AN: Hello again! Welcome to the second chapter(obviously), to what I have confirm to be a IchiRuki fic, and maybe(most likely) a one sided by our favourite red head, you'll see what I mean.
Of course, thanks to those who reviewed, or in my case thanks to abang shannan, or kak shannan for my first review(there was one when I post this chap). Hey, we all have to start somewhere. Anyways, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach, but seriously, I like really like Keigo… (but not that kind)
There was a sudden irritation in his eyes, which made him really uncomfortable. He realized that there was a slight glitter in his eyes. He tried to avoid the source of light; soon to realize it was no use…
Morning already…
He started of his day with a loud good morning-yawn. Still drowsy, he managed to force his head to move, examining the area where he had woke up, as if not remembering why he was here.
Must have dozed off…
It was spontaneous; it seems that his own high attuned reflexes had caused his head to turn left, still sitting upright the same position when he woke up, as if expecting to find something the moment he turned… or someone.
He paused for a moment, baffled by his own body's sudden reaction; and it hit him. He now seemed to realize what was going on, but all he did was let out a snicker.
"Cheh… it was just a dream…"
All of a sudden, his cocky smirk, which usually clungs to his face, seems to dissapear.
As he pondered to himself, 'how long has time passed me by… forgetting that faithful day'
Saying that, only one thing; a specific name to be precise, played through the mind of the red-headed shinigami…
"GOOOOD MOOOOR – NIIIING, RUKIA!..."
That was only how long Ichigo could yell his lungs out; before being kicked directly in the face, followed by a rather loud thud on the wall, finished off by a pillow to the head.
Despite all that, the orange haired boy still wasn't satisfied, not finishing his ten seconds alarm clock. Truth be told, the one who got all worked up in the end was his attacker.
"WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WiTH YOU, YOU… YOU RETARDED… emm… AAAHHH!"
Knowing that he made the black raven-haired girl seemed lostfor … 'words' made all the pain he just went through worth while. It was certainly rare for him to aggravate her like that, especially when she was the one constantly irritating him; as if being with him twenty four-seven wasn't annoying enough… and yet now she was at the receiving end.
"Oi… keep it down already, eh Rukia" Ichigo was eyeing the door while making an annoying hand gesture to calm the black haired girl down; or so he thought.
It irritated her more.
"After what you've done… now YOU are telling ME to KEEP IT DOWN!"
Ichigo, being Ichigo, calmly replied her "Well smart ass, that is the reason why you find me yelling in the damn closet. So obviously no one heard me"
Whether the dumb ass; as what she likes to think of him right now, was aware that his action only amplified his scream was another matter; rather it wasn't important anymore once she get her hands on him.
Damn this family and their freakin' waking up call…
"Onii-chaan! I'm coming up!"
That was the cue.
"Ni-chan!" The door swung open and behind it stood a young little girl by the name Yuzu, with a stern face showing.
"You're going to be late …" She didn't manage to finish, seeing her brother posing a weird posture, while waving his arm in the air, and an impression on his face which portrayed a mixture of worry and shock; she was used to it – yes; but it still surprised her to see him like this every day.
"Yes Yuzu, I'll be coming down. Just give me a few minutes. Now… shoo along now, I have to go get ready" Ichigo wanted it to be as brief as possible.
A look on her face showed that she wasn't satisfied with her big brother's dull answer, but that's nii-chan for you. "Alright, but if you're late, breakfast will get cold"
"Sure, sure" Ichigo said with a complimentary 'yes, I will be down soon enough' kind of smile.
To his surprise, Ichigo's other sister too, from out of the blue, came barging in his room.
… What now?
"Ichi-nii, can I have it back now?"
The question popped out as soon as she entered his room. Ichigo, not knowing what she was talking about, stood there with a dull face, followed by a noticeable 'Haaah?' that only made Karin pause.
"Stop playing Ichi-nii, you know what I'm talking about. My mangas."
"Mangas? What… are you saying? Are they missing or anything" … Is he really going to have this sort of conversation early in the morning before going to school?
Apparently, he had no choice.
"Ichi-nii, you really don't know where they are? All of them?"
Ichigo noticed a worried look on his sister's face. "Sorry Karin, I really don't know".
How could ALL of it be lost? It must had been someone who…
…W…T…F…
"Don't worry Karin, they sure must be around here somewhere. I promise you I'll find them." Ichigo had a confident smile in his face.
"Well, okay… I hope you're right. I'm counting on you Ichi-nii". With that, the two twins finally left and went down stairs. He wanted to make sure. His face conjured a rather triumphant smirk; knowing what really happened to the lost mangas.
He conditioned his mind to hold nothing back.
Now he really thought that the black haired girl deserved his rather rude awakening .
"RUKIA! WHERE ARE the..."
He stop dead at his tracks.
"...mangas..."
He shouldn't had slid open the closet that moment… out of all time…
HeREALLY shouldn't had
Ashe barely managed to let out a whisper, his cheeks was feeling rather hot...
It was nature's beauty at its best
"…R…Ru…ki…aa..."
Sadly, the black haired shinigami wasn't going to stand there... mouth opened as he was...
"III…CHIII-GOOOOOOO!"
Aahh… an end to the second chapter of my fic. Anyways, … hmm… I am at lost for words. So, R&R and till we meet again. For some reason I am really at lost for words today