I'm sorry...I just...got inspired. ;b I think this is my first Bleach fic! Honors to creator Tite Kubo, of course!
"What's S&M?" Orihime was the only person her friends knew who could stop an entire classroom with such an innocent look on her very pretty face. Of course, she was known for her unusual questions and daydreams, but still, this one was rather…less innocent than the rest.
"Where'd you hear about that, Orihime-chan?" Her best friend spluttered, after she'd finished choking on her juice box, obviously. Everyone else--Ichigo, Rukia, Chad, Keisgo, and Mizuiro--was still too surprised to talk. Well, Rukia probably didn't know the answer, so she wasn't so much surprised as baffled at the expression on Ichigo's face. One could practically see the sweat pouring off of him.
"I heard Chizuru saying something earlier…And when I asked Ishida-kun, he turned a funny color and suggested I ask Ichigo."
The group turned to look at their red-haired friend, whose face had gone from blushing surprise to furious embarrassment in the space of a sentence. He spluttered for a moment before Tatsuki took over the conversation once again.
"Um, why would--Never mind. Anyway, S&M is…Well, some people, when they really like each other, act, um--act out that like in violent ways. It's just a preference thing; don't worry about it. And NEVER AGREE TO TRY IT!" She cursed Chizuru again for her smutty mind. Why did that girl constantly try to corrupt poor, innocent Orihime!
"Oh." The big-busted girl looked blank for a moment before blinking in comprehension. "Ah! So it's like Ichigo-kun and Rukia-chan!"
This time, even Rukia choked.