Chapter: Shiver

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She sat on her bed staring at Kisuke like he was a mad man. Kisuke grinned and nodded. "Run this by me again? Why's he coming back?" She lifted an eyebrow. Ichigo had left nearly a month before after her run in with Kaien. Now she was being told that he was coming back. Why in the hell was he coming back? She frowned again.

"Because we need him to help you…" Kisuke told her and she grumbled something about him being a moron.

"Just because I can't remember some things doesn't mean you need to enlist the help of a footballer…" She folded her arms with a sour look on her face.

"When did you eat a lemon? Anyways… he can definitely help you, you've still got some much talent Rukia… please just humor me…" He grinned and she flicked him off, standing up and walking out of the room. She stepped out into the living room and there he was, in all his orange haired glory. He wore a pair of cargo shorts and a white t-shirt to match his shark's tooth necklace.

"Fine, you can stay… just don't fuck my life up." He nodded and grinned at her. She figured they had something planned, but what she didn't know.

"Thanks…" He slung his duffle over his shoulder and walked into the room she pointed to.

"If you do one single thing to make me angry you're outta here…" She pointed at him then walked off.

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She sat back in the chair, a glass in her hand filled with Jack Daniels. She always drank JD when something was bothering her. Ichigo watched her sit there out the window, a smile flitting across his lips. She looked so peaceful. Her foot jiggled slightly as she leaned back into the wicker chair on the veranda.

"I can't stand him…" she thought back to his confrontation with Kaien… it had all be for show… she knew it… everything about him was just for show… she scoffed.

You build me up

You knock me down

Provoke a smile

And make me frown

You are the queen of runaround

You know it's true

Ichigo sighed lightly, watching her drink from her glass. How many of those had she had? He didn't know… but he was sure that it was quite a few. He looked over at the once full JD bottle. It was half empty. The girl sure could hold her liquor.

You chew me up

And spit me out

Enjoy the taste

I leave in your mouth

You look at me

I look at you

Neither of us know what to do

Rukia looked over her shoulder at him. He was sitting there like an idiot. As usual. Her eyes scanned him lightly. He was a figure of a man. His strong jaw could be seen no matter which way he turned his head and his orange hair graced his forehead lightly, the ridge of his eyebrows curved inwards, she wondered why he always frowned… he had no reason to. His ocher irises were unique and easily drew her in… which was something she hated. He saw his eyes shift towards her and she looked away, sipping from the glass again.

There may not

Be another way to your heart

So I guess I'd better find a new way in

I shiver when I hear your name

Think about you but it's not the same

I won't be satisfied I'm under your skin

He grinned, she had been checking him out… and he knew it. He watched her take another sip and her hand was highlighted in the soft moon light. She really was a piece of work. With a past like hers… and with a body like that it was a wonder that she wasn't back out there playing football again. She really was made for the sport.

Immobilized by the thought of you

Paralyzed by the sight of you

Hypnotized by the words you say

Not true but I believe anyway

She looked out over the sands and squinted, a figure was walking towards the house, a figure she recognized all too well. She knew she was drunk then, because as she tried to stand up her legs gave out and she crumpled to the ground.

"Rukia! Are you alright?" Kaien helped her up and she tried to push him away weakly. Kaien pressed his lips to hers. "Rukia I can't live without you… please… come back to me…" He whispered and she struggled again. A fist flew out of nowhere and slammed into the other's face.

"I could have sworn that I told you to leave her alone," Ichigo cracked his knuckles, "…and now she's drunk and you're trying to take advantage of her? I think you should reconsider your actions… because I already told you that I'd kill you the next time you came near her…" Kaien fell away from Ichigo. The footballer grinned evilly.

"Fine… but this is most certainly not the end… she'll be mine… oh I promise you… she's going to be mine soon enough…" Kaien stood up and laughed. Ichigo swung at him and Kaien grabbed his fist, squeezing it. "Do not stand between us… you mean nothing to her…" With that the black haired man turned tail and disappeared into the darkness. Ichigo frowned and picked Rukia up.

