Dear Lawyers, I admit I don't own Bleach. Now please return my teddy bear.


She lay very still, not wanting to disturb the perfect bliss of the moment.

He had fallen asleep, his fingers entangled in her hair and his arms pressing her close.

He is surrounding her, and that's the way she loves it, when he is all there is of the world for a while and she is just immersed in him and can forget, for just a bit, forget everything.

The pleasant fuzziness that the champagne has left her with doesn't hurt as well.

She nuzzles closer, drifting off to sleep. He smiles slightly.

They love that "Do Not Disturb" sign.


...Have you noticed that I love cuddle-fics?

*passes out champagne to all the reviewers* Don't get drunk...or at least stay sober enough to review~