up here." Renji stood and walked towards the ledge, Hisagi following him.

"Which one is she, point her out." Hisagi's hand rose as he pointed towards Kisa.

"See that tree? She's the one sitting on the right side of it. She's the girl with the super long blonde hair, see her?" Renji nodded and laughed.

"You were right, Ichigo, he's walking up to her now. Damn, she is cute. She actually talked to Kon?"

"He's the only one she would talk to, she's insanely shy." They both turned away and sat back down.

"I hope she does come up here." The guys laughed and Mina rolled her eyes. Mina then looked over at Kiba and Tatsuki, smiling.

"So how was studying yesterday?" Kiba grinned and wrapped his arm around Tatsuki's shoulders.

"Pretty good." She pulled away and rolled her eyes, looking less annoyed with him than she had his first day.

"How was the test?"

"I think I passed," he said, laughing lightly. Mina's smile widened as she took a sip of her drink.

"That's good." I turned my attention to the doorway when I saw Kon approaching with Kisa a few steps behind him. Everyone else turned to them and I heard Hisagi chuckled quietly. Ichigo leaned back on his hands and smiled up at them.

"Hey Kisa." She nodded in response, her eyes downward. Kon's concern about Kisa's family came to my mind as she quietly approached us. After hesitating slightly, Kon was able to get her to sit down. He took his spot between Kisa and I. Kon quickly introduced her to the rest of our group as she sat there silently. She made no eye contact and didn't say a word to anyone. Her hands were nervously tugging and messing with her hair. There was an awkward silence and everyone sort of looked around at each other. Kisa brushed her hair out of her face, getting Michiru's attention.

"Kisa what happened to your neck?" Everyone turned to look at her neck at once. I saw a large purple bruise resting above her collar bone and poking out the top of her uniform before she covered it with her long locks.

"Nothing." Michiru frowned at her, concern crossing her features.

"Are you okay?" Kon rested his hand on Kisa's back, looking down at her with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm fine."

"Are you sure?" She nodded at Kon's question, her eyes still turned down. Ichigo sat up, blocking my view, and turned towards the quiet girl.

"So, Kisa, have they moved you into the sophomore class yet?" I didn't hear her response and leaned forward slightly to see her nod. "Do you like it so far?" She shrugged before speaking.

"I guess."

"Was it hard? Are the lessons confusing?" Michiru had spoken up, distracted from her earlier concerns.

"No, I've already finished most of their courses."

"Wow, that's so weird. You went from a freshman and in two months you'll be a junior." She smiled at Kisa as she spoke. " You're so lucky."

We were all able to hold a decent conversation with Kisa throughout lunch and she seemed to grow more and more comfortable with us. Still she kept her hair resting over her shoulders and made minimal eye contact with anyone but Kon. She told us that over the summer she was supposed to be getting even further ahead in her school by starting the junior lessons a week after school started. We also learned that she was the pianist for the school's orchestra, an orchestra I didn't even know existed, and that she had already skipped a grade in elementary school.

Lunch ended quickly and everybody split into small groups and pairs. Kon abandoned me for Kisa but Ichigo fell into step with me. I felt a little uncomfortable being alone with him but tried not to show it. Honestly I thought he would avoid me for a few days before talking to me without Kon or anyone else. He nudged me with his elbow and glanced down at me.

"You're still talking to me, right?" I smiled slightly, feeling less awkward.

"Yes, Ichigo." He grinned and nodded.

"Good, I would have had to stalk you if you ignored me." We both laughed as we walked down the stairs towards our class.

"Please don't stalk me."

"Don't worry, I'm not creepy enough to be a stalker." I glanced up at him and slightly shook my head.

"I don't know about that." He opened his mouth to say something but I cut him off when I elbowed him and gestured towards Kon and Kisa. They were already standing in the hallway when Ichigo looked in their direction. Kon pushed some hair out of her face and smiled before wrapping his arms around her tightly. She gave him a small smile when he pulled away and nodded before walking towards her own classroom. Ichigo laughed quietly as Kon turned towards our class.

"That's so cute. Kon's so sweet." Ichigo laughed louder and shook his head. "What?"

"Everyone thinks that, at least all the girls that get to know him." I let out a loud laugh and shrugged.

"Are you jealous of Kon's charm and charisma?" He held his hand to his chest and nodded as we walked into the classroom.

"You know it, Rukia. He already won you over, didn't he?" I rolled my eyes and sat at my desk.

"I don't think so." I smiled and glanced at Kon who grinned back at me happily. Ichigo glanced to his right and gave Kon a thumbs up, earning a confused expression. He just turned back to the teacher, ignoring Kon's reaction and waited for the lesson to start. I did the same, still smiling from our conversation. I was surprised how easy it was to forget about our awkward encounter from the night before.

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At the end of the school day I shoved my books into my school bag and stood. Ichigo stood and turned towards me but quickly turned away. Kon had started up a conversation with him but Michiru approached me, distracting me from them.

