A/N: OMG! NEW CHAPTER! FINALLY!!! Yayyyy! I am so sorry that it took forever. I will totally try to explain my situation later, but right now I want you to focus on reading my chapter!

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Ren

IchiRuki-Obessed

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Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN BLEACHH!! Though I wish I diddd... It makes me sad face that I don't. lol.

The morning breeze blew lightly through Rukia's window, ruffling her light purple curtains. The cold chill brushed her bare arm, making her shiver ever so slightly. Groaning, she opened her right eye to catch a glimpse of the bright annoying red numbers.

'Geez… It's only 5:00?' She asked herself, turning away from the light as she gripped her down comforter pretty tight. It was Friday today, and Rukia was thanking the gods for this glorious day. All because Friday is the last day of school, which leads to the best thing ever… Weekends. She was tired of it all, the annoying dinging of the bell, the crowded lunch rooms, the ridiculous small hallways and the pointless homework. But there was one thing that she hated the absolute most. 'Drama.'

Who likes drama anyways? The bitching and moaning. The shit talking, ugh, it just makes her sick just thinking about it. Rukia turned again to lay on her back as she threw her arm over her head, covering her eyes. Her cellphone beeped once, a blue light illuminating her room. Glancing as the blue light died down, she reached over to grab her pink and purple chappy phone.

'Who would be texting me at this time in the morning?' She thought to herself while flipping her phone open.

New Text Message

1-345-463-6345

"Who the hell's number is this?!" She pressed the view button to read the message.

'Good morning Rukia!'

Her right eye twitching, she started to reply. 'Who's number is this?'

Waiting in anticipation, she placed her phone right beside her on the pillow, then turned on her side. She waited for about 5 minutes, her patience growing less as every second passed. Those 5 minutes turned to 10 minutes, and the 10 minutes to 15. Giving up on the mysterious number, she let herself drift in a sleep just to pass time even quicker.

The breakfast bell rang, causing all the teens around her to rush to the cafeteria for food. She headed past the school gates, gazing through the crowd, her eyes searching for the familiar carrot topped head that belonged to a very annoying boy. She frowned slightly at her epic failure trying to find him, then proceeded to the main building.

"Hey Rukia, how's it goin'?" A scruffy voice asked as she felt a bigger presence behind her. She turned to give that person a small smile.

"Nothin' much Renji, just heading to class as usual. I just want to get this day over with" She rolled her eyes.

"Oh! I know right! School has been getting so boring late-OW!" His hand instantly flew up to his nose after it got inflicted with a flick of Rukia's fingers.

"Baka, school has always been boring. Thank god, it's our last year this year" She sighed, feeling accomplished for almost finishing her senior year. Stretching her arms out, she continued to head to her destination.

"Well, no, not really" Renji started, "School was pretty fun in sophomore and junior year. Hell, it's more fun this year, more parties and girls" A blush tinted his cheeks when a toothy grin printed on his face. Rukia glanced at his look and shuddered in disgust.

"Ugh, gross. What is so good about girls anyways? Most of them in this school are just all about boobs and popularity"

"Well I'm so sorry that you're tit-less and the outcast in this school" Renji smirked, dodging the responsive fist that headed straight for his nose. A growl left Rukia's lips, then she suddenly turned away from him, her arms crossing over her chest.

"God all the guys in this place always talk about boobs boobs boobs! They're not so great! I mean look at this-" She reached over, gripping some random girls boobs tightly, causing a squeal to leave her lips. Renji gulped, feeling a trickle of blood leave his nose. Rukia let go of the soft firmness of the girls boob, smirked, then continued to walk to her class again.

Reaching the door to her class she quickly glanced around the hallway, shrugged, then walked through the door to her seat. She sat down, unzipped her bag, pulled her sketchpad out along with a pencil, then started to sketch some things. Of course she wasn't an artist. In a matter of fact, her art sucked ass compared to most people. But she loved to draw, it was entertainment for her. It also distracted her from the real world as well make her feel content with everything. She spent about 10 minutes doing that, jumping as the bell started to go off. A few more minutes passed, then a horde of kids rushed through the small door, chatting ever so loudly while heading to their assigned seats.

