(A/N)Happy New Year!

This is long so please forgive me.

Sorry, everyone! I have been traveling a lot for work and doing a major renovation on my house. Christmas Eve was the first time since mid-September that I have had furniture on my first floor. Things just took longer than they should have on a 92 year old house. I know that's not your problem, but that is why I am so far behind.

This is the last of the Supernova group. The reason they were titled that way is because the world that many of them knew, became so hot and bright, that it was destroyed. Ichigo and Rukia's old relationship was demolished in favour of a new one. Tatsuki and Byakuya have come to grips with the new version of reality and what that means to them.

This chapter is about destroying what had been their definition of family to form something more real; a family arrangement that gives everyone what they need.

The first portion is the discussion of marriage between Ichigo and Byakuya. Though it is humorous, there is an underlying element that Isshin totally understands. Neither Ichigo nor Byakuya want to find themselves on the losing end of Rukia's affection. Though each type is different, they both find her presence to be important and needed.

Also, the strength and maturity of Ichigo is coming along. He states his intentions and feelings toward Rukia without waiver. While not done in an overly mushy way, his respect is plainly understood and Byakuya is left in a loop.

Ultimately, they are alike, find their points commonality and Byakuya gets to inflict some pain.

Rukia and Ichigo finally step out of their cloud of cluelessness and see Tatsuki's problem. Ichigo means well. But, like most men, he can't understand the female psyche. Rukia just can't believe that she didn't assemble it sooner.

I hope you enjoy the interactions between the Kurosakis and the Kuchikis. They are now trying to form one kazoku or family. Again, Isshin is the glue of this entire chapter. He serves to bring everyone around.

Ichigo's relationship with the twins has become different. His relationship with his father is maturing, as well. Such is the case with most of us; he is beginning to see his father as a man, not as an intrusive parent. Ichigo is learning to understand that all joys have costs and that Isshin's price has been immeasurable.

Rukia and Byakuya are sweet as siblings. Though it is not like her and the twins, whom Byakuya will notice in envy, they are building on a foundation. Rukia and the twins are like peas and carrots, much to Ichigo's liking.

And…yes, there is fluff. Lots of it, to be honest :)

The love between Ichigo and Rukia is not fabricated and is extremely corny at times. For those of you who have been with someone a long time, you can all remember this point in your relationships. It is the piece that sustains you when the road is tough and it is hard to continue towing the line. When everything seems hopeless, you remember the sweetness in their intent, the kindness in their eyes, the gentleness of their touch and their attention to your every detail.

As time presses on, the deeds become more overt and the words become more covert. But, you can spot their love for you in the mundane and you wouldn't trade what you have for all of the money in the world.

Though people pooh pooh committed relationships these days, I still contend that they are the human Holy Grail. Whether heterosexual or homosexual, we all yearn to be unequivocally loved and needed. I have never cared about the gender of another's significant other. I only care that they are respectful, nurturing, caring and endearing. If a person makes you feel valued, which restroom they use in inconsequential.

I got all of the reviews replied to! Woot! I was telling DK that I didn't think I'd be able to get them all done. But, I felt horribly guilty after all of the time you guys put in to review.

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Also, thank you to all of the guests and favourites. They make me so happy!

And, just for everyone's information since I omitted it in the last chapter:

Rukia and Ichigo did not have sex. I am sorry for not making that understood. They aren't going to get to that until the next story. There will be a strong lime in a couple of chapters.

Translation time.

Ichigo Shujin-sama, Ai shiteru. Wakarimasu ka?" –Ichigo, I love you. Do you understand? "Shujin" is a formal term for the husband or lord of the house. "Sama" is a high honourific.

"H-hai, wakarimashita, Rukia tsuma-sama. Boku mo Ai shiteru yo" -Y-yes, I understand, Rukia. I love you, too." "Tsuma" being a formal term for wife or lady of the manor with "Sama", again, as a high honourific.

Giri no ani- Older brother-in-law

Giri no otouto- Younger brother-in-law

Up until that point, Ichigo and Rukia had referred to each other in casual terms as each other's spouse. They still will. In fact, in this chapter, Rukia calls him "Hazu" which is a reduced term for "Hazubando", a modified English version of "Husband." "Yome" is casual for "wife".

At that moment, even though he hates honourifics, Ichigo felt it appropriate for Rukia because of how she loves him and the way she holds their relationship in great respect and pride. She is not ashamed of him, regardless of who she is and what he does.

To Ichigo, Rukia is his wife on high. She is his pedestal of perfection; there is no one above her. Though he has chided her for her waning self-esteem, he also has esteem issues. His fear of abandonment makes him do unpleasant things. Thus, he cannot understand why she loves him even if he knows that it is true.

Well, let's get to the fun, shall we? I totally owe you guys this chapter. I know that there are minor typos, but I wanted to get this to you before I left for the evening.

Thank you for being patient and continuing to read my story. Arigato.

I neither own Bleach nor its characters.


Chapter 36 Supernova Pt 3-Kazoku


Yesterday


Byakuya and Kisuke sit across from Ichigo and Isshin; with the elder Kuchiki directly parallel to the junior Kurosaki. Neither engaged man wants to drop the other's gaze nor disclose their thoughts. There is no joviality in their expressions and their demeanor is somber and humourless.

The room is not unpleasant, but it is very tense.

Isshin sighs and rolls his eyes. These two boys act like the end of the world is going to come if they don't get their way.

It won't.

Regardless of what they agree to, the bottom line is that Rukia is the ultimate decider. She will do what she thinks is right and they will just have to live with it. She's a smart girl. If not, she would not have survived what she has.

Isshin completely trusts her judgment. Rukia is shrewd. She knows when to let her intelligence show and when to play dumb. Sometimes, she will let her dominant personality come forward and others, she pretends to be the delicate flower.

Like Ichigo, Isshin has never been fooled.

His oldest daughter is a tough girl. Isshin is confident that she can handle a human life and be the most even-handed clan leader the Kuchikis have had in centuries. He has heard about her business in Soul Society; Byakuya gushes about it non-stop. No matter how silly Ichigo thinks Rukia is with money, she is the exact opposite. Rukia has made Chappy profitable.

Her head is screwed on straight though she is emotionally deaf; Ichigo's head only exists to hear his emotions and control them. He notices the patterns of certain things and certain people to get repetitive, positive results, or… He also uses it to release pent up anger and confusion. Isshin knows that Ichigo actually likes to fight.

In the human world, that is a scary proposition for a parent. It is not proper to continually get into physical altercations and it is never good to say everything that crosses your mind. What if your kid doesn't adjust? What kind of life will they have?

For Isshin, it was worrisome. Ichigo always had an interest in fighting, which was strange enough. He didn't see it as fun rough housing. Even though Tatsuki was owning him, he was serious about getting better. Before Masaki died, he fought to excel in mechanics. But he was so happy simply learning.

After… Every negative emotion Ichigo had was channeled into his fighting. He had set his world around pleasing his kaa-san. He wanted her to smile at him and give him affection. Once he could no longer please Masaki, he decided to please no one.

Because of his hair, he had always been picked on. After that, they picked on him because of his arrogance. He not only refused to apologize, he flaunted his strength and chose not to follow anyone's expectations.

To make matters worse, he is a defender. If a person is defenseless or has won his loyalty, they have friend. Ichigo has a very kind heart.

Ichigo needs a life where there is a never ending supply of ass to kick for the right reasons with people he trusts who enjoy doing the same thing.

Thank the gods for Rukia. She finally got him his powers. Isshin had often thought about when they would appear.

The first time you wonder who your child is talking to and see the plus sitting across from him returning answers… A Shinigami father with a partially human kid… Then again, how human? Nothing will make Isshin believe that Masaki didn't actually see the Grand Fisher. She ran to protect her son.

Masaki loved Ichigo very much.

But, now that Ichigo has his powers, life is good. There is never a shortage of fights in shinigami life. There are hollows, there are other beings… Hell, there's fighting each other in competition and spar. He can fight as much as he wants. It suits him and he excels.

Who would have thought that a boy who used to get knocked on his ass by Tatsuki, year after year, would become the very best shinigami in ages? The best all around fighter in all of the dimensions… Is the boy you rocked, tucked in, and lived for since the day he was born.

Someday, Isshin hopes that Ichigo is as lucky as he is. The swell in his chest is the cause of his smirk. To feel pride because of your children is gratifying. Isshin is proud of Ichigo in so many ways.