"Hey Rukia, I just wanted to apologize before you left. I'm really sorry for the way Hisagi was acting earlier. He can be really insensitve sometimes." I shook my head and pulled my bag off my desk.

"Don't worry about it, I'm fine. Thanks for your concern but it wasn't a big deal." She smiled and nodded, looking less guilty.

"I'm glad, I just wasn't sure how you felt about the whole situation and I didn't want them to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Nope, they didn't phase me." She laughed and stepped back.

"Good, I'll talk to you tomorrow! Bye!" Hisagi stepped up behind her, grabbed her arm and pulled her towards the door while waving goodbye. I turned to leave and saw Ichigo hand his keys over to Kon. I waved to both of them and headed out the door.

"Rukia, hold on a second." I turned to Ichigo as he approached me quickly. "Hey, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Sure, what's up?"

"Kon is taking Kisa home with my truck and he's going to stay over for a while."

"Oh do you need a ride home?"

"Yes but I was wondering if you wanted to hang out." I blinked, sort of surprised by his question.

"Sure," I said, sounding uncertain. He noticed and laughed.

"You can say no, I won't get offended." I smiled and shook my head.

"No, we can, if you really want to see my brother again."

"Of course I do, he's only the nicest person ever." I rolled my eyes and continued out the door. Ichigo quickly fell into step with me as we headed towards the student parking lot. We walked to my car in silence and I quickly walked around to unlock the doors. Once we were inside and buckled up, I started up the car and tossed my bag in the back seat carelessly. Ichigo did the same and smiled at me.

"Can I trust your driving?"

"Of course, I'm a perfectly good driver." He fiddled with the radio and ended up turning it back off as I headed home. Again I felt sort of uncomfortable, my mind continued going back to the night before but I tried to act normal. My grip tightened slightly on the wheel, my knuckles quickly turned white.

"I hope you didn't get into trouble because I was at your house so late." I glanced over at him and shook my head.

"Nope, I told Byuakuya that we fell asleep and he didn't really care." He nodded and scratched the back of his neck.

"He's not going to be mad that I'm coming over again is he?"

"No, he probably won't be home for at least an hour." He looked surprised when I glanced over at him. "He's a lawyer and his hours are all over the place."

"Oh, are you home by yourself a lot?" I shrugged slightly.

"Sometimes, he's trying to catch up on his cases so he can replace the savings he had to spend on Hisana's hospital bills. He works a lot."

"Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah, I think it's helped him a lot. Besides, he has to work." Ichigo simply nodded in response as I pulled into my neighborhood. When we reached my driveway I noticed a slightly familiar car parked in my brother's usual spot. My brow turned down, confused as to who was there.

"Who's that?"

"I'm not sure..." The doors opened as I turned off my car and Ichigo hesitantly got out. I followed him as I finally realized who it was. Byuakuya's sister and her daughter stepped out of the car, my "aunt" smiled at me happily as Ichigo and I approached them. Ichigo stood behind me awkwardly as I waved slightly. "Hi Aunt Anzu, Kaminari." The girl smiled at me and glanced up at Ichigo. Her wavey black hair had grown a lot since I had last seen her and she stood probably three inches taller than me. She looked a lot like her mother who's hair was pulled up in a ponytail.

"Hello Rukia, we've been waiting here for a while." I tried not to sigh, already annoyed with them.

"Sorry but I was sort of at school, did Byuakuya know you were coming today?" She shook her head, still trying to look pleasant.

"No, we thought we'd just drop by for a surprise visit."

"That's probably why you were waiting." Her smile disappeared and a stern expression crossed her face.

"Rukia, behave yourself." This time I let myself sigh before I headed for the door. I heard Ichigo's footsteps behind me, slightly hesitating. After quickly unlocking the door, I walked inside and went straight for the fridge. I grabbed myself a water bottle and reentered the living room. My aunt and cousin took their time entering the house and when they did my aunt still looked pissed. "Rukia do you think could at least try to be a good hostess?" I stared at her, too angry to say anything so she sighed and continued. "Who's your friend?"

"This is Ichigo Kurosaki, Ichigo this is my Aunt Anzu Kuchiki and my cousin, Kaminari Kuchiki. Anzu is Byuakuya's sister." He nodded and greeted them, smiling at them.

"Is Kurosaki your boyfriend?"

"No, just a friend." She cocked an eyebrow and looked him over.

"Don't you think it would be more appropriate to call him by his surname?"

"It's not a big deal." She placed her hands on her hips as her daughter just stood at her side, probably used to her mother's actions.

"It's not very proper." I rolled my eyes and inhaled deeply, trying to stay calm.

"I guess I'm not very proper." She shook her head and looked around the room.

"Why doesn't that surprise me?" Her words were spoken under her breath but plainly heard. I felt a glare form on my brow as my anger began to rise out of my control.

"I don't know, why doesn't that surprise you?" She shook her head and waved off my question.

"When will Byuakuya be home?" She pissed me off more by ignoring me and I knew Ichigo could see my frustration. He took a step closer to me, standing behind me and rested his hand on my back.