So come to bed it's getting late

There's no more time for us to waste

Remember how my body tastes

You feel your heart begin to race

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She groaned lightly, her head throbbing painfully. Ichigo laughed softly as she took two advil. "You're a fucking idiot…" She hissed at him and he shrugged.

"I guess I am…" He leaned back on the couch. She leaned her head on the counter and groaned again. "HA! That's what you get for drinking so much…" He chuckled and she smiled at him sarcastically.

"GOOD MORNING!" Urahara shouted as he walked in and Rukia fell over. "OOOPS!" he shouted again.

"WHAT THE HELL? IS THIS FUCKING PAYBACK?" She shouted back at him. "FUCK YOU!"

"What's wrong with you?" He grinned, leaning down towards her. "DID YOU GET DRUNK LAST NIGHT?" She slapped him so hard across the face that his head jerked to the side. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Ooow…" he retreated, bringing his knees up around his head, a hand on his cheek.

"Serves you right…" Yoruichi walked into the room. "Look Rukia, Kaien's planning on staying here in Hawaii… is there any place you can go other than here?" She folded her arms.

"No… my parents are DEAD Yoruichi! What don't you UNDERSTAND about that?" Rukia turned her back to them.

It was silent for sometime until they all heard it… "You can stay with me…"

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That was how she had ended up on a plane to Heathrow. That was how she had ended up sitting on an airplane next to Ichigo Kurosaki. And she hated every minute of it. She hated it when his arm brushed hers. It made her want to kill him. It made her hands just want to grab him by the neck and choke him until he wasn't breathing. She hated that she was going to be living in a house with him.

SHE HATED HIM!

She had to live with him.

She was going to kill herself… She just knew it. She was going to end up killing herself because this idiot didn't know anything about her… because he would get curious… but what she was more afraid of than anything…

…would be if he ignored her…

She hated being ignored. She hurt people who ignored her. She was going to kill him anyways so what did it matter? She folded her arms. She hated him… being around him made her sick, sicker than anything she had ever known.

Ichigo looked over at her and noticed her deadly glare. He didn't know why but she made him uncomfortable. She made him want to shrink away from her… but instead… he did something she did not expect. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

"Relax… everything's going to be alright…" Ichigo smiled and she tried to jerk out of his grip with a hiss. He shouldn't be touching her…

"How the fuck can I fucking relax with your arm around me Kurosa…" SMACK he slapped her across the face. She blinked.

"What's your major malfunction? I give you a place to go when you have a crazy stalker on your tail, I save you from him twice, I try to be nice to you… what the hell have I done wrong?" He threw his arms up in the air and she continued to stare at him then suddenly burst into tears. "What the?" She buried her face into his chest and he blinked. "I don't UNDERSTAND YOU!" He pushed her away. "No… that's not going to work. You've been a BITCH to me since the day we met except that one day when we played football… and I haven't done SHIT to you…" he shifted in his sea away from her tear stained face. "No…"

She stared at him. She had never had a man give her the cold shoulder before… he was right, she didn't have a reason not to like him… just because his career was successful and hers wasn't… was that why she hated him?

"I'm sorry…" She whispered and he scoffed. Was it because he had so much more than she did? Was it because he had grown up differently from her? Why did she hate him?

She hated him because he attracted her. She hated him because every time she would look into those beautiful ocher eyes he would possess her, he would make her want to just drop everything she was doing to be with him. She hated it… she hated him… she hated everything about him.

He was a cocky, self important, prick. She hated him.

He looked over his shoulder him and saw that she was fuming again. He wondered if he should slap her again. He considered it but noticed that she shot him a look that could melt diamond. He looked away. Why was she so difficult?

She hated him.

She hated him with every pore in her body… she hated that he made her feel like she could actually play football again. She hated that he was so fake. She hated that she knew he would never care about her or anyone else… and that… was a tragedy. She hated the fact that she knew he only put on those things in front of people, she hated that he only pretended to like her… she hated that he only pretended to give a damn about her… she hated him and everything about him.

So why did she care if he cared about her? She didn't know… but for some reason she wanted to kill him for it. She wanted to punch him and tell him to care about someone other than himself…

"Are you better?" He asked solemnly. She huffed and turned away from him. He rolled his eyes, this was going to be a long flight… longer than he had thought…

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