Rukia is the perfect spouse for his boy. She will encourage him, allow him to be dramatic and put her foot securely in his ass if he's slipping.

The twins… Those are his little girls. Girls in the Living World need a strong figure in their lives. He wanted them to have self-confidence, be proud and to not allow themselves to suffer substandard treatment from a man. Isshin wants his younger daughters to be happy and to not crave affection from the wrong sources.

Karin and Yuzu know how they should be treated by example. Isshin speaks well of Masaki, always. One, she was a great mother. Two, they need to understand how a man should revere his wife. Further, the respect and gentleness he gives them conveys that they can come home, anytime. When a girl has the love of her father, she does not need it from just any man. They will be with their husbands because they want to be; not because they have to.

They also have the love of a brother who knows how to treat his wife. They understand that Ichigo would take care of any problem they had, if they needed it. Whomever they marry will understand that the Kurosaki men will right any wrongs regarding the twins.

Luckily, they also have an older sister that would move heaven and earth for them. Rukia warms his heart with the way she loves those girls. She would kill someone if they hurt them….or Ichigo.

Unknowingly, Isshin smiles.

Or me or Byakuya, for that matter.

I just love my third daughter.

Honestly, he could not have come up with anyone better for their family. She is loyal, smart, beautiful, thoughtful, sweet, and fierce. She's already family. This is just a formality that both bakas are over dramatizing.

After all, it isn't like she is leaving either one. She is the reason for them all to unite as one family. Just like Masaki, she is the center of all of their universes because they are at the center of hers.

Masaki, help Moron 1 and Moron 2 do this right.


"Well, then! Let's get started!" Kisuke snaps his fan closed. The longer these two stare at each other, the more of a chance they have for this going sideways.

Byakuya and Ichigo are horribly alike; though the shop keeper isn't stupid enough to mention that. "Bya-kun, what are your terms for betrothal?"

Saying nothing for thirty seconds, the addressed man finally answers, "I first want to know if Kurosaki Ichigo has any inclinations toward a dowry."

"What?" Is Byakuya's barrette too tight? Seriously?

Is the boy deaf? Perhaps that is why Rukia yells at him so much. Bothering himself to repeat, Byakuya clears his throat and begins, "I said-"

"No, I heard you. I just can't believe that you would insult me by asking that question. To even suggest that I take money for marrying Rukia is appalling!" Ichigo has always thought that practice to be demeaning. To take money for another person makes it seem like marriage is an imposition or that she is his slave.

Rukia is not an object; she is a person and her love is not for sale. Besides, Ichigo looks at it from this angle:

The fact that she agreed to marry him is a privilege that he isn't going to mar by taking money. For once in his life, Ichigo wants this to be one hundred percent on point. Their marriage will be publicly acknowledged by everything and everyone. It is a matter of the honour and pride of his wife.

As her husband, he must defend it; as her best friend and future lover, he is required to fiercely shame or kill anyone who attempts to trample it. Ichigo is her fortress. His protection is not paid for with gold; it is paid for with love.

Ichigo may be mad at Rukia, right now, but he will always love her. He will do his best to make her happy because of the way she loves him in return. Money cannot make that any better. In fact, it does just the opposite. Ichigo wants it known that her love was given; not sold.

Byakuya raises a brow. "Insulting? That is a standard question. Noble houses offer dowries when their women join another family. The money is there to allow you to start your life."

"Well, when my sisters join a family, if the asshole even sounds like he wants one, he will die. He better be happy that me and Oyaji are letting him marry either of the twins. Any price I give you gives Rukia monetary value, like livestock. The women in my life are worth more than money. A dowry is not only insulting to me, it is insulting to Rukia and it. Ain't. Happenin'."

Ichigo simply seethes. Who the hell do these people think they are?

Byakuya almost snorts. The boy is definitely not doing this for the money. He has proper respect for Rukia. As Byakuya told his imouto; to Kurosaki, she is priceless.

Excellent.

But, ultimately, Kurosaki will be taking one. Byakuya must insist. To the clan, she must have value…and it must be high. If he pays nothing, they will see her has being pushed off to the lowest estimate. If he pays a large treasure, she automatically has value because she and her husband have independent wealth.

Is it progressive? No. But, does it add to the social stature she has to build? Yes.

Byakuya will just sneak it in. A little jewelry here, property there, a little trust money… When it is all said and done, they will have a sizeable amount of wealth. With Rukia's enterprise as renewable income, their educations in hand, a few years of Living World experience…Byakuya looks forward to the amount they will be able to contribute to Soul Society.

Whatever vocations they choose will come back with them. That is the birth of honest, sincere philanthropy. What they could do for the upper Rokangai is unimaginable. Further, Byakuya knows how much Rukia likes to aid the poor. It is another thing that he admires about her. She cares about people. What they have or who they are related to means nothing. That is why she is Byakuya's successor.

Rukia's dowry is an investment in the future of their clan and the dimension in which they all belong; not a buyout. Byakuya is contributing to the progress brought about by open minds and just hearts. Rukia can do that because that is who she is.

Rukia's dowry is an endowment toward allowing her to reach her greatest potential.

In principle, however, Byakuya agrees with the junior Kurosaki. He'll get to that part later and he has another line of questioning that he wants to pursue.

"To be honest, Kurosaki Ichigo, I agree. If you had wanted one, I would have been disappointed. Now that we have that taken care of, I next want to ask about soul bonding."

Ichigo lifts a brow and commands calmly, "Explain what it is, and I will give you an honest answer." He isn't saying 'no' or 'yes' until he understands what is being asked. This isn't like buying clothes. This is the rest of his life and Rukia's.

Good. Even though he wants this, the boy is actually careful with some matters. Refining him may not be as painful as the noble first thought. "What if you and Rukia could be together forever?"

Ichigo scowls in consternation. "Huh?"

Now, it's Byakuya's turn to be indignant. "What? Is forever too long to be with my imouto?"

"No! I mean, forever is like, well, eternity." That can be done? Really? How come he hasn't heard of this before?

This might be just what Ichigo was looking for.

You damned jackass.

What is the problem? Byakuya's jaw is so tight, it feels locked. This little-

Byakuya envisions his delicate hands wrapped around the throat of the orange-haired imbecile…squeezing tightly…

When Ichigo sees the anger in Byakuya's expression, he calmly clarifies his statement. "I guess that came out wrong. What I mean is…is that possible and how does it work…exactly?"

Isshin interjects to give Byakuya a chance to breathe and think. "Well, when you find someone you want to spend not only the rest of your life with but your soul mate, you can be with them in every incarnation. So, if you lose them in this life, you can get back to them in the next, a few of your previous memories."

"Repeat?" Ichigo asks confused. He could not have possibly gotten this lucky.

"Son, soul bonding is what shinigami do when they find someone that is meant to be with them in all versions; they bond their souls together. So, in every life, they are brought back together with their soul mate. This allows them to be together forever or at least until their souls can't be reborn. Destiny creates circumstances to hold them together." Isshin delivers with deadly seriousness.

The younger man lets it marinade in his head for a minute then he adds, "Okay, let's say you want to do something like that; does it hurt and how much. How does it work? Will Rukia be okay when it is over? I have a lot of reiryoku and I don't want to accidentally kill her. Then, I'd really be fucked."

Byakuya is impressed that the Kozo is not afraid of the length of time, itself. It seems to be the least of his worries.

Perhaps, I was too hasty in wanting to choke him.

Isshin immediately answers. "Well, it's basically a kido spell. If you have been bonded before, you will get to see parts of your previous life, each other's inner worlds and what brought them to you in this life. You see events and feel emotions. If not, then this is the start of your soul history. It is pretty intense.

When you finally bond, it hurts like a son of a bitch, then its numb, then warmth and comfort…and then it just gets better and better. By the time it is over, you will conclude that it is all worth it."

"What's at the end?" Ichigo's curiosity is killing him.

Isshin slaps him in the back of the head. "I'm not ruining the Christmas present, jackass. Just know that your connection will be stronger than before. You don't explain something like that."

Rubbing the sore spot on his head and scowling, Ichigo has another question. "Did you and Kaa-san…"

The father gives his son a sad smile and speaks quietly. "Yeah, we did. It's the only thing that keeps me alive… Well, that and my awesome kids."

For the first time, Ichigo realizes that in all of this, Oyaji lost his wife. Ichigo snaps his eyes closed. If he lost Rukia, he'd go insane. First, if applicable, he'd kill the entity responsible in the most heinous way he could conjure. The regrettable things he did to Ulquiorra would pale vastly in comparison.