"I don't know, he's not usually home until six-thirty or seven." I spoke through a clenched jaw and continued trying to soothe myself. She simply nodded and continued looking around our home.

"Hasn't Byuakuya hired anyone to clean yet?"

"No, he does most of it." She rolled her eyes and pushed her hair out of her face.

"I couldn't tell. Why don't we clean up a bit?"

"The house looks fine, besides it wouldn't be very appropriate for me to make my guests clean, would it Aunt Anzu?" I smiled as she tried to hide her own anger and turned towards the stairs. "Ichigo and I are going upstairs, feel free to anything in the fridge or cabinets."

"Thank you but I think I'm going to call Rin and ask her to come over for a few hours."

"You're calling your maid?" She nodded as she pulled her phone out of her purse. I shook my head and turned back towards her. "Don't do that, it's unnecessary." Again she waved me off and pointed up the stairs, expecting me to follow her orders. Instead I folded my arms, holding her gaze. "I'm serious, Byuakuya's going to get mad."

"He'll be fine, just go upstairs and do homework or something." Sighing, I headed for the stairs again as Ichigo followed. We quickly went to my room and I sat on my bed. Ichigo left the door sitting open and stood a few feet away.

"Is she always so...dimeaning?" I laughed at his question and nodded.

"Yeah, she's a snob, most of the Kuchikis are."

"You're brother isn't, is he?"

"Nope, if he were, he wouldn't have been with my sister." Ichigo's eyebrows turned down in confusion.

"What do you mean?" He sat down on the edge of the bed with his legs resting over the edge. I sat Indian style and turned my body until I was facing him.

"We came from a pretty poor family and most of Byu's family didn't approve of Hisana because of that."

"Oh," he said as he ran his hand through his hair. "Wait, where are your parents?" I rolled my eyes at the thought of my parents.

"They're dead, they were in a car crash when I was seven."

"...And you're...okay with that?"

"No, sorry I shouldn't act like that but they just...weren't very good parents." He stayed silent, waiting for me to elaborate. "They were both alcoholics and neither could hold a job very long. That's why we were poor. I think my mom got into prostitution to pay for their addiction."

"I'm really sorry to hear that."

"It's okay, I had Hisana." My chest clenched tightly at my statement. Ichigo noticed and laid his hand on my arm comfortingly.

"You still have Hisana, Rukia." I shook my head and turned away.

"No I don't." My voice was lower than before.

"You can still go see her can't you?"

"I can't talk to her, what's the point of going to see her?"

"Who says you can't talk to her?" He held my gaze, understanding was clearly on his face and I realized I never asked him about his mother.

"She can't answer me." He smiled and shrugged.

"You never know." He pulled his hand away and rested back on both hands. "We should go see them sometime, your sister and my mom." I nodded and opened my mouth to ask him about Mrs. Kurosaki but was interupted when Kaminari walked in my room.

"Hey!" She smiled and stood in front of us with her hands on her hips. "I had to get away from my mother." I laughed and nodded.

"I don't blame you, if I lived with that woman I'd kill myself." Ichigo laughed but Kaminari just stared at me blankly.

"She's not that bad, your house is pretty messy." She sounded so much like her mother and I rolled my eyes, missing the way she used to be. We were actually pretty close as preteens but her mother got to her progressively over the years.

"She's a bitch and you can tell her I said that." Ichigo looked over at me, a concentrated look on his face. "What?"

"Wait, she's not your aunt. Isn't she technically your sister?" I nodded and shrugged.

"When 'Yuakuya adopted me, they told me she was my aunt because she's so much older than me."

"So she's your niece by marriage?" He gestured towards Kaminari.

"Yup but because we're so close in age, they told both of us we were cousins."

"How old are you?" He glanced up at her, still resting back on his palms.

"I"m sixteen." His eyebrows rose slightly.

"You're tall for sixteen." She shook her head, a smile on her face.

"Not really."

"Hm, I guess she just looks tall next to you, huh Rukia?" He grinned over at me and I kicked him, smiling back.

"Shut up, she's only a few inches taller than me." His smile widened and Kaminari spoke up again.

"So what school do you guys go to?" She sat on the bed next to Ichigo, directing her question to him.

"Karakura High," he answered, looking down at her.

"The public school?" Her nose wrinkled in disgust, causing Ichigo to laugh.

"No, the private one." He glanced over at me and rolled his eyes. I laughed under my breathe and spoke while I had his attention.

"You know Kiba came from the public school."

"He did?"

"Yup, he was kicked out of the public high school." Ichigo chuckled and shook his head.

"I don't know much about him but him and Renji and Hisagi are like best friends."

"Really? Well he seems really friendly-" Kaminari cut me off, leaning over to see me.

"You guys are being kind of rude don't you think?" Ichigo turned back to her quickly.

"Chill, Kami, you're the one who came in here and interupted our conversation." He smiled, obviously joking with her. She flashed him a smile and her face tinted red as she blushed slightly.

