A/N: Okay last chapter I hope you all enjoyed this story as much as I enjoyed writing it! Not a very good end, but it will have to do since I have to work on other projects.

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Chapter 9

TWO YEARS LATER…..

(Kyo)

"Why is there four drunk shinigami in the living room?"

I screamed up the staircase. Tohru and I had just came back from work. She worked at a daycare while I taught karate at my own Dojo. I had proposed to her last year two months after we graduated from high school, still yet to be married.

"What!?"

Ichigo moaned back, apparently he hadn't known. He jumped from the top of the landing to the ground. Both of us found it quite inconvenient to need to walk down the stairs, but Rukia and Tohru thought it to be uncivilized.

We moved in together two years ago splitting the rent of a two story, two bedroom, two bathroom condo. Of course I stayed with Tohru and Ichigo stayed with Rukia. All though some nights I could hear him getting kicked out by Rukia being made to go sleep on the couch. They're relationship was still very strong, but so was their ability to argue.

"What the hell are you guys doing here?"

Ichigo yelled while picking one of the drunk guys with red hair off the ground.

"My captain sent me to check on Rukia and I didn't want to go alone so I brought a few friends, which in return brought boos."

Ichigo sighed throwing the guy out the door.

"Out."

he scolded pointing to the exit.

After ten minutes of pushing the guys out the door the house was finally quiet.

"Sorry I didn't know they were there, I just got back from work."

Ichigo said yawning. Ichigo had a full time job of being a shinigami, he got paid well.

"Ichigo," Tohru spoke up grabbing his arm, "Blood!"

Crimson liquid was bleeding through his white t-shirt near his shoulder.

"Oh yeah, I got hit when I wasn't looking."

he laughed putting an arm behind his head.

"Ichigo! Any food ready?"

I could hear Rukia shout from the upstairs bedroom. From the bad mood Ichigo was first in I could tell what he probably got interrupted from.

"No."

He screamed back, "Do you want some?"

The black haired girl appeared at the top of the staircase,

"Not if you're not cooking any."

She was in a violet dress that matched her eyes. Out of this whole household she was the luckiest, Ichigo made enough for both of them. Not that I didn't make enough to support a family it was just that Tohru insisted on working. I begged for her not to, but once I saw it was useless I suggested a job at the daycare next store to the dojo that way we could walk home together.

"Don't worry Rukia I will cook something good."

Tohru bursted out full of energy. I suppose it was better to waste it now the tonight when I'm trying to sleep.

We ate together then went to our respectable rooms to fall asleep. I thought to myself thinking of everything that has happened to me and that made me come up with this hypothesis:

Life takes different courses dementing what had yet to come. My story was just the same nothing special, only dementing seems like to ugly a word to describe such a blessing, no my life was about perfect and I was happy. Happier than I ever thought possible for me. Yet, when I think back to when I was younger, the things I find precious now would have had little to no meaning back then. I was so naive.

The look on my soon to be wife's face gave me all the strength I needed.

(Ichigo)

"Out."

Rukia screamed at me, hitting me with a pillow.

"Why?"

I moaned not wanting to get out of the bed to spend another sleepless night on the couch.

"you know damn well why."

I honestly didn't, but I did want to know why I was getting kicked out. I gave her a questioning look.

"Your feet are cold,"

she mumbled kicking my leg under the quilt touching her legs.

"That's it?" I nonchalantly said.

She nodded, still sitting up waiting for my exit. There was a surprise coming if she thought I was going to leave. Instead I pulled off my shirt wrapping it around my feet.

"Happy?"

She gave a look that seemed content so I laid down. After a few minutes I felt lonely so I pulled my girlfriend to my body her back on my stomach. Ten minutes later she started to fuss,

"Ichigo…"

I sighed

"What? I'm trying to sleep."

I grumbled

"Your too hot."

A grin escaped my control,

"that's how it should be."

I snuggled back into her neck,

"Ichigo,"

She turned around so our heads were facing each other,

"I'm serious out."

That night I ended up on the couch once again,

"How did this happen?"

...The end ...

Well, i hope everyone enjoyed this stoy i know i have! I tried to put as much humor into the ending as possible since every ending i've read are always too hppy or too sad so i settled for the middle -Your Neko Writer!!!!!!