Then, he'd fall apart where he stood and wouldn't care what happened to him after that.

In classic Shakespearian romantic tragedy form, without Rukia, life is really not worth living. He's got two years of experience to back that up.

The son nods in understanding. Ichigo finds his respect for his father inflating more and more, as of late. Kurosaki Isshin carries on for him and his sisters. His father isn't a good man; he is a great man. The son knows he has something to live up to.

"So, son, do you think you could give your soul to Rukia?"

Ichigo closes his eyes, once again, to envision her. He can't imagine what he could want more. He knows that he loves her infinitely and that being with Midgie forever is the best deal.

Retracting his lids, and moving his eyes back to his father with clear resolve, he answers. "Hai. How soon can this be done? Can this be done before the wedding? What about before the Aizen battle?"

Byakuya raises a brow. "Kurosaki Ichigo, have you let your mind wrap around what your otou is saying? You understand that you will never find happiness in any life other than with Rukia, do you not?"

Squaring up his vision with his future brother-in-law, Ichigo declares, "I already gave up my soul for her and would do it again, without hesitation. All that I have, all that I am and all that I will ever be belongs to Rukia. I love her more than I will ever be able to articulate. Without her, I cannot be happy so, this is actually fitting. The sooner this can be done, the better. I want to be sure that if something happens, we can find each other, again.

I will be loyal and faithful. I would gladly lay down my life for hers in all cases and on all occasions. I will take care of her and give her the best life I can. I will be a good otou to our children. I will take care of our family, sick or well and would never, willingly, leave her. I will also join the Gotei 13 upon severance from my human life, provided that Rukia and I can be in the same squad."

Byakuya is somewhat…taken aback. That had to pain the boy to say out loud. He decides to give the Kozo some points. "Well, I-"

"And, upon my life, I will seek retribution in any case that she has been wronged. Judgment will be swift and decisive, leaving no cause for wonder. People will respect her and she will be able to walk proudly. They will also know that the repercussions for not doing so will be harsh and meaningful.

Though I will let her fight her own battles, all beings will know that she is not to be harmed, insulted or addressed in a manner I or Rukia don't like.

I don't need to know anymore other than how soon is now. We want to get married this summer. But, I also don't want to let waiting for other ceremonies to stop this one. This is more important than any piece of paper." Ichigo just wants to get going. The other stuff is fluff.

This brat is unbelievable. While his words are impressive, Isshin was right. As soon as the idea was presented, Kurosaki was in. He's the kind that would elope. The Kuchiki scoffs, "Who's to say that if we allow this to be done first, that you will appear for the other ceremonies?"

Ichigo gives Byakuya a look that is saddled with mocking. "Because, Rukia wants a wedding. She hasn't said it outright, but I know her. She is going to want open acknowledgement and to wear a dreamy dress. She may be my pretty little tomboy, but she is still a girl.

I am not cheating her out of that. All I want is to be with her. The ceremonies are the cost of doing business, as far as I am concerned. An unhappy Midget is a troublesome Midget. If she gets her wedding and I get my certificates signed, our souls bound and we eventually have a baby? Hey, I'm good.

I just want to make sure that there are no questions in either dimension. Public, is preferred, in Soul Society; it stifles all uncertainty. So, that can be as big as she wants it. The one here will need to be much smaller; family and close friends.

But, by keeping it smaller, she can have more stuff she wants, since I am sure that Oyaji has offered to pay for that. We don't have your budget. However, that doesn't mean that she can't have quality even if the quantity is not as large. We will make sure that she is happy.

As long as she gets her pretty dresses and I get my pretty wife, everyone is square."

Well, well, well. The boy is telling the truth.

If Kurosaki is already feeling amiable, "Alright, then it is time to talk about the terms of marriage. You must produce at least one heir."

That's no biggie. "A least one; but not 'til after college. If we have a baby in the next five years, it will be harder to finish. We both need to graduate and get jobs."

That is a relief. Kurosaki doesn't want his imouto barefoot and pregnant. "Their name must be a derivative of 'Byakuya'." The older man wonders if the younger will snap.

"Are you crazy?" Ichigo can't help the automatic response. "Hell-" A large hand slaps over his mouth to stop the noise.

"That will be decided upon by the mother. After all, Rukia is giving birth to them." Isshin knows that there is no point to this argument but to piss off Ichigo.

Ichigo looks toward his father and nods. "Agreed. If she has to bear the pain, she should have first rights." Thanks, Oyaji.

The old guy knew Ichigo was about to let Byakuya have it for even suggesting something so stupid.

"Fine." What else is he going to say? If Rukia ever heard of the contrary, she'd be furious with him. Byakuya wants to slap the spit out of Isshin's mouth.

Stepping in immediately, Ichigo goes for the opening. "When I am in Soul Society, I am to sleep in her area of the mansion."

"You must think that I was informed of the male condition, yesterday. I have lived it. Hell. No." No, no, and no. Kurosaki Ichigo is not going to have free reign to do whatever with Rukia. It does not matter how open they are in the Living World. Soul Society has eyes in the rocks. Sometimes, literally.

Ichigo understands Byakuya's line of thought. What if he and Rukia are together and someone tries to make a scandal of it? For that, he prescribes, "Well, let me finish. I am contented to take up residence in the bedroom across the hallway, until we are married. However, she is not to have staff visitation before 10 AM. I expect her night watchmen to keep 100 yards away from her perimeter, when I am staying. I will serve as her head guard. If she calls for staff, of course, that is a different situation.

When I am away, I want there to be someone no more than 20 feet away. She should have help, if she needs it. And, since you put that giant 'X' on her back, there is no better guard for her than me, don't you think?"

The Kuchiki is beyond angry. His tight low voice makes it unable to be misheard. "The reason I had to put that giant 'X' on her back is because of you. I knew that she would come to her own ruin protecting you. I wanted to allow her to do what makes her happy without having you as an enemy of our dimension and her as a traitor."

Noticing the wounded expression of guilt on the boy's face, Byakuya continues. "So, before you decide to pass judgment on the result of my works, get a full inventory of the impact of yours.

In any case, you are right; you are the best option to run her security since you know that you are equally as culpable." The older man knew that would shut him up.

"And, 8 AM will be acceptable."

Ichigo can't even assemble how angry he is with Soul Society. They are forever coming up with some rule or reason to put Rukia in the shittiest position possible.

He's not angry with Byakuya. He gave Rukia what she would want because it is what Ichigo would want if the roles were reversed. Still, it's bullshit. Soul Society uses them against each other which completely, totally raises Ichigo's blood pressure.

I'm sorry, Chibi.

Nonetheless, her sacrifice isn't in vain. "9 AM and I will be sure that I am never found anywhere by the staff other than my room. But, I am allowed to visit Rukia anytime she wants me to."

"And, if I say 'No'?" Byakuya asks in challenge.

"I will tell Rukia how unreasonable you are being. Then, she will be angry with you. When she calls you in tears and upset, you will cave, anyway. You will feel compelled to give her what she wants to make her stop. Then, I will get 11 AM and you will get the cold shoulder. Hell, she might not come to visit you, one weekend."

Byakuya almost gasps. You wouldn't… Is that how it is, Kurosaki?

Ichigo's expression is smug. As if reading is future giri no ani's mind, he concludes, "Oh, I so would."

Wearing his first honest scowl in quite some time, Byakuya spouts, "Then you will be escorting her to social engagements."

"Wouldn't have it any other way." Rukia isn't going alone. People will see him with her. They will only be seen with each other. No one is getting confused.

Byakuya's eyes narrow.

I've got you. This is going to hurt, you little snot.

"That will include not only the weekends that she is scheduled to be at the mansion, but any, in between. This also includes dances; the formal ones. She is required to spend two Weekends per month in Soul Society. I expect you to be present for at least one of them."

Ichigo blinks slowly in defiance. You don't scare me. "Not a problem. Where she goes, I go. Period. No exceptions. I am not having something happen to her because she was left open. If I am the reason that she is in this position, then it is my duty to keep her safe."

Byakuya smiles slyly. I have waited for this moment. "Good. You will attend etiquette, family history, and dance lessons, when you and Rukia come for the weekend."

Ichigo swallows, thickly. What the fuck? "I, uh, yeah, sure…" What the hell else is there to say? He can't embarrass Rukia at this shit! "Oh, my gods…" Byakuya's got Ichigo by the short hairs. That rich snot's expression is annoying… and creepy.

