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Did ya miss me? As requested from my faithful readers, the pairing is officially IchiSaku! Hope you like it. I'm sorry if my style of writing has changed, but over the years I have matured and so has my writing. Hope you don't mind! Anywayyyyy, Here it is!

Ichigo POV

I'm sitting on my bed, after hanging out with Renji and the guys,and I was pondering My little pink-haired crush.

I still couldn't believe it. Sakura was absolutely gorgeous. She was always stunning to me, but now she is the epitome of beauty.

I remember the day I first met her. She was so nice, and unlike other girls, she didn't mind my hair color. I remember her loose ponytail, and glasses. To me, she was as beautiful to me then, as she is now. She's always kind, and timid. Very Quiet. And she can cook amazingly. In fact, it reminds me of my mother. And then Renji's proposal came to mind, and it made me as happy as a little school girl!

Flashback, a couple hours ago.

After awhile, everybody started to leave for home. Ishida, of course, was the first one to leave. I mean, I would too, if my best friends thought I was gay. Eventually, it was just Renji and me. Sakura went upstairs, a while ago, as it was getting late. We were talking about Renji's upcoming trip. He had to go out of town for a while, to do whatever it is he does. I started thinking about it though, and the thought of Sakura alone bothered me. Sasuke was crazy,and I didn't trust him to leave Sakura alone. As if reading my mind, Renji all of the sudden got very serious. He looked at me and said, quietly,

"I need you to do something for me" He looked me straight in the eye.

"Anything, man, you know I got your back" I said, and I meant it. After the times Renji saved my ass, I owed him alot.

Renji sighed, looked down, and rubbed his hands together. After a few seconds he looked back up at me,"Look, Ichigo. I'm not blind. I see the way the guys look at my little sister, and I see the way you do too. But that's besides the point. I normally trust Sakura alone, but with Sasuke on the loose," He paused,"I don't like the idea of leaving her here alone. You're the only one I trust to do this, and I know you would never hurt my sister. Um, I don't really know how to ask this, Ichigo, but...Can Sakura stay at your house while I'm gone? I mean, your dad seems to like her and your sisters absolutely love her and I don't trust any of the guys with her as I do you."

I was shocked. Completly shocked. I was not expecting him to ask me, of all people, for me to let Sakura stay with me. I quicly got over my shock and answered him " Sure, Renji. Let me call my dad and see if he's cool with it." He nodded and I pulled out my cell phone and walked outside. As the phone was ringing, I pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

After a very long, dragged out conversation with my dad, he finally agreed to the proposal. "My little Ichi is finally becoming a man!" He said so loud and dramatically, I had to pull the phone away from my ear to avoid a broken ear drum. I blushed and yelled back into the phone, "It's not like that at all!" "Surrrrree, it's not" the amusement just gushing through the phone. "But, yes, of course, Sakura can stay with us. I mean she is nice and I would absolutely love for her to stay. I can already smell her cooking. The deliciousness of her savory, wonderful meals, with the most amazing-"

"Dad!" I said into the phone But now that I think about it, the idea of her cooking in my house made me feel warm inside, and it made me smile., instantly forgetting my dad's ramble. I could see it now. Her standing in my kitchen, cooking food, just for me. I would walk up behind her, wrap my arms around her waist, and then turn her around to-

"ICHIGO!" was yelled through the phone and i was pulled out of my fantasy. "Yeah?"

" When is she coming over?"

"Tomorrow, I think"

"Ah well in that case you better come home, and prepare for her stay"

"Aight, dad. Be home in a bit"

"Okay, son. Goodbye"

"Bye" I said into my cell phone and then hung up. I finished my cigerete and walked back into Renji's living room.

End Flash back

I thought of my fantasy, and then quickly put it out of my mind, with a blush on my face. I wanted my body under my control, and if I finished that fantasy, my body would certainly NOT be in my control.

But then an even more disturbing thought entered my mind.

Sasuke and her.

I clench my fists in anger. It was no secret that Sasuke wanted Sakura back, now that she "fits his standards". Over my dead body. No one touches what is mine. I remember seeing them together at school, holding hands. I loved her then, so I stood in the background, not saying a thing, clenching my fists and just thinking that I wanted that to be me. I wanted to hold her hand, have my arm around her, showing her my affection. I wanted to be the one who she smiled at, kissed, and loved. I wanted it to be me, who she loved and trusted. And I wanted it to be my name that she screamed out in the middle of the night. I knew Sakura never let him touch her, like that, but In still wanted it to be my name. The idea of me being her fist, and she mine, made my smile even bigger, and possibly, my love for her ever stonger.

I loved that little pink haired angel, and it would be over my dead body that Sasuke would take her from me. "But she still seems broken" It didn't matter to me anymore. I was going to be the one to fix her, not Sasuke or anyone else. Me.

"God, she's not even here yet, and I'm already declaring her mine, and being possessive over her"

I sighed, turned out the light, and layed back on my bed. I fell asleep with a smile on my face, imagining there was my pink haired angel in my arms.

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With love,

DSL