Prompt from HealerSayain.
Enjoy.
Moon
Orihime walked out to her balcony, securing her robe to her body. She sighed as she looked up to the sky. 'The moon sure is beautiful tonight.' She giggled to herself at how bright and white it looked. It reminded her of white Swiss cheese. The color reminded her of something else. No, someone else.
She looked over her shoulder to the sleeping form. Finally, she was able to get free from him tonight. The moment Ichigo had feel asleep, he came out to have his turn with her. He always had to appear after Ichigo, something about "saving the best for last." But that wasn't it, she knew that. He wanted to remind her who she belonged to and according to him, it was not Ichigo. He wouldn't leave until he was satisfied.
Orihime looked back to the full moon. She couldn't help the tears from running down her cheeks. She didn't know how long she could take keeping this secret from Ichigo. She had to tell him. But when? She hated keeping it from him but she did it to protect him. Or at least that's what she kept telling herself.
"Orihime?"
She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes. "I'm on the balcony."
"Come back to bed."
"Alright Ichigo. I'll be right there."
She wiped the rest of her tears. She looked up to the moon again, smiling. There was one more thing the moon reminded her of, Ichigo's Zangetsu. The weapon he used time after time to protect her. The weapon he'll have to use to protect her again, especially after she tells him.