The noble wears a toothy ear to ear smile. It is one that hasn't made daylight in many years. But, the very few times it does, it makes the man feel so good to be sooooo bad.

"I will tutor you… Personally." Check mate, Kurosaki.

Ichigo slaps his palm to his face. Fuck. My. Life. This is such a deal with Hell. He can't say 'no'!

"Moment of council!" Isshin exclaims loudly before pulling his son sideways. In a low tone, he starts the recount. "Ichigo, this is a time out. You can't say 'no'."

Said young man whips his head toward his father. "Ya think? Arigato, obvious taicho!"

Byakuya flips his hair behind him and straightens his attire. I am awesome.

There is something to be said for superior upbringing and intellect.

"No! What I mean is this. Think about what you want the most out of this deal. You wanna get your last good one in? What would you want that would make Bya crap his pants?" Isshin doesn't know what else to do, at this point.

Really, Bya stuck the kid. However, Isshin isn't in all that big of a hurry to stop that from going on. It will do Ichigo some good to meet the right connections, get some refinement and get used to the ways of that society. And, it will create a little level of normalcy between him and Byakuya.

Okay, okay… Ichigo's effort in calming his mind fails. This is ass!

How did he not see this coming? What will piss Byakuya off? What will really starch Noble Asshole's shorts?

It occurs to Ichigo that he is doing this wrong. He will ask for what he really wants and Byakuya will have to agree. If the man loves his sister at all, he will step aside.

"Byakuya. I agree. But…" Looking at the table for a few seconds, Ichigo takes a couple of deep breaths. This is going to be hard, but it should squelch any question of intention. If this is what it takes, so be it.

Opening his eyes to Byakuya, Ichigo's face is deadpan and serious. The seventeen year old tenor sounds like one of a man, at least, fifty percent older. "But, I also want the following things:

Rukia is the most important person in my life. She has been through more than I can understand. The first part of her life has been very hard, but she has, amazingly, persevered. She is my hero."

Byakuya's smile melts from his face like water from an ice cycle on a fifty degree day. This, he would not have expected. Kurosaki is…serious.

"I want Rukia to be happy. It is her turn; her turn to be wanted, loved and needed..her turn to be who she wants to be.

Enough, with the bullshit. I want to marry her as soon as I can. Above all, I want our souls bound because that is the only sure way for me to always be with her.

I don't want any money or coercion to marry her. I just need your blessing; I only want her hand.

If you say 'no', I will accept it. But, you and I both know that I will marry her, anyway. You know how we feel about each other. You, of all people, know how serious I am about her safety.

If I tell her that you objected, she will be hurt, beyond belief. Even you are not that hard. You would not break Rukia's heart to spite me. I will give you the dog and pony shows if you give me Rukia. Make her happy.

I know you really want that, too."

It is Byakuya's turn to scowl down, at the table. This is as honourable as it gets. He could talk Kurosaki into synchronized swimming. It would only make the Kuchiki look badly.

The boy really does love Rukia. All of the things he asked for involved access to her. None of them were for material things or power. Not one.

Kozo is also correct. Byakuya would not hurt Rukia just to make Kurosaki pay.

After a healthy sigh, Byakuya concedes, "You have my blessing. You may now address me as 'Byakuya nii-sama'."

"The hell, you say! Besides, you call me 'Kurosaki' and 'Kozo'!" Ichigo isn't saying that shit! He has heard it from Rukia, forever. It just annoys him every time it is said. Pompous ass!

"I'll meet you half way. 'Byakuya', in this dimension and 'Byakuya-sama', in Soul Society."

Ichigo cocks a brow in protest. You wish. "You'll get 'Byakuya' in both and how about calling me 'Ichigo', for once?"

"'Ichigo?' How pretty. Isn't that a female's name, Kozo?" How dare he show no respect for an elder noble!

Back to the 'Kozo', is it? "At least I don't look like one, Bya-snot!"

This time, Byakuya does gasp in contempt. "WHAT! I am very manly!"

"Yeah, that scarf screams 'manly'. I think Rukia wore that with a sweater, once. Sakura boy!"

Byakuya motions to stand after slamming his hand on the table. "That is it! I am not a snot! And-"

"OW!"

"OW!"

"Well, look at the time! And, it was so fun, too!" Kisuke stands and hits both men with his folded fan. This is deteriorating much quicker than expected. "Kurosaki-kun, don't you have some things to discuss with your future bride?"

"Oh, yes. That reminds me. The twins are at a field trip and I won't be home, tonight."

The shoten owner rolls his eyes. "I wasn't talking to you, Isshin."

"But, you said my name!" Said man throws his hands in the air, obviously irritated.

"No, I said 'Kurosaki-kun' so I could differentiate between you and your son. Was your brain asleep?" Isshin has selective hearing and always has. Kisuke understands where Ichigo gets it from and why Rukia has to slap him around. Unlike the blonde man, Ichigo never does what his woman tells him.

Thus, he gets hit.

Kisuke gets hit for no good reason other than putting his foot in his mouth. In fact, it might be time to go get his Kitten some white fish as an early peace offering. Poker has always gotten him into trouble.

Isshin gives Kisuke a menacing look. "No, but you will be asleep, if you keep pissing me off."

To which the addressed man rolls his eyes, once more. You aren't doing a damned thing.

Kisuke's mind can't help sarcastic thoughts.

I wonder where Ichigo gets his penchant for threatening others?

Turning back to Ichigo, the father continues. "Now, as I was saying… Ah, yes. Do enjoy yourself." Isshin's eyebrows wiggle up and down. "Call me if you need pointers."

Ichigo hops from his knees to both feet, and punches his father in the nose. "Really? Can you think about something else?" Not that Ichigo isn't thinking it, himself.

If only we were on better terms…

Walking briskly toward his body, Ichigo knows that he is more likely to get jacked in the face than kissed by Rukia.

Still, he got what he wanted.

Opening the door to exit, he can still hear the older shinigami bickering in the other room. Strangely, Ichigo can't help from yelling back, "Oi! Byakuya! Arigato!"

The addressed man catches the boy's gaze for a few seconds and nods. As the door closes, Byakuya continues to stare at it.

He just gave away his sister.

"Bya, don't look so down. She still loves you. C'mon, let's have a party." Isshin pulls the younger man up to his feet.

"What is there to celebrate." The refined baritone is flat and lifeless. Rukia's safety is up to another man. How crazy is that?

Kisuke attempts to console Byakuya. "I agree with Isshin. Look at the bright side! As shy as Ichigo is, it will take them a year to figure out how to have sex!"

EWWWW!

Did Kisuke mention his sister and 'sex' in the same sentence? Byakuya feels like he is going to vomit. The thought of… Oh, my gods, where the hell is that trash can?

"Yeah, but once a Kurosaki man finds his way, he is a superior sex god!" Isshin's loud proclamation is end capped by the undignified retching of youngest man.

The two older men converse in hushed tones. Kisuke speaks first.

"You are really going to have to get him drunk, tonight. Bya-kun isn't looking so good."

Byakuya lifts his head from the bucket and wipes his mouth. His innocent young sister in that position is just wrong! Why are these dumbasses finding it to be suitable?

Can't I get her a chastity belt?

Isshin responds. "Yeah. My boy really got to him."

Kisuke nods slowly. "That, and the mention of Rukia and Ichigo having sex."

The retching returns, in high volume, causing both older men to visibly cringe.

Even as a doctor, puke bothers Isshin. Blood is not a problem. Puke and poop? He hated it with his kids!

Kisuke has never had a thing for any bodily fluids. Like Isshin, blood is part of the shinigami way. But vomit has a smell…

Fanning furiously, the shop keeper covers his mouth. "Maybe I shouldn't mention that anymore."

Holding his nose and making a bee line for the porch, Isshin returns, "That might be smart."


Today


"What the hell happened? Arisawa ran out of here like you were chasing her with Zangetsu." A deep violet watches their previous visitor nearly dash down the block, through the window.

Ichigo yawns and scratches his tummy. "Meh…I just told her that you and I are getting married, you live here and we share the same bed."

"WHAT!" Her eyes dart back to Ichigo in shock. "I thought you were going to wait to tell them we were engaged! And, you told her about us sharing a bed?" Rukia face palms and shakes her head. You are such a baka…

The man laughs lowly all the way to the kitchen to make himself a plate. Grabbing an extra couple pieces of sausage for Rukia, he moves back to the living room and sits down, on the couch. After preparing a bite and shoving it in, he answers with a full mouth. "Seriously, I don't give a shit. I needed her to understand the situation."

