A/N: So this is the last chapter… sorry if it's lame… sorry if it's too good to be true and wont be in the anime XD but here it is ENJOY!

Ishida tried to skip away from Ichigo, while Ichigo tried to attack him again.

"Kurosaki-kun… please stop!!"

"There's no use Hime… he's not even listening to you…"

Before he could move Ichigo's blade cut him slightly on his arm, Inoue sat down covering her face.

"Kurosaki stop this, can't you see you're scaring Inoue?"

"What do you care about her? You… JACKASS… you… you… hurt Rukia's heart now you must pay… I really never liked you asshole but now I HATE you piss of junk… pathetic QUINCY…!!"

Another furious shot was thrown to Ishida, but as pissed off as Ichigo was there was no real chance for him to touch him again.

"Ok… what the heck are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about? Shouldn't you answer that? You play around with Rukia but at the first chance you get you leave her? She's heart broken now and…"

"You're the only one dumb enough to even think that is possible, I am just friend with Rukia and you're so damn stupid to get this all messed up"

"I don't believe you shit!!"

"SHUT UP"

Ishida and Ichigo turned around to see a blushing Inoue standing with a serious look on her face, her lips trembling, she walked over and placed herself in front of Ishida, like protecting him from any further attack Ichigo could think of, anyway both of them had still a dumbfounded look on their faces, asking themselves with looks, was their imagination or Inoue had just shut them out?

"Kurosaki-kun… Uryu does love me, he though I loved you so he was trying to find help in Kuchiki-san"

When Inoue started calling Ishida by his given name? oO… since when they have that much intimacy?

"Kurosaki-kun" Inoue said taking his hands in hers and smiling broadly the moment Ishida gasped in jealousy "Kuchiki-san is in love with you… she thought you loved me… and was befriending Uryu because they had something in common… they where both in love, and they both thought their love was not answered…"



Ichigo was now the only one looking dumbfounded.

"So… Ishida is in love with you"

Ishida and Inoue assent with their heads.

"Rukia is not in love with Ishida?"

They both assented again with their heads.

"Rukia… is in love with me… and that's why she was so sad?"

Inoue assented with her head.

"Now you see Kurosaki… so stop being one stupid brat and go find her…!!"

There was no need for more words there, Ichigo ran away from Ishida's house looking for her, first he tried his house, then school, then the park, the river… everywhere, but there where no signs of her anywhere. Then he came back to his house, the moment he entered the room he saw the window, open and decided to climb outside, walking there he soon founded her, sleeping quietly over the roof, hugging a pillow tightly.

He felt a sudden jealousy chill running up his spine, but quickly dismissed it.

There's no need to feel jealous now… after all… I am the one in her dreams…

He carefully walked over to her, he tried taking the pillow away from her arms but they where tight around it, so he whispered in her ear and giggling she softly let go of her pillow, he taking advantage, removed it and before she could wake up and kick the one taking away "her beloved" he positioned himself in the place of the orange pillow; now Rukia was hugging him tightly. Ichigo got closer to her ear again and whispered softly to her…

Remind me not, remind me not,
Of those beloved, those vanish'd hours,
When all my soul was given to thee;
Hours that may never be forgot,
Till Time unnerves our vital powers,
And thou and I shall cease to be.

Rukia slowly opened her eyes, surprised to find the one in his dreams in her arms, instead of the pillow she reminded hugging when she fell sleep.

Can I forget--canst thou forget,
When playing with thy golden hair,
How quick thy fluttering heart did move?
Oh! by my soul, I see thee yet,
With eyes so languid, breast so fair,
And lips, though silent, breathing love.



"I heard you like Lord Byron's poetry…"

"Ichigo..?"

"Am sorry I have given you so many unpleasant nights… I didn't knew you loved me…"

"What? … I? … who?"

"Inoue told me… don't worry I accept your apologies for the late announcement and don't worry I do like you as ugly and flat as you are"

"You… brat"

Rukia smiled hitting him with her hand on his arm, he laughed and was taken by surprise when she threw herself against him, hugging him tightly.

"Then… I was the one in your dreams… at night?"

"Who else would be? You're the only flat chested, black haired shinigami with a badass attitude I know…"

"And I am happy to be the only one with those qualities in your dreams then"

They hugged again and stayed that way for a while, until a bip inside his bedroom told him a hollow was nearby.

"There's a hollow near, Rukia? Shouldn't we go?"

"I don't hear any hollow alarm… do you?"

"Hmmm…. Not really"

"Since when did you start reading poetry Ichigo?"

"We study poetry in literature class since… ever… it's not like I read poetry out of my own decision"

"Yeah… right… you're quite a romantic brat then…"

"… and you're just a hopeless-romantic-shoujo-lover old dead girl"

"You love me that way… ne?"

"True enough… Rukia-chan"

"Should we say something to nii-sama?"



"Like I want him after my ass again… >.

"Then… we should tell your dad… and sisters…"

"And tell them what? That you live on my closet?"

"Sure… why not?"

"You really have to learn more about this world…"