"Yoruichi.." Ichigo said, following her up to his room. She started undoing her shirt, turning to him once they were behind his closed door. He paid no mind to tthe fact she was basically stripping before him. He was more concerned with her date with Keigo. Sure she was a shinigami, she had powers. But that wasn't the problem. He knew Keigo would advance on her, and she just might take the little pervert up on his offer. "You don't know what your doing."
"I'm a big girl Ichigo, I can take care of myself." She replied, turning from him and grabbing a nice low cut shirt, hip hugging jeans, and a mid drift jacket from her bag. "Besides, its not like I'm yours or anything." She glanced back at him, her eyes narrowed. Ichigo looked down, his expression unreadable. He heard his bathroom foor close, and sighed when the shower came on. She was seriously going out with Keigo.
"Not yet.." He mumbled, sitting on his bed. The rain had stopped, it was sunny now. He let his mind wander over the days she'd trained him in soul society. The hot spring... Ah, yes. One of his favorite memories. Although he'd be thoroughly embarrassed by their lack of clothing, he still enjoyed being so open with her. There were no expectations from her. She just wanted him to be himself, and inturn, she was hers. However perverted that might be, she was still a very intelligent and beautiful being. 'I wonder... what her life was like before she died..' Ichigo sighed, haulting his thoughts as she came out.
"Hair up or down?" She asked, brushing her long purple strands.
"Doesn't matter, your beautiful either way." Ichigo murmured, still off in his own world. The gravity of what he said took its place in the air and silence fell upon them. Yoruichi smiled gently, walking over to him and sitting beside him.
"Its only a date Ichigo. Its not like I'm marrying the kid. I don't even know him."
"Thats the point." Ichigo sighed, turning to her. "Yoruichi, Keigo is the worlds most perverted teen. He'll try things with you."
"And since I'm always coming onto you, you think I'll let him take advantage?" She cocked her head, raised her brow. "Your so naive Ichigo." Standing, she walked towards the door. "You should have noticed that I've only come onto you."
He scowled, folding his arms over his chest. "Yeah, yeah. I'm just easy to tease." Yoruichi smirked, opening the door. She stood there a moment, then turned back to him.
"Don't wait up." She teased, winking to him. In a flash, she was gone. The front door opened and closed just as soon as he'd seen her flash step away. Sighing, he looked out his window, watching as she made her way towards his school. He felt something inside him crack and with a grunt, he stood, picking through clothes. He was going to follow them. And if Keigo tried anything, he better run like hell.
"Yoruichi!" Keigo smiled as he spotted her walking towards him. He waved enthusiastically and held up a bouqet of flowers. "Hehe, here." He said nervously. Yoruichi smiled, her golden eyes softening. 'He's seems more sweet than perverted' she thought.
"Thanks. So, where are we going?" She asked, walking beside him as he led her off school grounds. She noticed his wandering eyes, and that look in his eyes that told her he was thinking of something.
"Well, I thought we could get some food." Keigo smiled, taking her hand. "Do you mind?" He asked, squeezing her hand. She glanced down, not really liking the fact of holding hands with him. She'd much rather be holding hands with Ichigo.
"Ah, yeah.." She said, taking her hand from is and placing it in her pocket. Ichigo watched from behind a tree, keeping his distance, but keeping his ears and eyes open. Keigo sighed, slowly put his arm around her waist. Yoruichi stopped and looked down at him.
"Oh, sorry." Keigo laughed, folding his arms behind his head as he continued to walk. The two were silent, and Yoruichi could just feel his eyes on her once again. She felt like asking him if he had a staring problem, but then again, when Ichigo stared at her, she didn't seem to mind at all. 'Ichigo's different than this creep.' She said to herself. 'He doesn't do things I wouldn't want him to do. And he's much more of a gentlemen about it..' She smiled slightly at the thought, forgeting about Keigo. She hadn't even noticed that they were already at the small outdoor restaurant and he'd already begun ordering for them at the window. "What do you want?" Keigo asked, again. "Yoruichi?"
"Oh, um, some ramen." She smiled, sitting herself at a small table. Keigo smiled and brought over their food, sitting across from her.
"At least the rain decided to hold off." Keigo began, whatever else he had been saying was in one ear and out the other as Yoruichi ate in silence, her head in the clouds. 'I wonder what Ichigo is doing.' She thought, drinking the last of her ramen from the bowl. Normally, she'd have eaten more, but she was with Keigo right now. "Yoruichi."
"Huh?" Quickly her eyes darted to the boy across from her. His eyes were slanted, and she could feel his hand on her leg. Narrowing her eyes, she stood. "I'm finished now." She stated. Walking off, leaving Keigo behind. Keigo frowned.