Rukia takes the sausage off his plate and immediately begins chowing down. Every time she gets ready leave the Living World, she eats like a piglet. Though she looks like a glutton, the woman knows it is a reflex to her not being able to get these things for long lengths of time. This weekend is no exception. "Ichigo, the engagement part would have sufficed! The bed portion is personal!"

Ichigo looks for his drink when he realizes that he forgot to get one. Where'd Rukia put her glass of milk?

Finding what he is looking for, he takes a large gulp and continues. "I had to. She kept bringing up Inoue and it started to bother me. So, I figured that I might as well remove all ambiguity. What is Tatsuki's deal with Inoue, anyway?"

Rukia's eyes slide to the right and the same side brow perches, giving Ichigo a look of total incredulity. "Are you really that dense?" Honestly, Berry.

Setting his plate to the coffee table, he gets up to get some more milk. "What are you talking about?"

Colliding glass bottles clank as the refrigerator door closes. Rukia turns her head in that direction. "You are not being funny, are you?" She still questions him as if his qualitative amount of brain matter could make a dinosaur seem intelligent.

Passing her the glass and plopping to the sofa, Ichigo resumes his plate. Chewing and shrugging cluelessly, he answers, "No. I don't get it. I mean, Inoue and I have never had this kind of closeness." He points from himself to Rukia with his fork.

Watching Rukia reach forward to set her plate down, Ichigo continues. "So, I have no idea what Tatsuki is talking about. I don't usually call Inoue unless I have to. Don't get me wrong, I like her a lot. She's a nice girl, but I don't think I have ever done anything that would make her think that I like her the way I like you."

The petite woman simply blinks at him. Oh, Kami… "Hazu, Dear, you are a complete dumbass." Again, face palming, she hangs her head and groans.

Ichigo turns to her and frowns. "Oi!"

Not bothering to remove her hand, Rukia asks, "Has it ever occurred to you that Inoue has a crush on you and that Arisawa is trying to make her best friend happy?"

His face is caught between a slight frown, raised brows and a mouth open so wide that a truck could drive through it. It is open far enough that some of his pancakes fall back to their previous location.

"WHAT! Y-YOU MEAN THAT S-S-SHE…" After a pause due to the mental processing error, but realizing by her posture that Rukia is serious, he says in low shock, "Noooo…" He can't believe it… He doesn't want to… Still stuck in a taxiing pattern, he repeats,"No…."

"Yeees, bakamono." Rukia is nodding with her hand still to her face. "She jumps on you and looks for every reason to be next to you. When she does, SHE sounds like a fool. Inoue always wants you to protect her… " By saying the words out loud, Rukia comes to totally understand, as well. "Which is why Arisawa-san is mad at me."

This brings Rukia a new line of thought to bear.

Oh, no. He isn't getting that started. In retrospect, it is a good thing that he told Tatsuki the truth. Maybe she can talk some sense into Inoue.

A head with orange hair falls backwards. "Ugh! How come I never notice these things?" He notices technique, strategy, timing, money… How does he not see something as major as this?

Rukia raises her idle arm to pat his head in understanding. "I know, Berry, I know."

Depositing his plate next to hers, he reclines to the cushioned back with a hopeless sigh. I am a dumbass.

He isn't completely to blame. Rukia didn't see Shuuhei coming, either. They are both really dumb when it comes to emotions; that includes each other, sometimes.

Getting up to straddle Ichigo's lap, Rukia sits on his thighs and smiles at him. Once she pinches his nose shut, he opens his eyes to receive a back-handed compliment from her amused voice. "Don't be so hard on yourself. Your denseness is an endearing flaw that keeps you from being too perfect of a person or hero. Think of it as the gods' gift to keep your head size small…er."

Ichigo couldn't even admit to himself that he was in love with Rukia for the longest time.

Sighing in resolution, he returns, "Yeah, I suppose if I thought about it, I would have known. It's just that it didn't cross my mind, and I doubt that it ever would have. Besides, Inoue's seen us together as much as Chad and Ishida and they knew without me saying anything."

Rukia nods. "Me, too. They already knew before they made me confess." Reading Ichigo's expression, she adds, "Yeah, really. Bya-nii also knew that I was in love with you before I went back to Soul Society, a couple of weeks ago."

The man's face looks disturbed. "Oyaji, too! He forced me into a confession." What the hell is going on, here? Did everyone know before they did?

Rukia face palms, again and groans. "Yuzu and Karin, too. Ugh…We are so damned dense…" Seriously, they must be monumentally stupid.

Trying to make sense of everything, Ichigo asks, "Still, if they all saw it, how come Tatsuki and Inoue don't see it?"

Rukia shakes her head in wonder. "I don't know, but I shudder to think that there are people more emotionally dense than us."

Her response draws a darkly cynical laugh from her mate which lowers her gaze. "I think we chose to ignore it. We were scared to figure it out." When her eyes slowly roll to his, he continues, "I'm glad I don't have to hide how I feel about you, anymore; even more so that you feel the same way about me."

Ichigo whispers in her ear. "At least I wasn't stupid enough to lose you."

Large hands lightly grip her backside and pull her forward, making her gasp in rebuke. "Kurosaki Ichigo!"

The man laughs wickedly. "It isn't my fault that you have a nice rear. I have made no secrets about how much I like it. The extra padding looks good. So, I guess my lack of perception isn't the only thing that keeps me from being an angel. OW!"

Rukia tugs his hair. "You do not win points with a girl when you tell her that she has a fat ass." Who says that to a woman? She can never accuse Ichigo of being a smooth talker.

"What if you think her fat ass is hot?" With a wide smile and questioning brows, he begins his interrogation with a serious tone. He desires to hear her answer…and to embarrass her, a bit. Ichigo wants Rukia to like her body because he definitely does. In fact, 'like' isn't even the half of it.

Rukia looks away with a fierce blush. Flatly, she states, "Flattery will get you nowhere," and stares the sofa cushion into submission.

Bringing her red scowling face a few millimeters from his, carrying the opposing expression, he asks, "What if it is the truth?"

Her skin is so red that Rukia looks burned. Why does he say such ridiculous things?

Pinning her with a strong stare and a soft smile, Ichigo appends, "Thank you for saying 'yes'. "

Combing his bangs back, Rukia finds herself unable to look away. She is forced to tell the truth. Quietly, she speaks. "All I ever wanted was for you to love me, Ichigo."

He moves closer while maintaining intense eye contact. A breath apart, Ichigo exhales, "Fortunately, that is all I have ever wanted to do."

Before she can interject, another pair of lips meets hers, searching and tenderly roaming between her top and bottom. His hands hold her head captive in his grasp.

Ichigo changes directions, while holding her still so that he can take his time. Her warm exhale breathes life into his chest. "I love you, Beautiful." Comfortably fluttering orange lashes dance as he continues kissing her softly, slowly with long pauses against her. "Come back to me."

His words meet her ears through the almost inaudible volume and she wonders if this is real. Rukia is almost afraid that it isn't because this is all so wonderful…so perfect. Afraid to wake up from the dream, she melts to him; immersed in him…Ichigo. This is where she wants to be forever and ever.

She replies in the same manner. "I promise."

Hazed amethysts scarcely appear when her lids briefly retract… Did I see shadows or was that just my lashes… After one more lazy blink, they snap open and her lips abruptly separate from Ichigo's. "Nii-sama! Tou-san!"

Ichigo retracts his head immediately, in irritation, when she breaks the kiss. "Rukia, it is not cool to mention your ani or my chi-chi when I kiss you." Realizing the look of genuine horror on her face, Ichigo turns the direction of her gaze. Oh, shit! "Oyaji! Byakuya!"

Unlike Rukia, Ichigo is extremely angry. "You couldn't have said something?"

The woman springs from his lap and stands to greet her brother properly. Swiftly walking around the couch, she comes to the doorway and bows at the waist. "Nii-sama, I regret that you were witness to my behavior in a public space."

Byakuya glares at the man across the room who is vigorously rubbing his face in intense aggravation. The older Kuchiki tries to bring himself to a point of reasonability. Calm down. This is her soon to be husband.

There's just something about seeing another man kiss his sister! It is one thing to know.

It is another to see; even if this is what should be.

And, she bowed again. Damn. I have to fix that.

I am going to kick Oyaji's ass. Ichigo gives his father the evil eye. The asshole is smiling like he won a lottery. Ireful, but quietly, Ichigo asks, "How long were you standing there?" He is not ashamed of what they were doing. The junior Kurosaki just believes that there is a difference between public and private kisses.

