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~Chapter Two~

Author Note:

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Ichigo and Rukia's first time meeting, enjoy~

Eating breakfast with his sister, then heading back to his room, dressing up in a casual blue yet classy suit that matched his well belt body, Ichigo picked up the hotel model he worked so hard on making and headed to the garage of his building, only to find that his car was squeezed between tow other cars.

Afraid of being late on such an important day, Ichigo deiced that the best thing to do would be catching a Taxi and heading straight to the grand hotel the presentation would be held in.

Ichigo ran down the street while being extra careful not to break the model that would be the source of success for his big day.

Rukia on the other hand was running like crazy as well, her cell phone kept vibrating urging her to hurry.

"Taxi!" Ichigo's husky voice called for the yellow car as it stopped, he stretched his arm to open the door of the back seat only for his fingers to curl around another smaller yet soft hand.

Rukia turned her head and stared right into his honey amber eyes, surprise taking over her features as he spoke interrupting her gazing" What do you want?" his voice leaked with impatience as his mind kept reminding him that he was running late, and Ichigo was never even once late.

And if he even thought that his words would intimidate her in anyway and make her back off he was wrong as hell as she stood still, curling those cherry lips of hers while speaking her mind" What about you?"

This chick was already getting on his nerves" I reached for it first."

Rolling her violate big eyes at him, Rukia spoke with confidence coating her words" I reached for it first; it's just that your arm is a bit longer than mine."

This was getting ridiculous as Ichigo clicked his tongue with frustration, stoic face still intact" What are you talking about?"

"I reached for it first!" Rukia would not budge an inch as they kept arguing, not noticing that approaching woman who ran towards the cap, opened the front door swiftly and the cap was already gone, leaving both Ichigo and Rukia is total surprise, not it showed on Ichigo's face.

Taking another look at the midget in front of his eyes that just made him lose another minute of his important day, Ichigo gave her a stare full of annoyance as Rukia sighed in irritation as well.

Ichigo walked past her waiting for another Taxi to show up, Rukia only smirked and walked past him to catch a Taxi first, Ichigo did the same as he walked past her again, Rukia didn't give up as she repeated this childish act of hers, she wanted a Taxi bad and she wanted to piss him off as well.

The meaningless act continued till the two of them made it to the bus station, glancing at each other. Both got on the bus to find the only remaining spaces for the two to stand right next to each other, both sighed in aggravation as they thought that this day couldn't get any worse.

Some woman got off the bus, emptying a seat, Rukia wanted to sit down quickly but Ichigo was faster.

Rukia turned her head the other side as she was about to commit a murder, thinking that this guy was not a gentlemen at all, but who were these days anyway?
Suddenly the bus stopped, Rukia's form staggered as she lost balance and started falling backwards, Ichigo's hands were faster as they groped her ass preventing her from destroying his model, it would a total disaster if it was torn.

Rukia's eyes winded as she gasped in surprise at the bold action he just committed, backing off immediately while holding her rear protectively with both her hands Rukia spate at his unchanged facial expression " Where did you just touch?"

Everybody was now looking rather intensely at the two; Rukia's voice has called all the unnecessary attention.

"No, I wasn't touching. I was just blocking." his words escaped his thin lips with total confidence, his eyes locked once again with her angry ones.

"What do you mean blocking?" Rukia was still shaken up with what just happened, her hands tightened on her rear.

And then she continued speaking in the same accusing manner from earlier" you've been staring at my butt the whole time!"

Ichigo brushed her last words like nothing" You were about to sit in my model and I had no other choice in order to protect it."

Rukia's blood was now boiling with utter pure rage as she glared a deadly glare right back at him" What?... You had no other choice?"

Taking another breath, Rukia continued her rampage" In other words you're saying that this plastic here is more important than my butt?"

Ichigo couldn't fight the urge not to laugh, so he cracked half an assed smirk that made him look all the more dashing" This piece of plastic here puts the foods on my table."

Rukia gasped at his unbelievable rudeness as she breathed" Such a pervert…" now turning her head towards were the bus driver where.

"Oji-san, please take me to the police!"

Ichigo couldn't help but sigh" Fine, lets go to the police station. But should all these busy people in here have to be dragged to the police station as well just because of you? Isn't this selfish of you?"

Some kind of unseen air of mightiness seemed to engulf Ichigo, and all in all Rukia just wanted to kick him in the shin and run away.

It sounded childish to her, but then again Rukia hated feeling cornered, especially if it was by cocky bastard men like the one sitting right in front of her.

Many protests were thrown at her, as Rukia felt so small under the sound of their shouting voices. This guy was now her most hated enemies.

"I'm already late as it is!"

"Just let it go, it's not a big deal anyway."

"Come on, I'll be late."

Rukia was seeing red, she grabbed the model that was more precious than her beloved butt right out of his hands, as Ichigo stood up reaching for it rather desperately.

Rukia threw it in mid air only for his long arms to catch it immediately, but what shocked him the most was her hands that was now groping his behind, as his poker face fell off, his eyes widening in utter astonishment of what just happened.

His whole frame wobbled as he accidentally dropped the model that went into shattered pieces all over the bus floor.

Rukia Surprised, while gasping is shock the bus automatic doors opened, so she took this rare opportunity to escape.

Shouting as she got off "Let's call this even, okay?"

Meanwhile Ichigo was trying dreadfully to collect the remaining pieces of his torn up model.

Looking at her retreating from as she got off the bus in the speed of lightening muttering some inaudible words to his angry mind.

Ichigo knew somehow that little woman was nothing but trouble.

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