I'd like to pretend this is in character, thanks.
Bleach © Tite Kubo
Sleep.
Hazumi had fallen asleep in his bed yet again.
It would have bothered him that she had fallen asleep in the middle of their project- that was due to tomorrow, thanks to the blonde's procrastination- but, just the sight of her lying there, face relaxed and all of the day's tension melting away…
Well, he'd save her verbal lashing for the morning.
Because it wasn't every night where Ichigo got to climb in right beside her and wrap his arms around her waist.
And just lay there.
Each second passing by, wondering how the hell he had gotten so lucky.
To have such an irrational and irritable nutcase crash into his life.
Verbally abuse him every day.
And take his bed constantly.
And as these thoughts graced his mind…
His grip tightened just a bit.
And a barely there smile curled those always scowling lips of his as he buried his face in the girl's hair, inhaling that lavender scent.
Yeah.
Lucky was the word.
"Aishiteru."
Fin.
Love you all.
So, so much.
Thank you~
-Mel