That was private.

Ichigo can't wait until he and Chibs have a place of their own.

"Hello, kids! We got here a little early." Isshin itches to release a laugh from the bottom of his chest. He figured that they would either be down here or upstairs sucking each other's face.

His purpose has been served.

The senior Kurosaki maybe unorthodox, but he intends for everyone to get to know each other.

They will all be together for a long, long time and have to get used to new roles. The two boys need to find their point of peace. They did a good job, yesterday. But, based on the way they are glaring at one another, they still have a long way to go before they will be at a point of comfort.

Byakuya has to understand the role Ichigo plays in Rukia's life and see her as a wife, not the innocent virgin angel. She is not the angelic memory of Hisana. Isshin knows that Byakuya believes that Hisana would want him to keep Rukia on a pedestal of perfection. If he doesn't, he believes that Hisana would be disappointed in him and he will have failed her wishes.

Rukia is a woman marrying a man. She will have failures and triumphs as well as happiness and hurt. Byakuya cannot protect Rukia from everything. She has to live.

Still, Ichigo and Byakuya took a big step forward.

Byakuya recovers quickly. Still, his stained face is unable to conceal his embarrassment. Leaning forward, he takes hold of both of her shoulders and gently raises her along side his soft command. "Rukia, please rise." When her gaze meets his, he reflects endearing warmth with a kind smile. "This is the privacy of your living quarters. Do not be ashamed." Giving Isshin a look of daggers, he adds tightly, "We should have announced ourselves."

Ichigo chimes in. "I couldn't agree more."

Turning her head and identifying Ichigo's father's expression, Rukia becomes red with brows that meet. Forgetting that her brother is in front of her, she balls her fist tightly and reaches back…

"TOU-SAN!"

BAM!

"OWWWW!"

Ichigo and Byakuya watch Rukia give Isshin an upper-cut then his body colliding with the floor. Their eyes pop up to hers when she starts yelling at the senior Kurosaki.

She may love him deeply, but he is a complete imbecile, sometimes. Now, she knows why Ichigo kicks his ass.

Rukia points her finger into the face of a man she has come to call 'Dad'. "DO NOT BE A CREEPER AND HAVE SOME DAMNED MANNERS!"

The noble is in shock. What the hell goes on, here?

Ichigo rises off of the sofa and vaults it to meet Rukia's side instantaneously. "Yeah, what she said." He leans in to give his father the absolute hardest slap to the face he has ever delivered. His chi-chi will look like such a chump with hand marks on his cheek. Urahara will get a few days of talking cash shit about his father, for once.

You owe me, Geta-boshi. You won't be the butt of all of the jokes for a few minutes.

CRACK!

"AAAARGH!"

"If you do that again, I'll let her kick you in the shin and elbow you in the jaw, you perverted old bastard. I would do it myself, but I don't want to deny her the enjoyment." Ichigo's tenor taunts his father's groaning and moaning.

"Wow…" Byakuya doesn't know what to say. This goes on all of the time? This is crazy and disorganized. They scream at, beat and gang up on each other. This is an asylum.

And, for Rukia, it is perfect. He can see why she prefers to be here rather than at the mansion.

This may be in the human world, but its flavor is very shinigami. His sister will not lose touch with who she is.

Both teenagers stand and turn towards the previous speaker fixing on serious expressions…just different ones.

Rukia is even more mortified than before. Nii-sama just watched her behave like a total barbarian. Oh, my gods… "Byakuya nii-sama, I regret that the situation got further out of hand." She is the damned clan leader-elect for shit's sake!

Ichigo is still annoyed. "Since you probably had no idea what kinda crazy shit you were walking into, you get a pass. Oyaji is even more of a nut job at home than in public."

The addressed man nods slowly, still staring at Isshin. "It appears so."

Grunting to a standing position, Isshin interjects, "Kids, go get ready. Like I said earlier, we are going shopping. Rukia, Yoruichi will meet us there and we will pick up the twins along the way. We are going to get you some swim suits, some jeans with room to grow, evening wear and incidentals. You need to have some things that are ready to go when you get back.

We gotta get you looking like a young lady rather than a little girl. You are also going to the salon.

Ichigo, you need some adult clothes. There are times when just being 'bad ass' is not going to do. You need a suit and some real dress shoes." When his son's face starts to look disgusted, Isshin continues.

"I'm not saying that it has to look completely traditional, but it has to be fitting at a dinner party, a nice restaurant or a wedding. You're not fifteen. You and Rukia will now be going to things that require you to dress accordingly. Don't forget that you're marrying a noble, dumbass.

You can be dressy and still be you, but you have to be age appriate. You are a grown-ass man, now. Start looking like one if you want to be treated like one."

Both Rukia and Ichigo sigh in resolution and in unison. "Fine." They trudge up the stairs discussing who is getting the shower first.

Byakuya lifts a brow a stares at Isshin. He asks in genuine curiosity, "So, they beat you and then listen to what you say?"

Isshin nurses his jaw with a smirk. "Yeah. Older teenage kids are a bitch to raise."

Here comes an afternoon of Kurosaki bonding!


Sixty minutes later, after Byakuya and Isshin have worked out the weekend details in full and paid for everything, all four people walk out the door. Ichigo turns to lock it, and barely finishes before Rukia gasps.

He spins around to immediately see what is wrong, only to do the same. "What the fuck?"

Next to the curb is parked a shiny black limousine. A man stands next to the rear passenger door, holding it open.

"It is an automobile. Surely you have seen one since all humans of this era identify it as the preferred method of transportation." Byakuya's voice is snide, but a bit…sarcastic.

Ichigo wears an involuntary light smirk. He didn't know that Byakuya had wit. "That is not something many humans ride around in, at all. Wassup with the gas guzzler?"

I thought that we could all go together, in one vehicle. Isshin also wishes to stop and pick up your imoutos. This will offer plenty of room for baggage, we won't have to search for parking and our belongings will be safe."

Rukia has never seen a car so large in her life. "What is that called?"

Ichigo grabs her hand and raises it to his lips. Answering calmly, says, "It's called a limousine."

"Li-moo-a-sine?"

"No, lim-mwa-zine."

"Lim-moowa-zine?"

Ichigo smiles and kisses the top of her head. "Close. Keep practicing. It'll get there. Relax the 'moowa' some. Think of the French word to refer to yourself…um..."

"Moi?"

"Yeah. Now, put that in for the mooing you were doing."

She scowls for a second but mentally re-works the word. "Lim-moi-zine?"

"That's it, Chibs, dead on. See, you know another Living World term. Use it in a definition sentence based on what you see."

Rukia's recital is thoughtful and factual. "A lim-moi-zine is an extended automobile meant to seat a large number of humans as a means of transportation."

A tenor laughs lightly. "Don't refer to the people here as 'humans'. They think you are, too. Insert 'people' for 'humans'."

"I keep forgetting that!" A deep alto giggles in embarrassed understanding.

Byakuya walks next to Isshin behind the other two people. "Is he always that patient with her?" The noble must say, he is impressed with the gentle nature of Kurosaki Ichigo's tutelage to Rukia.

Isshin nods. "Yeah, he usually is; unless it is about money."

"So, he is not a spendthrift?"

"Hell, no! He is a serious miser."

Byakuya nods in satisfaction. Kurosaki will not burn through money like a complete fool. "Excellent. I am most pleased, thus far."

Isshin returns the nod in a knowing fashion. "I knew you would be."


Dark grey eyes watch Isshin come out of a brick building with two young teenage girls. One, with sandy-brown hair and the other with black. Both stare at the car, though they cannot see inside.

The dark-haired one has mannerisms that remind him of Rukia. She is probably a handful. The other girl seems to have a different demeanor.

The driver blocks the window in effort to open the door. When it does, the twins pile in and go directly towards Rukia.

"'Sup, Ruki-nee!" Karin excitedly climbs in and uses her hips to edge Ichigo out of the way in order to sit next to Rukia. She turns toward him and gives him a head nod with her usual flat but respectful response. "'Sup, Ichi-nii."

Rolling his eyes, he allows her in and lightly pulls her pony-tail. "'Sup, Ichi-nee," He mocks. "That's all I get?"

He's just teasing. The last two months have made him and the twins really close. Because the girls spend a lot of time with Rukia and he does, too, they are together a lot more. He gives them a hard time for loving Rukia 'more'. He knows it isn't true but it makes Rukia smile and Yuzu proves her love to him in chocolate.

