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There's a First Time for Everything

It was odd. Kurosaki Ichigo could never have imagined that he and his well-developed girlfriend would be having an argument over this.

Hell, he could never have imagined that he and Orihime would argue at all.

It was either Orihime followed whatever Ichigo wanted or Ichigo would be courteous and do what Orihime wanted. However, this was a different case.

"Look, Inoue, I'm not doing it!" he told her gruffly, crossing his arms and turning his back to her.

"But, Kurosaki-kun…" she whined with her little sad look on her face.

"No." he told her curtly over his shoulder. He would do anything for Orihime.

Anything but this.

"But you'll look so cool." She told him in a matter-a-fact way with her spacey smile on as she bent around him to get a good look at his face.

He exploded. "How the hell would I look cool wearing tights!?" Halloween would never be Ichigo's favorite holiday again.

"You'd look like a prince, Kurosaki-kun. Princes are very cool." She nodded in agreement to her own statement with her arms crossed in front of her. "Prince Kurosaki-kun" Her eyes went starry.

He grumbled for a few minutes, but the lovey-dovey look on Orihime's face every time she mentioned Ichigo in a prince outfit soon made him stop. He sighed before finally excepting she had won.

"Do I at least get a princess?" he asked her, with a small smirk on his face as he looked at her.

"Huh? Well… I didn't ask anyone to dress up as a princess…"

He sweatdropped before letting out a sigh as he grabbed the girl's wrist. "Just get over here." He pulled her towards him and planted a kiss on her mouth. They broke apart a few moments later and were greeted by silence.

Then something hit Ichigo. If Orihime wasn't going to be a princess, what was she going to be?

"Oh, Inoue, what are you dressing up as?"

"This!" she said proudly as she produced her "future self" portrait. The orange haired boy just sweatdropped. He shouldn't have expected anything less from Orihime.

"Just kidding!" she chimed, tossing her picture aside.

"Eh?"

"Of course I'm going as a princess." She said with her finger on her chin.

"My princess, right?"

"Of course! Anything for you, Prince Kurosaki-kun"