Rukia felt a familiar presence take their seat right beside her, but she glanced at the person to make sure that they were the right one. She grinned, laughing quietly.

"I thought you weren't going to show Kurosaki. I was looking for you hardcore"

A smirk played on Ichigo's face as humor played in his eyes.

"Please Kuchiki, don't lie to me. I saw you and you were not looking for me. In fact, I saw you feel up a cute girl" A hearty laugh came out of him, causing Rukia to sit there dumbfounded.

"Y…You saw t…That?!" A blush hit Rukia's cheeks as the cloud of embarrassment hung over her body. Ichigo laughed even harder, wiping at his eyes while nodding his head yes. Rukia frowned, flipping the boy off. Ichigo stopped laughing almost instantly, then gave Rukia a lustful look.

"Oh baby, oh baby. I just have to say, I feel appreciated that you wanna do me, but sadly enough… I don't wanna do you" A smirk played on his face, as Rukia's embarrassed look turned to anger.

"God damnit Ichigo… I give up on you!" Rukia pouted, turning her attention to the front of the room while getting ready for the lesson that the teacher has in store for them.

9:00 A.M.

Boredom. That's all what class is. Just boredom. Ichigo sat there, watching his hand tap his pencil on his desk. With a sigh, he glanced at the small girl right next to him. She was staring out the window, of course. 'What is so cool about looking outside. We're on the 5th floor, you can't really see anything besides houses and trees.' Ichigo thought to himself, scowling a bit.

He proceeded to stare out the window as well, to see what was so interesting out there. He glanced at the houses, to see small cars and bicyclists pass by. He looked at the trees, their limbs dancing with the small breeze that passed through them. Then he looked at the sky, to see clouds move the same direction the breeze was. Then somehow, he found himself just staring. The sky gave him this content feeling, like he just wanted to sit there and think of anything. Ichigo never thought that this feeling could feel so... So damn good.

Ichigo lost himself in the feeling, and before he knew it, the bell rang. Blinking out of his state, he gathered his stuff, stood up and stretched.

"Wow, I totally lost track of time. What were you staring at Rukia?" Ichigo glanced at the girl, who was still sitting down. She gazed up at him, smiling softly.

"The sky. It's such a pretty blue today." She whispered calmly, then got ready to leave the class. After she reached the door, Ichigo walked up to her, grabbing her shoulder softly, making her turn to look up at him in confusion.

"Are you okay?"

A simple nod was his response, then she took off to her next class.

Ichigo followed a good 15 feet from Rukia, trying to think of what was wrong with her. She seemed herself when class started, but when the time progressed, she started to act more weird than she was.

He stepped into his next classroom, walked next to Rukia and took his seat right beside her again. He just sat there, placing his elbows on his knees and stared. Rukia stared back, getting kind of annoyed that this boy is following her around.

"What Kurosaki?"

Stare.

"Ichigo..."

Stare.

"God damnit Ichigo... If you don't break your god damned stare, I'm gonna break your face!" She was getting very annoyed now.

Stare.

"I'm going to count to three..."

Stare.

"You're not going to do anything Rukia... I know that for a fact." Ichigo mumbled, smirking yet still staring.

"Ugh... Why are staring at me?! It's annoying as fuck!" She shifted her weight, feeling quite uncomfortable from his look. Grumbling something, she reached over to flick his forehead. She flicked him. No reaction. More annoyance.

"What's wrong with you... You're not acting yourself" Ichigo blinked, concerned about his friend. Rukia shook her head.

"Nothing is wrong baka. I'm just tired, I wanna go home. I kind of don't feel good."

Ichigo laughed a bit.

"Oh don't tell me... YOU GOT KNOCKED UP?!" Ichigo exclaimed, the whole class turning their attention to the two. Oh that got Rukia. She attempted to smack the smug grin of the boys face, but failed and shrunk down in her seat in embarrassment. Ichigo felt good today. He just wanted to diss on the midget since she finally accepted him as a friend. With a laugh, he told the class that it was just a joke between the two of them so everybody would go about their own business. Ichigo glanced at the embarrassed girl, patting her head softly.

"I'm just kidding shorty. Relax and take a chill pill"

A growl with a glare was his response from her, causing him to smirk.

