Author's Notes: Well, it's a lot of annoying work doing the title, Genre, and stuff like that, I'll just summerize all that at the start of the story. Much easier. Well, then, enjoy! I'm not sure if this was written before, but whatever.
Sun Shower
Catching the horizon, the sun worked its way high into the sky, piercing the white, fluffy clouds that dotted the blue sky. Below the sun the world moved around, slowly enjoying the calm day for once.
"Ichigo! Wait up!" Rukia exclaimed, running down the street, waving her hand as if she was trying to catch a taxi. Her pink one-piece dress fluttered in the soft wind that blue, her skin a soft pale complexion with her short hair being coated in the wind.
Ichigo turned around, his short-sleeved shirt contouring to his arms which were dug deep into his pockets. "Damn, you're slow."
Finally catching up, Rukia slowed down to a most certain stop and crossed her arms underneath her breasts, "Oh shut up. You're the one who's walking so fast, it's summer, remember? Wouldn't one want to rest?" she questioned him.
"Whatever, I'd think that people would be more active during this time of year." Ichigo responded slowly, leaning against a telephone pole. He brought his hands from his pockets and began to crack his knuckles, then pressed against the knuckles below each finger, causing them to pop.
"Why do you do that?" His female friend asked, cracking her own from watching Ichigo do it.
"Do what?" The sun hid behind some clouds, causing the area to darken slightly.
"Crack your knuckles, when I do it, it hurts, so why do you do it so often?" Rukia noticed she was doing it as well and promptly placed her hands behind herself and held each other tightly.
Ichigo closed his eyes with some disgust, "I don't know. Just habit I guess." Suddenly the strawberry-haired youth felt a slight cool droplet of water hit his arm. "Huh? It's not supposed to rain today." Suddenly another droplet hit him, soon, it was a soft drizzle that began to coat him in water.
Rukia looked up, the sun had began to come out of the clouds, "That's weird, it's raining, yet the sun is still out."
"Yep, it's called a sun-shower. Whenever it rains and the sun is out, I hear it's a good omen or something." Ichigo looked up at the gentle blue sky, this rain is always different, it's not as if the sun was weeping, but rather crying from happiness.
The female shinigami in the gigai closed her eyes and felt each droplet of rain hit her, the sun mixing with the rain and warmth for an almost nirvana like feeling, "This, this is really nice. I hate the rain, but this is really nice." She commented.
"Yea..." Ichigo found himself staring at Rukia as she enjoyed the droplets of water hit her face.
Rukia suddenly giggled, "Tee-hee, you sound like you're lost in though Ichigo." She opened her eyes and looked at Ichigo, "Or is it that you're staring at me?"
Ichigo quickly averted his stare and looked away from the wet girl, "Sh-Shut up. Let's get the hell out of here, before the rain gets harder." He began to walk away, trying to avoid looking at Rukia.
"Stay here Ichigo." She pleaded softly, with a some desperation in her voice, "Please? It's nice to have you around."
He turned around in slight disbelief, "Really?"
The girl smiled, "Yea. Just stay with me Ichigo, okay?" She grinned more, "Let's enjoy this sun-shower together. It's really nice."
Ichigo walked back to Rukia, and looked down into her eyes, they both smiled. "Heh, fine, only because you say so."
"You look good when you smile, you should do it more often!"
"Oh shut up and enjoy the rain." Ichigo took Rukia over into the nearby bench and sat her down, she quickly found herself leaning her head against his shoulder, Ichigo's arm instinctively went around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him, a tree behind them protected the two from the beautiful sun-shower. There they stayed until the rain finally stopped.
It didn't cease for another two hours.