"Well you could include me." Before any of us could speak again someone knocked on my open door and we all turned to see Byuakuya standing in the doorway. My eyebrows turned down.

"Hey Byu, what are you doing home so early? It's going on five." He held up his briefcase that was so full of papers that it wouldn't close completely.

"I brought work home." Ichigo sat up and gave him a sympathetic look as he spoke.

"Hi Uncle!" Kaminari grinned up at him and he smiled back, looking exhausted. I remembered that he slept at the table the night before and began worrying about his health. He was working himself too hard and it wasn't hard to see.

"Hello, Kaminari. How have you been?" She stood and hugged him, her head almost reaching his shoulder, showing me just how tall she really was. He lightly wrapped his arms around her before she pulled away and tipped her head back to look at him.

"Pretty good, I'm ready for the summer though, aren't you?" His expression shifted and he looked puzzled.

"Summer is pretty far away, you'll be waiting for a while."

"Byuakuya summer starts in like a month and a half." He looked down at me as I spoke.

"Really?" I grinned and felt sort of bad for him, he couldn't even keep up with the date anymore.

"Yes." He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. He looked down at Ichigo, loooking less friendly than before. "Hello." Ichigo grinned up at him and waved slightly.

"Hey, Byuakuya. How was your day?" I glanced back at my brother and waited for his response.

"I've had better days but I can't complain. Thanks for asking. How was that test?" Ichigo laughed and shrugged.

"Well I knew a lot more because of Rukia but I still probably didn't do very well." He stretched his legs out and continued. "History is not my subject."

"I'm glad she could help." Ichigo just nodded and smiled. "Well, I'm going to get some of this work done. Rukia, you don't care if I order something for dinner tonight do you?"

"No, that's fine." He nodded and headed back towards the stairs. Ichigo turned to me as soon as my brother was gone.

"He looks exhausted, we didn't keep him up last night did we?"

"No, he went downstairs and fell asleep at the kitchen table last night at one in the morning because he couldn't sleep. He said he has to get used to sleeping alone." Ichigo frowned slightly.

"Yeah, my dad did the same sort of things. Why doesn't your brother take a longer break from work? Do you guys need his income that badly?"

"Not really but I think he'd be worse off emotionally if he didn't have work to distract him." He nodded and pulled his legs away from the edge of the bed.

"He's already had three months away from work, he should be managing better." Kaminari flipped her hair over her shoulder and I glared up at her, getting defensive.

"Shut the hell up, he's doing the best he can." She rolled her eyes at my anger and opened her mouth but I cut her off. "Back off, you have no fucking idea what he's going through." Again she stared at me blankly and I clenched my fists.

"He can always get married again, his world shouldn't stop because his wife died." I registered her words and practically launched myself off the bed towards her. Ichigo quickly grabbed me and pushed me back down before I could get close enough to her to punch her. He tried to soothe my anger but I ignored his words. "Dear God, get a hold of yourself Rukia." Ichigo turned to her, a look on his face telling me that he was pissed with her too.

"Could you at least try to be sensitive? They just lost Hisana a month ago." Her face still looked sour but soon she frowned and folded her arms.

"I'm sorry Rukia, I was being insensitive." I narrowed my eyes at her, her apology was so fake but I doubted Ichigo could tell. She had become a good liar but I decided not to comfront her about it. Instead of accepting the "apology" I pointed towards the door and addressed her.

"Just leave me alone for a while." She nodded, trying to look sympathetic and left without another word. I sighed loudly and rested my head in my hands. Ichigo pushed some hair out of my face, leaning closer to me slightly.

"You okay?" I nodded and sat up, putting some distance between us.

"Yeah, thanks." I stretched my legs out as far as I could without touching Ichigo but when he noticed, he pulled them over his own legs. It didn't make me uncomfortable but I was surprised he was still so comfortable with me after I rejected him. Again I sighed and glanced towards the entryway. Ichigo kicked off his shoes as his hands went to my shoe laces. He quickly untied my shoes and carefully slid them off. I smiled at him as he tossed them towards my closet. His eyes met mine and he grinned back at me.

"No shoes on the bed, that would be inappropriate, Rukia." We both laughed loudly when my brother reentered the room. I turned towards him, my smile still intact. He returned the gesture slightly before his gaze went to Ichigo.

"Would you like to stay for dinner again? I need something to eat while I work and I don't think I can wait much longer." I was surprised by his friendly attitude but Ichigo acted normally, as if it didn't phase him.

"Sure, if I'm not causing any inconvenience."

"Of course not, you're welcome to stay. Do either of you have a preference or any idea of what you want?" Ichigo shrugged and answered before I had the chance to voice my opinion.

"Anything's fine with me." I nodded in agreement, deciding to let Byuakuya make the choice.

"Okay, I'll let Kaminari and Anzu decide." I glared at him angrily.

"They're staying?" He smiled at me, looking amused.