"Oh geez, are you seriously going to act pissy towards me. I haven't done anything besides mess with your mind."

Rukia turned her gaze to him. "Yeah... I don't like it when people purposely do that to me. It just pisses me off and makes me wanna kick ass. Which I could totally kick your ass right here, right now."

Ichigo raised his eyebrow. "Oh yeah? What happened in the hallway hmm? Yeah, I don't think you can stand a chance against me girl. I'm a lot stronger than you could ever be!"

Rukia pouted, her heart kind of tearing straight down the middle. Why is Ichigo acting like this to her. He was so sweet yesterday, but why now. She frowned at his attitude towards her.

"Ichigo... Why are you being rude to me?" She asked in a quiet voice. That caused Ichigo's eyes to widen a bit in shock.

"I'm not being rude Rukia, I'm just playing around. I just said that like, a couple minutes ago," He gave her a reassuring smile. "I'm sorry, I could tone my rude playfulness down if you want me to. This is just how I am, you should know. I mean you hated me for the longest time" He cuckled a bit, reached over and gripped her shoulder softly. Rukia glanced at his hand on her shoulder, feeling her body relax a bit from his touch.

'God, his touch is so amazing. Er, I wanna hug him, but... I don't know.'Rukia grabbed Ichigo's hand and pulled it away from her shoulder.

"Thanks Ichigo. I'm sorry for being sensitive, just tired you know." She shrugged a bit, her eyes showing affection towards the rude boy. Ichigo blushed a bit to see the soft look in her eyes. A poke on his shoulder made him turn around in his seat sharply to see a busty ditzy girl. Rukia growled under her breath to see the girl take Ichigo's attention away from her.

"Orihime! Hey, what's going on?" Ichigo smiled. Orihime did her original giggle and leaned against his desk, to make her boobs pop out to where it was REALLY noticable. (A/N: Eh... I hate it when girls do that...lol)

"Oh nothing much Ichi-kun, just in a really good mood. Hey, do you wanna go see a movie with me later tonight? We could go have dinner and icecream after, yes?" Orihime's blush from before the question, got darker after she asked the question. Rukia blinked, then started to feel a bit of jealousy build up from the pit of her stomach.

Ichigo sat there for a while, lost in thought. The bell rang for class to start and no answer yet. "Ichigo? Well, tell me before school is over okay? I wanna know, so that way I can tell Tatsuki and stuff" and with that said, Orihime skipped to her seat while humming herself. Ichigo turned his look back to a very jealous Rukia.

She blinked.

He shrugged.

"What should I do?.." Ichigo was completely clueless. He wanted to hang out with her, but he didn't want to at the same time. Rukia's eyes glazed over as she went into thought for a few minutes. Then she suddenly grinned a satanic grin. "I know what to do..."

Ichigo sighed in relief. He was actually getting help with making a decision for once.

"You should go, and I'll come and trash your date" She giggled evilly, sending shivers down Ichigo's spine. Then, that feeling of relief dissapeared. "Wait..." He started to speak, "How are you going to trash it? I don't want her in tears..."

Rukia sighed a bit. "I don't know, then how about we'll do a double date?" Oh she hated the fact that she would have to pair up with a guy. She wouldn't mind Ichigo, but another guy? Gross. Just plain gross.

"A double date?" Ichigo asked. Rukia's right eye twitched and she nodded.

"Yeah, I mean, so you don't have to be alone. You know... She is like majorly obsessed with you, and I don't want you to come to school on Monday saying that you got raped up the ass by a pink dildo" Rukia laughed at Ichigo's 'WTF' expression.

"Uhm... Okay. It could always just be 'us' you know. Ha... That would be fun" A lustful expression painted his face. Rukia blushed a bit and slapped him playfully.

"You really think so?... Well then, tell Orihime some other time, and go out with me. Hey! Wait a minute... You said that you didn't want to do me..." Rukia's blush darkened a little. Ichigo smirked then nodded his head.

"Alright... I'll tell her no later, and I'll come pick you up at 5..."

Rukia's eyes widened and her heart pace raced a bit faster. 'Are you fuckin kidding me? I'm actually gonna go on a date with Kurosaki Ichigo?! OMG! Squeeeee!'Rukia twitched a bit at her squeal in her mind, then growled at her fan girlness.

