Disclaimer: Don't own bleach
Something new
Clow-san
Ichigo barely finished the question when she said yes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and planted kisses on his face. Then she begun muttering words like "Be a good wife." And "Always cook for you." He winced at the latter. Orihime's cooking is a bit… uhm… creative for his taste. They had decided to get married that coming winter. Since Orihime had this thing for winter since she was small and Ichigo was too caught up in the moment to say anything else.
"Happy birthday Orihime…" Tatsuki greeted as she stood at the doorway. "You did great at the cake by the way, it's delicious."
"Thank you Tatsuki-chan! But all the credit must be given to Ichigo!" Orihime said with a wide smile. "He helped me, with the instructions and ingredients."
Tatsuki gave him a smirk. "I never thought you had it in you."
The orange-haired young man scowled at the comment.
"Well, I had fun. See you guys later!"
Orihime waved one last time and closed the door. "That was exhausting."
She began picking up trash at the floor. She smiled at him. He felt the corners of his mouth lifting up as well. He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Hey..." She said mildly surprise.
He loved her hair, it always smelled nice. "I haven't given you my gift yet."
He took out a long, thin box from his coat's pocket. She took it graciously. "You shouldn't have…"
Ichigo watched her face lit up as she opened the box. She took out the contents. It was the hair sticks she always wanted. They were made of mahogany and had a thin, silver chain from which a crystal was hanging from. "They're beautiful…thank you."
She kissed his cheek tenderly and smiled.