"Yes, she called Rin over and they're staying until she's got the house clean." He rolled his eyes and leaned against the door frame. "If they get out of control, I'll take care of them, I promise Rukia." He continued when I didn't respond. "I'll call you guys down when the food gets here." He stood and left without another word, leaving Ichigo speechless. I smiled at his expression that now showed his shock.

"I think he's warming up to you Ichigo." He smiled down at me and laughed.

"I hope so, I don't want him to hate me." I laughed and laid back, resting my head on my pillow. My eyes slid shut and I let out a tired sigh. I felt drained of energy due to my anger towards Kaminari. Ichigo slid back farther on my bed and carefully pulled away from my legs. Then he laid down next to me, resting on his back. I glanced over at him, giving him a look and said, "Sure, make yourself at home." He looked down at me and shrugged.

"I already did." His smile widened and he continued. "Why are you so easy to be around?" I was surprised by his question but decided to make light of it.

"Because I'm so awesome, it's just one of my best qualities." He laughed and elbowed me.

"I'm being serious, I thought you would make me feel uncomfortable after that dumb shit I pulled last night but you don't. It almost feels easier than yesterday, it kind of sucks." I sat up, resting my weight on my elbow and laughed.

"Why does it suck? I'm glad we're not uncomfortable with each other." He shook his head, looking up at me.

"No, that's not what I was talking about." He sighed and stared up at my ceiling. He chuckled quietly and finished his explanation. "I like you more than I did yesterday, I know I should just accept that we're friends but after hanging out with you today, I couldn't help but feeling more for you." I blinked, shocked by his honesty and sat there quietly. His eyes shifted towards mine. "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel awkward or anything." I shook my head and cleared my throat.

"You didn't I'm just...surprised." His face fell slightly.

"Surprised by what?"

"Your honesty." Instead of saying anything else he just shrugged. After a few moments of silence he spoke up again.

"Can I ask you something?" I nodded and waited for him to continue. "You have to be just as honest okay?"

"Sure." He glanced back up ath the ceiling, hesitating before he finally voiced his question.

"What's wrong with me?" I was silent for a few moments but soon couldn't keep myself from laughing. I rested my head back in my pillow, accidentally leaning against Ichigo's arm. I glanced up at him after I gained control and smiled.

"I'm sorry, that's really rude of me. There's nothing wrong with you, I just don't know you very well." His expression stayed the same and I was nervous that I had upset him. Laughing probably wasn't the best answer to his question. "Really, I didn't mean anything by the laughter, you just...caught me off guard." He grinned up at me and nodded.

"Can I just say something in my defense?"

"Sure, I'll try not to laugh, I promise." He snickered and sat up, now leaning all of his weight on his elbow.

"You know, people go on dates with other people to get to know them." Without thinking I let out a laugh and covered my mouth with my hand to silence my amusement. Once I had control of myself I pulled my hand away and started messing the the fabric of my pillowcase. A smile was still on my face but my eyes were now on the fabric between my fingers.

"I know..." He reached up and pushed my bangs away from my face, getting my attention again. His mouth opened as he pulled his hand away but before he said anything his eyes went to the door. I turned around to see Kaminari standing there.

"The food is here." I nodded and sat up, hoping she didn't hear any of our conversation. She didn't leave when we stood and she quickly made conversation with Ichigo, standing closely at his side. I rolled my eyes at her desperate act but was quickly distracted by my phone. I heard it going off in my school bag. They headed down the stairs and Ichigo looked back at me to see what I was doing. I ignored him as they left and quickly grabbed the phone. The time flashed up at me, surprising me. Ichigo and I had been talking for nearly forty minutes. When I flipped open the device I saw Kon's name pop up, he had texted me. I opened the message quickly.

Hey Rukia! Is Ichigo with you? He's not home.

I rolled my eyes and grinned at Kon's nosey behavior. My fingers started typing my response as I threw my bag back on the floor.

Hi Kon! Yes he's here, how was your time with Kisa?

I flipped shut my phone and quickly headed down the stairs, meeting Byuakuya at the bottom. He smiled down at me and we headed towards the kitchen. When I reached it I saw Ichigo wedged between my aunt and cousin at the kitchen table. He smiled at me and my brother as we sat on the other side. Byuakuya had a pile of work on his side and after he got something to eat on his plate his work had his attention. They had ordered the food from a local restaurant, the food being rice, miso soup, some fried rice and vegetable blend, and a large pitcher of tea. Ichigo and I dug in, grabbing the random boxes on the table and pouring some of everything on our plates. Anzu waited for Kaminari to get food before she filled her own plate. My phone beeped in my lap, notifying me of another message. I picked up the phone and opened Kon's reply.

:P What are you doing? Am I interupting? Lol, it was great but her mom made me leave pretty early, her dad was pissed that I was there. BUT we kissed, I really like her Rukia.

I sat my utensil down and starting answering the text. I noticed my aunt turn her attention towards me. She sighed and opened her mouth, distracting me from the task at hand.

"Byuakuya, do you really allow such disrespectful behavior at your table?" He looked up at her and turned to me, looking directly at my phone. His eyes went to his sister and he shrugged.