"Wow, it's not 7?"

Ichigo was confused. "What do you mean at 7?"

"Well," Rukia smiled. "Usually in movies and stuff, all the couples go on dates at 7. Why 7? What's so important at 7? It makes me laugh though"

Ichigo chuckled a bit. "Yeah, that is true... Everyone goes out at 7. Well I'm going to go on a date with you at 5, all because I wanna spend more time with you. You're interesting Kuchiki. I like you a lot"

Rukia grinned then turned her attention to the teacher to follow his lesson. But in reality she wasn't paying attention to the lesson, she was thinking about what she was going to wear, what to say, what to do, on her upcoming date with Kurosaki Ichigo.

Ichigo and Rukia met up at the school gates 10 minutes after the bell rang. "So..." Rukia mumbled quietly. Ichigo patted Rukia's head, making her scowl.

"It's done! Orihime had a sad face on, but hey. She understood. I mean, my aunt died for god's sake. I can't go on a date, when someone in my family died..."

Rukia's jaw dropped.

"Don't worry, it's not true. My aunt is as healthy as a mule." He laughed a bit, grabbed Rukia's hand, lead her past the gates and down the sidewalk. Rukia's cheeks turned a bright red when she felt his hand touch hers. Ichigo hummed a tune while he drug the midget, since he was pretty much faster than her.

"Hey! Ichigo... Stop dragging me damnit!" Rukia tried pulling out of his grasp, but only failed. He continued to walk and hum, which started to annoy Rukia again.

They continued to walk, him humming, her pulling. Then suddenly, he stopped humming and turned to look at her.

"So, what movie do you wanna see? What do you wanna eat for dinner? Ice cream is easy, we can just go to ColdStone or something." (A/N: COLDSTONE IS THE BEST DAMN ICECREAM PLACE OUT THERE!!! Total Yummyness)

"Uhm, let's just decide that when we get there okay? I don't like thinking about things before hand. I love to do things at the last minute. It's more fun I guess." Rukia stated. Then they were off walking again. A few minutes passed in silence, and before they knew it, they were in front of the Kuchiki house. Rukia pulled her hand away from Ichigo's to only be surprised that he didn't have a tight grip on her anymore.

"So... Thanks for walking me home again... I'll see you at 5 tonight..." Rukia started to back away from him slowly.

"You should program my number in your phone... I texted you and you were completely rude you know. That's why I didn't text you back, meanie." Ichigo smirked his usual smirk.

"That was you this morning?!" Rukia pulled out her phone to save his number. Ichigo nodded in silence, then inched closer to Rukia. "Hey Rukia..."

"What?" Rukia blushed on how close he was to her, tried to inch away from him, only to have him pull her close. Soft lips barely touched hers, making Rukia's head rush in shock. Ichigo was kissing her. Full blown kissing her. She blushed a heavy blush then leaned in to the kiss, only to whimper in disappointment when he pulled away.

"Sorry... I just... I like you Rukia... I told you earlier, but I think you only took it as friend wise. But I like you A LOT" He exaggerated on the word 'a lot'.

"I... I don't know what to say..." Rukia stuttered a bit, her hand touching her lips. Thoughts were running through her head that made her stomach flip with butterflies.

"Well... You can say something on our date. I'll pick you up at 5" Ichigo blushed a light pink, moved Rukia's hand from her lips and planted a soft kiss on her lips. After the small kiss, he turned to walk home to go get ready for his 'date'. Rukia stood there, watching his back in shock, shook her head, then smiled.

"Yeah Ichigo... See you at 5. I can't wait"

Then with that said, she headed inside of her house to get ready as well.

A/N: Yay! I wonder what's gonna happen next. I'm completly clueless. I just lose myself in writing this story that I don't even know whats gonna happen. lol! Anyways, comments are the bomb. I love them a lot you know! It makes me happy face. But anyways, I will try my best to post up the next chapter asap okay?

I feel bad that it takes me forever. I just don't have a computer so it's like "AHHH!!! NOOO!" But chyeaaa..

See you next chapter x3!

-ichiruki4ever1234