Ichigo is good with the arrangement.

"Onii-chan!" Yuzu gives her brother a brief hair ruffling before she sits down the other side of the oldest girl and puts her arms around her neck. "Ruki-nee-chan!"

Rukia wraps her arms around both of them wearing a wide smile. "Rin! Zu! How was your overnight trip?"

Karin turns toward a strange reiatsu. "We can tell you about that later. Who's he?"

Slapping her hand over Karin's mouth, Rukia mumbles in her ear. "Be good and it's worth some more of that lotion you like. That is my ani."

The younger girl's eyebrows rise in understanding. "Oh…deal." Ruki-nee's lotion is boss. It's thick as all get out, but it's a rockin' moisturizer and the smell is off the charts. Karin can shut it for a while.

"Byakuya nii-sama, this is Kurosaki Karin and Yuzu. These are Ichigo's twin sisters."

Karin offers her practiced politeness. "Nice to meet you." This guy seems stiff as hell. No wonder Ichi-nii doesn't like him.

"How do you do! It is so exciting to meet Ruki-nee-chan's ani! You look so much alike!" Ruki-nee's ani seems like nice man. Why does Onii-chan always say nasty things about him?

Byakuya reaches out to shake the hands of both girls with a pleasant smile. "The pleasure is mine. It is an honour to finally meet you and thank you for the compliment." Byakuya now remembers seeing one of them, before. But she would not have any memory and it was not a pleasant moment for Kurosaki.

Rukia smiles shyly at the floor of the car. That was kind of Bya-nii.

Out of nowhere, Karin asks, "So, Ruki-nee, is your whole family pretty?" This guy has on an expensive coat, perfect hair and a perfect face. Rukia-nee's ani looks fictitious, like an android. It is all that Karin can do to stop herself from looking for the flap where his batteries must be inserted.

Rukia mulls it over for a few seconds. She catches her brother's sight and he acknowledges her. With a sweet smirk, she replies, "Yes, I suppose so."

Byakuya allows the corners of his lips to turn up. He is lucky that his sister thinks so much of him after the way he has treated her. Kurosaki better not mess up.

Violet eyes fall back to Karin. With the same expression, Rukia twirls a shorter dark pony tail and looks the girl in the eyes. "But, so is yours."

Karin looks away with warm cheeks. "Shut up." Ruki-nee is forever telling Karin how pretty she is and it always makes Karin embarrassed.

Yuzu pulls out her camera and lays her head on Rukia's shoulder. "You wanna see pictures from last night? We saw lots of nocturnal animals at the indoor safari."

The older girl settles in so that she can watch with her full attention. "Of course."

Leaning over Karin, Ichigo horns his way in. "Oh, you guys aren't cutting me out."

All four laugh, point and comment on the images as they rotate.

On the other side of the car, Isshin catches Byakuya's attention and speaks lowly. "She fits in well with them. You will be a good addition. Spend some time with them all, today. Let them get to know you."

The younger man nods. "I will do my best."

"I think you will be surprised by how much progress you make."

The task seems somewhat daunting since perfect strangers seem to know his sister better than he does. Still, the noble concurs. "I am optimistic, as well."

It occurs to Karin that she hasn't asked enough questions like, "By the way, why is your brother here? I mean, no offense, but he knows you're gonna be there, in few days."

Byakuya's brow rises. She's a quick one…with reiatsu. It looks like there is another shinigami in the making.

Isshin decides to move on with things. Karin is like Ichigo. She is going to ask until she is satisfied. "Byakuya is coming with us to go shopping, today. Ichigo and Rukia are going on a trip to the springs tonight and tomorrow. So, they need clothes."

Both of the Kurosaki twins begin to look unhappy. Yuzu begins to tear and Karin scowls.

"Don't worry, she will be here most of Sunday and when she comes back, you will see a lot more of her…permanently." Watching them both perk up, he gives Ichigo a meaningful look. "Your ani has something to tell you."

Their father's comment causes both girls to pin Ichigo in anticipation.

Nothing like being put on the spot. Thanks, Oyaji, you jackass.

Though his initial surprise leaves him stunned for a few seconds, Ichigo finally meets the eyes of his sisters. He knows that this will make them happy, as well. The man just isn't in the mood for squealing even if his imoutos are cute when they are all girly.

His eyes shift over to Rukia who wears a soft smile, shaking her head. She is aware that she will be dog piled by the girls, very shortly. He smiles back at her with warmth and shrugs his shoulders. Sorry, Love.

Inhaling a deep breath, he exhales, "Rukia and I are getting married this summer."

Both sets of brown eyes go from Ichigo to Rukia and back to Ichigo.

"So…" Yuzu begins.

"We get to keep her?" Karin completes.

Carrying a voice of wonder, still with the same expression, he briefly looks at his sisters and answers, "Yeah." His head nods but his eyes return to his future bride. "We get to keep her."

Why do they talk about her like a stray kitten or puppy? Nonetheless, they all want her around which fills her heart with gratitude. Rukia meets his gaze and blushes immediately with a coordinating smile.

As the twin girls watch both expressions, they realize that it is true. After a few seconds, Yuzu is the first to burst.

"KYAAA!" Popping from her seat, she engulfs Rukia in a hug.

Her sister's squealing pushes Karin into action…the same action.

"RUKI-NEE!"

Ichigo looks on with amusement as the twins suffocate Rukia in hugs and kisses. The older but smaller girl giggles at the sensations. "Yuzu! Karin!"

The young man's heart is overrun with joy.

The twins' happiness is extremely important to him. Sometimes, he forgets how much his life affects them. Especially with Rukia, they have become alive in the last few months. Midgie has become alive, in turn. Ichigo couldn't be happier for her. She and the twins are water tight like kozaku should be.

The older Kuchiki can see how much the younger girls love Rukia. Here, his sister has a real family who misses her and wants her with them. The Kurosakis don't shun her or make her to be a second class citizen. She is the center of attention because they feel like they are the only people in her world when they are with her. It is not only true for the Kozo, but for Isshin and the girls, as well.

Perhaps, that is where he has gone wrong. He has forgotten to make someone, rather than the clan or the Gotei 13, the center of his attention.

He would like to have that kind of relationship with family. He just doesn't know how.

Ichigo simply observes Byakuya. Even with his lips turned up, the noble guy looks uneasy. Part of Ichigo wants to ignore it and chalk it up to karma. For whatever reason, he can't.

Amber eyes catch dark grey and both men nod at each other. "Welcome to the family, Byakuya. Since you are technically the oldest sibling, you are our ani. I already told you, though, 'nii-sama' ain't happenin'. But, meh…you'll fit in, eventually."

Also pulling his father's attention, Ichigo adds, "Soon, your wallet will have a tap installed like ours."

Isshin snorts in agreement. 'No' is not a vocabulary word he has when it comes to the twins and Rukia.

"ONII-CHAN!"

"ICHI-NII!"

Ichigo is careful to hold onto his sisters when they jump him. He doesn't want them hurt if the car were to stop abruptly, even if they are making him laugh. "Hey! That tickles!"

I can only hope. If all it took to feel loved was to open his wallet, Byakuya would have given away his wealth long ago.

Rukia watches the twins smother Ichigo and her lips spread across her face. It is wonderful to see Ichigo and his sisters this way. And… They are her sisters, as well. She never knew Hisana-sama, but Rukia always hoped that this is the kind of relationship that they would have had.

She can only now hope that she and Byakuya nii-sama will. It is getting better and someday, she will feel comfortable enough to touch his hair or jump on him. After all, she no longer simply worships him; she trusts him. Maybe he will learn to love her, too.

She will believe that it is possible because without belief, hope can never come to life. Blinking at the scene in front of her, she realizes that one of her hopes has come to be.

All things are possible.


The mall is teaming with life. There are lots of young adults buzzing around the mall; some in stores, some in the food court, and still some in the arcade. There is so much going on, that with all of the flickering lights, laughter and conversation; it is easy to get distracted.

That is, unless you are a shopper on a mission.

Walking into the mall food court, the occupants of the limousine, sans Ichigo, are greeted by a beautiful but moderately dressed dark-skinned women in modern human clothing. "Hey, guys!"

"Yoruichi, you are entirely too cheerful for such an event." Byakuya gives her a passive expression.

The woman scoffs. "As I said last night, you never smile so, shut up and go remove the stitches from your asshole so that you can relax." Hearing her one-time protégé's growl, she turns to ignore him.