"It's not a big deal, Anzu. I'm doing the same thing." With his approval I looked back at my phone and ignored my aunt's complaints.

:| We're eating dinner with my family, you're not interupting anything. Is her dad an asshole or something? Aw! That's really exciting Kon, I'm glad you're so happy :)

Ichigo looked up at me, his eyebrows turned down. I took a quick bite and flipped my phone shut. After taking a drink from my glass I explained.

"Kon's texting me about his time at Kisa's." Ichigo laughed and rolled his eyes.

"That poor girl probably feels suffocated with Kon." I smiled and shrugged.

"I dunno, Kon said that they kissed." His eyebrows went up, he didn't look too surprised.

"Good for Kon." I laughed and took another bite. My phone went off in my lap again and I read the message as I chewed the food in my mouth.

Haha, you know I'm just messing with you Rukia. Yeah, her dad is a drunk, I'm almost positive he hits her and it pisses me off, she won't tell me though. Lol, thanks, I wish you were this happy ;)

I heard Kaminari make conversation with Ichigo as I spelled out my reply. While texting I turned to see my brother's plate still full. He had just pushed the food around and ignored his stomach. I elbowed him to get his attention and once he turned to me I voiced my concern.

"Byuakuya, eat your food, you just told us how hungry you are." He looked down at his plate before smiling back at me.

"I'll eat, don't worry. I'm just...focused right now." I continued staring at him, not budging until he ate something. He sighed and took a few bites before turning back to his work. My eyes went back to my phone after I was sure he was okay.

That's scary, Kon. How does she act around him? Thanks for your concern but I am happy.

"How do you like your new school, Rukia?" I looked up at my aunt and shrugged.

"It's fine, boring but so was my old school."

"You seem to be doing okay socially."

"I guess." Ichigo turned from his conversation with Kaminari and smiled at me. I returned the gesture and took another bite. My aunt turned back to my brother and started talking with him, distracting him slightly from his work. I looked down at my vibrating phone and opened Kon's message.

She just stares at him while he yells at her, like he's not there screaming in her face. I dunno, it worries me. She told me that she was "taught not to communicate." Ever since she was young he banned her from talking. You're probably only happy because Ichigo's there haha ;P

My first reaction to Kon's message was concern, that sounded like mental abuse or neglect and it gave me a new understanding for her. But when I read the end of the text I found myself glancing up at Ichigo. Honestly, at that moment, he was the only reason I was happy. I would have killed myself if I had to sit through dinner alone with my aunt and cousin. Still, if I was going to be honest with myself, I was happier when we hung out. He was definitely amusing and for some reason he liked me. It was obvious that he was concerned about me and sort of protective. I still couldn't let myself like him back, I thought about all my emotional problems and how much I really did hide, even from him. He wasn't seeing the real me, so he couldn't have any sort of feelings for me.

"Are you okay, Rukia?" I blinked after realizing that I had been staring right through him. I nodded and smiled, though his face held a look of concern. "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, just lost in thought." His expression softened and he turned back to his food. My attention went back to my phone.

That sounds like abuse to me. Poor Kisa, doesn't her mother care at all? No wonder she's so shy and quiet.

After sending that message I quickly finished my dinner and noticed everyone else but Byuakuya finishing up also. I stood and started clearing the table. Ichigo surprised me and started helping me. He followed me to the sink and lightly grabbed my wrist when I turned to put the leftovers away.

"Are you sure you're okay? You didn't look fine earlier."

"Yeah, Kon's just telling me some concerning things about Kisa's dad." He looked confused but I lightly pulled away and took a step towards the table. "I'll tell you about it later." He nodded and we both continued to put everything away, giving Byuakuya more room to finish eating and to work. Once everything was off the table I leaned against the fridge and opened Kon's latest text.

I know but her bruises are what scare me the most. I see them all over her arms and legs but she does her best to hide them. I asked her if she'd let me take her to see Isshin because one of her bruises look really serious and apparently it's like really painful but she said no. I don't know what to do.

I stayed in place and answered him as Ichigo leaned against the other side of the fridge, facing me.

Maybe you could get her to "hang out" at Ichigo's one day this week and take her to Isshin that way. I know that's sort of manipulitive but she needs to see a doctor if she's in pain like that. Kon, don't worry, I'll be there for both you and Kisa if you need me. You don't have to take care of her alone.

"Are you writing a novel over there?" He smiled down at me, earning a shove. I grinned up at him before making sure the lengthy message sent. After flipping my phone shut I turned back to him.

"Shut up, we are having a very serious conversation."

"I know, I'm just messing with you Kuchiki." He laughed and shoved me back, practically knocking me off my feet. Frantically, he grabbed my arm, making sure I didn't fall. "Sorry, you're just too small for anyone's good." I rolled my eyes and pulled away, trying to hide my smile. I walked around him and into the living room; he quickly followed. I stopped abruptly, causing him to practically walk into me, and turned to looke up at him. My neck strained just to see his puzzled face.

