Third P.O.V

She woke to feel a small thin chain of silver at her forehead. Delicate fist curled up, clutching someone's shirt. Tearstained, the shirt's dull, dark blue was lightened in little spots, where saddening tears had fallen. Her eyes finally cracked open to let her retinas greet the light and the sights of the day, that awaited her. Her head slowly rose and backed away from the shirt , only to see Ichigo. In her confusion, she blinked just to make sure that he really was there. She sat away from him for a second. What happened last night? Oh right, he was comforting me. I guess he fell asleep here. Well...

A sudden jerk and she found herself in the arms of Ichigo, looking up at him. Her arms were trapped between them. He gazed down fondly at her. In a burst of adrenaline and spontaneity, his lips were pressed against her. His arms pulling them closer together. Her arms found room and made way to their place around his neck. Softly grasping the hair at the bottom of his neck.

*Knock Knock*

Ichiru's P.O.V

Jeez and just when it was getting good. Ughh... Have tov get up and get the door. I got up and was heading to the door, when my Mother got it instead. Holy Shit! My MOTHER was here the WHOLE time. I sat back down and started listening to who was at the door.

"Can Ichi come out and play?" I stood straight up and sprinted to the door. OH MY FUCK! IT CAN'T BE! I turned the corner and the view of the door came in sight. I jumped when I saw it! I ran over, well skidded with my socks against the laminate floor and tackled Davis as he came into the apartment. We toppled over with my suddenly added weight. He laughed, "Well, looks like you haven't changed at all. Now can you please get off of me?" He was still laughing (at me). "Sorry! I'm just so surprised. I mean who of all people would come knocking on my door over halfway across the globe, except for you. I actually should have seen that coming." Yes, I am sooooo predictable. But you milady are not." Ichigo came out to see what the fuss was about. Davis saw him and, "Well, looks like I was right about that in two ways." I glared at him and then helped him up, with the help of Ichigo. "Hey I'm Ichigo." "Hi Ichigo! I'm Daviz! I am sure our Ichi here has told you about me." "No, actually I haven't heard one word about you." Davis turned to me, "Really? I wonder why?" I looked down and bit my lip as everyone, but my mother looked at me. Davis still had his arm draped around me and was hanging down, because he was about as tall as Ichigo give or take an inch. I shook the guilty feeling away and said, "Sorry, about Davis. He doesn't know when to stop kidding around. And what did you mean I am unpredictable in two ways." "Well, (A) because you changed the paint job on your bike; really cool, by the way. And secondly, because yo have great taste in guys." He eyed Ichigo up and down. "A lot better than what you had back in the country." He put out his hand, "Hey, sorry if you're feeling awkward. I'm gay!" He leaned closer to Ichigo and whispered, "And not as in happy, but I am that as well." "Nah... It's not awkward and I suspected that with Ichiru, being as crazy as she is, she would have had friends like you." "Friends like me?" "Yeah? Friends like him and I am crazy!?" He shrugged and scratched the back of his head.

Lucky for him, Davis came to his rescue. "Come on! Give the man a break! I mean I am sure he meant good things when he said friends like me and that you're crazy and also just admit that you're psycho!" I crossed my arms quickly in a huff, muttering, "Maybe I am..."

Oh my GOD ! LIGHTBULB !

"Ichigoo ! Davis HAS to meet everyone. Including Toshiro, Rangiku and them. I think Madarame will like him; even though he's like an adorable blonde haired bunny, he loves a good fight." My mother has already left by now, otherwise I wouldn't have mentioned what I was about to. "Do you remember when I told you about how my dad sparred with me, yeah? Well... Daviz- I mean, Davis." I turned to Davis. "God, you're really rubbing off on me and you've only been here like maybe half an hour? Give or take a couple of minutes, of course." "Well... It's not like I mean to do it." "I have been meaning to ask you to stop saying Daviz! Your name is Davis! How many times have you said that was your name? Huh?" By the way he was looking at me, I could tell he was thinking, 'Oh shit!' Anyway, do I get a proper greeting?" My face immediately lightened and had a little bit of shock in there. "Oh my gosh, I can't believe we haven't greeted each other yet." We both leant down to look as though we were bowing at each other, took each others hand and kissed half on the lips twice. We straightened our backs. His hand came up to his head, "How the hell did we come up with that?" I got all defensive. "Well, how the HELL should I know?" I could feel an irk mark growing on my head.

Ichigo's P.O.V.

Jeez! Her irk mark is getting bigger than Toshiro's usually gets. And that's from me calling him Toshiro.

"Hey, we should get going, but first let's stop off at my house. Bye Mrs. Higetsu." Ichiru's mom stepped out of the kitchen. "Oh! Good-bye dears!" Man, she doesn't look at all the way she acts.

We flash stepped over to Urahara's . I slid the door to the side. "Oi! Is anyone home?" All of a sudden out of nowhere, Urahara pops up in front of me. "Oh? Who do we have here?" He peers behind me, "Ah! Daviz!" Suddenly seeing Ichiru he corrects himself, "I-I mean Davis. What do I owe the pleasure of having both you and young ms. Ichi here." OK, what the hell is that? How does he know them? "Yo! 'Ichi' how do you know Kisuke?" SHe just waved her hand calmly at me, "A long story for a different time." I mean what the hell?! "Oh yeah I meant to thank you for pulling that favour at the garage. They are really good at doing paint jobs."

A shuffling noise came from behind us. A quiet, but stern voice said, "I get up early and take a shower early, so I wouldn't have to deal with all this..." He paused for a moment to think of a word. "Commotion." We all slowly turned around, except for Ichiru. She twirled around gracefully and leapt at a chance to hug him. She had already gotten behind him and was stroking his abs by the time thes rest of us had turned around. But when we did turn around, we were guffawed. Toshiro came out his hair usually spiky dangled in front of his eyes and some reached his nose; it was still wet. All he was wearing was a towel around his waist and a towel around his neck. Imitating Kisuke's goofy calm voice, Ichiru spoke up, "Ahh my little snowman has abs already, huh?" He pushed her arms off of him, as they were draped around his neck. "Yes, he does. Now who is that, gawking at me?" "Ahh... that's Davis. Remember I was telling you about him before we went to Sereitei." "Oh, that's Davis." Again, what the hell?! SHe tells him that but not me. Okay, I guess we aren't as close as I thought we were.