If it were only appropriate to strike a woman outside of battle… She has always been an annoyance. The man catches himself smirking. But, boy did I piss her off, last night.

"Hey, Yuzu, Karin and Rukia! You ready to shop it out?" Yoruichi loves shopping. There is nothing better than retail therapy.

"Well, Queen PITA, here are the instructions." Byakuya learned that term from Rukia. It has served him well and describes the Shihoin princess perfectly. "Please take Rukia and the Kurosaki twins to the salon and to purchase attire. Please contact me when you need to settle the charges."

"I gathered that from Isshin's voice mail. Thanks for being late. And, I don't need your cards. I will purchase everything and send you an invoice. I have missed giving the paper my personal touch." She smiles like her familiar form. Yoruichi can't wait to dip her claws in ink and send it to him.

The infuriating of Kuchiki Byakuya is a full time job.

The noble man snarls. He HATES those invoices. "No wonder no one likes you." He gives the woman a nasty look.

"Well then, what is your problem? Rukia is the only person who thinks you're cool. That is more about obligation. Lots of people like me!" The woman believes herself to be likeable enough.

"Keep telling yourself that. It is creepy to have a cat with a man's voice, actually be a woman. And, you never transform back when you have clothes!"

"Sustained!" Ichigo has to agree. He just returned from one of the food vendors. He HATES it when Yoruichi transforms back like that.

"Shut up! Everyone likes kittens and cats! Furthermore, my body is in top condition, you should feel privileged to get a peek!" She is not some grandma, dammit! "I'm not ancient!"

Byakuya delivers calmly with a raised brow, "Perhaps you aren't completely ancient. I suppose the Roman Empire and the Egyptian pyramids have you beat. But, definitely not the British monarchy. You could tell the Queen stories from the 'good old days'."

Ichigo sniggers. Damn, Byakuya might not be a total stiff ass. He can't stop himself from adding, "And, I never trust anything that shits in a hole and buries it."

To which Byakuya begins coughing to conceal his laughter. Good point, Kozo.

Rukia has watched the entire conversation. She never knew that Bya-nii had a snarky sense of humour or that Ichigo and Byakuya have a common object of scorn. Evidently, they have both been scarred by Yoruichi-san's nude display.

Yet, she takes five steps back and pulls the twins with her. You NEVER make fun of a woman's age or her powers. It has to be tough for Yoruichi-san to get herself into that form. That takes skill and her fur is beautiful. Further, she is well built. She is going to take great offense and…

"OWW!"

"OWW!"

Both twins stare with wide eyes. This woman just clobbered theirs and Ruki-nee's brother. "Wow…"

Karin is impressed. Women in Soul Society are bad ass! These are her kind of chicks!

"Who the hell do you think you two brats are? Show me some damned respect before I turn you both into the ugliest animals I can think of and donkeys are too cute for you two!" Yoruichi continues to slap the already cowering men.

"Yoruichi!"

The woman turns toward the person who called her. Her demeanor changes without any transition. Wearing a smile, she replies, "Isshin! How are ya?"

He took pity on the morons. Though they deserved it, they have shit to do. "Good, Ruichi, good. I know how much fun you are having beating the fear of the gods into Dumbasses 1 and 2, but we really need to get with the program. We have limited time."

She nods. "Ah. Then, let's get with it!"

Raising himself and collecting the bag he dropped when Yoruichi dropped him, Ichigo makes his way over to the twins and Rukia.

"Hey. I figured you guys wouldn't mind a snack." Reaching into the bag, he pulls out three chocolate chip cookies. Ichigo watches all three women of his house get stars in their eyes noticing the six inch diameter discs of baked confection. "Here." Handing each female their own mini bag, he resists the urge to smirk. He loves when they all look him like he is the coolest person ever.

"Arigato, Ichi-nii!"

"Arigato, Onii-chan!"

"Arigato, Berry! Cookie!"

Ichigo leans down to Rukia. "Hey, be good and have fun. Use my account and get something you love. Eat as much as you want and buy the twins some stuff, too. Just don't go too nuts, 'kay?"

Rukia returns a sassy smile and looks down. "'kay."

Tilting her chin up and putting his finger to his cheek, he asks, "Can I get my sugar right here?"

Quietly, she replies, "No." After pressing a kiss to the tip of his nose, she continues, "But, consider that a place holder until we are alone and I can kiss your lips the way I would like." Her face is bright red, but she holds his eyes.

Anyone can kiss another person on the cheek. Very few can get away with kissing another on the nose. It is an extremely personal place, even if is not an overtly open gesture of that type. If his redness is any type of giveaway, Berry feels the same way.

Ichigo actually looks away with a coordinating complexion and expression. It is never what she says, but how Rukia says it. If anyone else ever put their lips to his nose that way, they'd have a serious fight on their hands. Damn you for being so adorable.

Chuckling lowly and returning his eyes to her, he offers in a low but meaningful tone, "I look forward to it. I'm sure I will like what you like."

Rukia's giggle is extremely quiet and shy. "I certainly hope so."

He quickly returns, "I know so." Whispering in her ear, he concludes, "I already told you; as long as you let me kiss you, I don't care what we do. I'll kiss you any way you want me to."

Taking her small palm, she pushes his face backwards and they both laugh with nervous understanding. It is all Ichigo can do to not kiss her right now and he can tell by the look in her eyes that she is in the same predicament. There are just too many eyes around.

Rukia can't believe how flushed she is. They aren't talking about anything inappropriate. But for some reason, the idea of simply being kissed by Ichigo makes her heart race.

No matter how cute it is to see Rukia giggle like a real girl, they have orders. Yoruichi goes over to the oldest girl, takes her hand and pulls her down the hall. "Alright, break it up. We have much shopping to do, Rukia."

The youngest taicho finds it interesting that the boy bribed the females and then solicited a kiss from Rukia. He not only seemed accepting but appreciative of the alternative she presented. Evidently, she is not comfortable with their affection on full public display and neither is he. The Kozo is not pawing at Rukia like a wolf over prey.

Kurosaki treats Rukia even better than he used to and that was quite good. The Kuchiki has to admit, it is rather…sweet.

Tightening his face, Byakuya turns away and looks to Isshin. With a nod he states, "I am, indeed, satisfied." Doing an about face, he concludes in a most arrogant manner, "Let us get him suited. They have somewhere to be, very soon." The noble makes a start towards the store he intends to patronize.

Isshin acknowledges Byakuya by calling out to his son. "Oi! Ichigo! Time to get your stuff." The senior Kurosaki's smirk is equally as self exalting.

Once again, I knew you would be.

"Alright, I'm coming." Ichigo briefly looks behind him. "Oi, Rukia! Call me if you need something!" He catches her glance with a knowing grin. When he sees her smile broaden, he returns to his stroll, whistling quietly.

After sending a text message, he pockets his phone and catches up with the other men. He can't wait to spend a weekend with her, alone.

No one, but me and you.

Rukia opens her phone and reads the message. Why does he make her so stupid? Her smile only serves to get wider and even more embarrassed. She must stop this expression!

She would if she could.

No, I wouldn't. This is what makes me happy. I love my Beloved Berry.


From: Kurosaki Ichigo

To: Kuchiki Rukia

Enjoy yourself, today, Beautiful. I look forward 2 seeing the woman I love in what she loves.


Typing her reply, Rukia takes a deep breath, and goes about her mission. Hopefully, she will find some things that she loves almost as much as her first choice. Anything she purchases will be a distant second to the warmth of snuggling next to Berry.

Karin whispers to a beaming Yuzu, who has all but melted from the covertly mushy behavior of their older siblings, "Calm down, Zu. If you keep this up you'll drop dead from romantic overdose." Wrapping her arm around her twin and grinning herself, she concludes, "We got what we wanted, though."

The softer twin nods and puts her arm around Karin's waist. "Yeah, we did." Then, serious eyes take purchase of her sister's. "You don't think Onii-chan will freak and back out, do you?"

Karin snorts. "Nah. He's acting sufficiently dumb. Ichi-nii's definitely in love with Ruki-nee. We're golden."


Anxiously awaiting Rukia's reply, Ichigo gets it as he reaches the destined store and the dreaded grin of adoration returns.

Stupid love. Stupid Midget.


To: Kurosaki Ichigo

From: Kuchiki Rukia

I love being in the arms of the man I love much more than anything I will ever buy.


Why anyone would try to talk him out of marrying Rukia is beyond his comprehension. If they could only feel the warmth in Ichigo's chest, they would never even think of another.

As soon as I can make it happen, it is yours.