"What do you want to do?" Before he could answer, Kaminari joined our conversation.

"Ooh, we should go for a walk!" Ichigo shrugged, his eyes still on me.

"Okay." I looked around Ichigo to see Byuakuya. "Hey 'Yuakuya, we're going to go for a walk. We'll stay in the neighborhood."

"Okay, take your phone with you and don't stay out if it gets dark." He spoke without looking away from his file of papers. Ichigo laughed at his words and spoke up.

"Don't worry Byuakuya, it's only like six. It won't get dark for a while." He nodded, not really hearing him. With that we headed out the door after telling Aunt Anzu about our walk. The walk started in silence and it was sort of awkward with Kaminari there. Ichigo walked between us, knowing that I was still frustrated with her. His arm brushed against mine but I honestly didn't mind the lack of distance. My phone finally went off over an unusually long period, breaking the silence between us.

:) Thanks Rukia, I appreciate it! That's a good idea, I'll ask her about it. Well, I'll leave you guys alone, I know Ichigo's already jealous of our close relationship. I wouldn't want him to get mad at you for ignoring him. Haha, have fun and this time you better tell me if he does anything else! TTYL Love ya!

I smiled and quickly answered so I could give my "guests" my attention.

Ha ha, note that sarcastic laugh. Love you too, and if anything goes on at home go to Ichigo's okay? Bye!

"Love you? What are you guys, girlfriends?" Ichigo laughed as he read the message I sent to Kon. He shoved his hands in his pockets as he spoke.

"Shut up, you just don't understand the connection we share. We're practically the same person." We both laughed, he nudged me, apparently discouraging those kinds of jokes.

"You guys are leaving me out again." We turned to Kaminari who had grabbed Ichigo's forearm, pulling herself closer to him. "So, Ichigo, do you have a girlfriend?" He turned to look down at me and smiled; he looked like he was holding in laughter but quickly gave her his attention again.

"No, I don't. Do you?" I laughed at his dumb question, soon getting his own laughter in the mix. She rolled her eyes and flipped her hair, taking our cackles lightly.

"Of course I don't, don't be ridiculous." He shrugged and leaned a little closer to me.

"Just making sure, you can never be sure with this one so I thought it might...run in the family." He laughed again and I punched his arm. Kaminari looked over at me disgustedly.

"Are you a lesbian?" Ichigo stopped abruptly and started laughing hysterically, resting his hands on his knees. I sighed and shook my head.

"No, he's being an idiot because of a joke I made once."

"Oh..."

"Will you get up already? You are not that funny." He stood and caught his breath. I turned to continue without them but stopped when I saw Renji and Mina approaching us, smiling. She quickened her pace, pulling her boyfriend with her by the hand.

"Hi guys! What are you up to?"

"We're supposed to be taking a walk but this moron apparently isn't capable." Renji laughed and ruffled up my hair roughly.

"Did I ever tell you how glad I was you moved here? You're too funny to not be around." I chuckled under my breathe and shrugged off his comment. Renji looked over at Kaminari and nudged Mina slightly. "Who're you?"

"I'm Kaminari Kuchiki, who're you?"

"You're related to Rukia?" She nodded as Ichigo finally composed himself. He stepped closer to me.

"I'm her cousin."

"Oh, I'm Mina Aburamai and this is my boyfriend Renji Abarai." Mina bowed her head slightly and smiled at Kaminari. "It's nice to meet you." Renji waved, adding his own greeting but gave her little attention.

"Do you live in this neighborhood Rukia?"

"Yes, like three houses down." I pointed in the direction we came from as he looked at the homes.

"Sweet, you only live like down the block from Mina." His smile widened and he turned to Ichigo. "Now Ichigo and I can egg your house this summer." I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Be nice, Renji." He brushed off Mina's comment and stepped back.

"Well, we gotta get back to Mina's for dinner. Bye, have fun." He grinned at Ichigo and pulled Mina around us after we all said our goodbyes. Before the three of us could say anything else, Icihgo's phone went off. He pulled it out of his pocket and answered it, turning around for a little privacy. With his attention elsewhere, Kaminari turned to me excitedly.

"Oh my gosh, your friend Ichigo is so cute. I'm totally asking him out! I just have to get his number. Do you have it?" She spoke in hushed tones and pulled me close by the arm. This didn't surprise me, she was always trying to hook up with some "hot guy".

"If you want it you're going to ask him for it. I'm not giving his number away without his permisson." She rolled her eyes as a slight glare formed on her brow.

"God, jealous much?"

"What? I don't care if you ask him out-" Kaminari held up her hand, cutting me off as Ichigo turned around, putting his phone back in his pocket. I rolled my eyes and looked up at Ichigo expectantly.

"My dad needs me home, he needs me to help out in the clinic." I nodded, and we turned back, heading towards the house.

"Okay," We walked back to the house in silence, another awkward lull had fallen over us. When we reached the car Kaminari opened her mouth again.

"I'll go with you, let me tell my mom." She turned towards the house but I stopped her.

"No, stay here." Her head turned towards me, a glare now on her brow.

"Why?" I returned the anger and put my hands on my hips.

"Honestly? I'm sick of you and I've had more than enough of your company for the day." Her eyes turned to Ichigo as she approached him.

"Fine, since Rukia's being such a bitch, I'll ask you now. Do you think I could get your phone number?" Ichigo stared down at her, blinked a few times and glanced at me. I just stood there, waiting for them to get on with it so we could leave, not giving Ichigo any feedback. Finally he shrugged and they exchanged numbers. She grinned and waved goodbye, smiling at me before going inside, a hint of success in her expression. I got in the car and Ichigo quickly followed. At first the ride was quiet, I was still pissed with my cousin's new found attitude and Ichigo just didn't try to make conversation. We were halfway to his house when he finally spoke.

"Are you mad at me for getting her number?" I glanced at him and couldn't help a smile from spreading over my face.

"What? No, I don't care at all. Why?" He shrugged and scratched the back of his head.

"I don't know, you just seem...pissed."

"I'm pissed at her for being around, not at you. If I cared, I would tell you but I don't." He smiled, turning his entire body in his seat, facing me.

"It's too bad."

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"It's too bad you don't care." Again I looked over at him, my eyebrows turned down.

"You want me to be mad at you?" Ichigo laughed and glanced out the windshield before giving me his attention.

"No, but it'd be nice if you cared." I tried to hold back a sigh, knowing the direction he was trying to go.

"Ichigo what you do is your own business, why should I care?"

"Because I want you to." I chanced a glance at him and held his gaze as long as I could while maintaining my focus on the road.

"Ichigo..." I shook my head and let out a tired sigh. "Don't waste so much time on me." I could see his expression fall in my peripheral vision as he frowned.

"Why would you say that? I'm not wasting my time, even if you forever and always just want to be friends." I continued to stare out the window, keeping my eyes on the road. "If I thought I were wasting my time, I wouldn't have kissed you in the first place."

"Ichigo, you keep telling me that you like me but you don't know me. I'm still grieving and honestly I hide a lot of my emotions and feelings. The Rukia on the inside is worthless to you or anyone else right now."

"Hey, you're not worthless Rukia, don't even say that."

"Look, I can't be in any sort of healthy relationship right now. If I did agree to go out with you and we started dating, I couldn't be there for you like a girlfriend should. I can't shoulder anymore emotions, Ichigo."

"I can."

"What?" My hands had tightened on the steering wheel due to the intensitiy of our conversation.

"I can shoulder some of those emotions. That's what a boyfriend's supposed to do, isn't it? Make you happy?" I pulled into his neighborhood and waited for him to get to his point. "I'm not grieving over a loss, Rukia, so I can handle a little more. You said a girlfriend should be there emotionally for their boyfriend, well a boyfriend should do the same." He ran his hand through his hair and sighed. "I don't know why but I just feel like I have to do that for you. It's not because of guilt or pity, I just want to so bad...that's why I don't want to take no for an answer." He smiled at me as I pulled into driveway, my shock showing on my face. Ichigo laughed as I parked the car and grabbed my hand.

"Ichigo-"

"Look, I'm not asking for a relationship and I'm not asking you to share any emotions you're not ready to share. All I want is for you to give me a chance, just go out with me this weekend." I sighed and rubbed my forehead. "Am I really that bad?" I laughed and shook my head.

"No, I just..."

"What?"

"I don't want to disappoint you." He furrowed his brow.

"What do you mean?"

"You're putting a lot of effort into this; I just don't want to say yes, go with you and...disappoint you." He chuckled and his grip on my hand tightened.

"You won't disappoint me, even if dating wasn't for us, we could still be friends. I'll be relatively happy either way." I rolled my eyes and smiled before sighing again.

"Fine."

"Are you sure?" I gave him a look, telling him how dumb a question that was.

"No actually, I changed my mind." He smiled at my sarcasm and shoved me.

"Shut up, you smart ass." We laughed and confirmed a date. Instead of just opening the door and leaving, he grabbed my arm and hugged me extremely tightly, exaggerating with a purpose. "I'll see you tomorrow, kiddo." I rolled my eyes yet again.

"Yeah, yeah." He opened the car door and stepped out. Before heading towards the house he leaned in the car.

"Saturday at four, right?"

"Yes, Ichigo. And don't be surprised if I show up with tears and gaudy mascara running down my eyes, looking like an emotional train wreck." His smile widened and he waved off my comment.

"I look forward to that." Again I laughed as he stood and headed towards the house, giving me another glance.

I drove back home, thinking about our conversation, replaying it in my head. It was hard to believe how different our...relationship was from yesterday. It had changed so much in just 24 hours and it made me nervous. The whole ride home I was thinking about what I had gotten myself and Ichigo into.

Okay! Finally, here's chapter...seven? I don't even know, please review! ;D Hoped you liked!