"Wait, Yoruichi." He ran up to her, sighing as he walked beside her. "I'm sorry. Its just your really pretty." Yoruichi saw he was flustered, and smiled.
"psh, yeah right. Your just trying to get some action Keigo." Ichigo murmured, his eyes glaring at Keigo.. If looks could kill...
"Alright, lets go." Yoruichi smiled. Ichigo perked up. 'Go where? Damn, I missed that last part.' Slowly, Ichigo stood and began running from tree to tree, trying not to be spotted. Several people stared at him, their faces in a 'WTF' expression. Ichigo stopped and watched as they turned on Keigo's street. 'Why in the hell..' Frustrated, Ichigo ran across the street, hiding behind a wall, watching them walk towards Keigo's garage. Just why was she going there with him? As they stepped into his garage, and the door shut, Ichigo crept up to the door, his ear pressed against it.
"You can't fit it in there.." Ichigo recognized Yoruichi's voice. His eyes widened slightly.
"It won't go in.." Keigo grunted, causing Ichigo's heart to quicken. He heard a few more grunts coming from them, then he heard Yoruichi's voice.
"Finally!" To Ichigo, it sounded like a breathless sigh. "Now, harder." She said, her voice strained. Rain started to pour, Ichigo hadn't even realized the sky had darkened. His head hung, his expression unreadable. Clenching his fists, he gritted his teeth. What if Keigo had taken advantage of her? Lubed her up with drugs? What if she'd forgotten all about him? With these thoughts in mind, Ichigo bust through the door.
"STOP!" He shouted, his eyes closed. Yoruichi and Keigo looked up surprised.
"Ah, Ichigo?" She asked, standing. Ichigo's eyes opened to see the two standing beside a bike. Keigo was working on the pedals. "What are you doing here?" She asked, tilting her head. Ichigo sighed and walked out, shoving his hands in his pockets. A few moments later, Yoruichi was beside him. He remained silent as they crossed the street into the park. The rain seemed to not bother them. "Were you following me?" Her voice was soft, a hint of curiosity surrounded her words.
"Yeah, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have." He sighed, his eyes downcast as he hung his head. Yoruichi waited, she knew there was more. "I just thought..I, uh...I thought that.." Yoruichi smiled, taking his hand.
"You thought that he'd taken advantage of me?" He nodded his head. "Oh, Ichigo.." Yoruichi whispered, pulling his arm to her chest. Ichigo glanced down at her head as she leaned on his shoulder.
"You mean your not mad?" He asked, looking down at her. She smiled, nuzzling his arm. Why would she be mad? She loved him... Her eyes widened, her heart stopped. Was it true? Was this immense feeling love? "I'd understand if you were. I did kinda invade your personal life."
"I'm not mad Ichigo," She said, glancing up at him. "I'm flattered your that protective of me." She had to keep her calm if she wanted to conceal her feelings. The two stopped for a moment, just gazing into each others eyes.
"We should get home," Ichigo began, the rain beating down on them. He looked over her soaked clothes, smiling gently. "We'll both catch colds." Yoruichi glanced down at herself, then to him and nodded. "I'm surprised you didn't come on to him."
"Come now Ichigo, you know your the only one I come on to." She smirked, pulling his arm toher more. Ichigo blushed, scratching then back of his head. "Besides, he's too short for me."
"Oh, so you like tall guys?"
"I'm not Rangiku." She chuckled, nudging him slightly. He let out a small chuckle, shrugging. "Anyways, what about you, Ichigo?"
"What about me?"
"Whats your type of girl?"
Ichigo thought for a moment, then smirked, looking down at her as they neared his house. Stopping, the two stood out front, facing each other. He studied her for a moment, wanting to place her description in perfect words. His jaw clenched as he raised his hand to put her hair behind her ear. She smiled, looking up into his eyes, her golden orbs glowing.
"Well, I'd prefer someone who was smart, enough so to make me feel dumb. I want her to be beautiful, not just on the outside, but on the inside. She has to see me for me, for who I am. I'd like for her to be a bit shorter than me, and for her to have a great personality, funny and all." His hand slid to her cheek, caressing her wet skin softly. "I want her to have golden eyes and purple hair. I want her skin to be dark and her alias to be a black cat." Yoruichi's eyes widened, her heart pounding. Ichigo smiled, stepping closer to her. "You know, someone like you, Yoruichi."
Yoruichi was speechless. Never before had she felt this feeling, and right now, that feeling had her at a loss for words. For a moment, all she heard was the sound of the pouring rain, her and his breaths. Slowly, she smiled, grabbing the front of his shirt and pulling him down to her. His lips hovered over hers, their eyes closed slightly.
"Then why haven't you kissed me yet?" She purred. As if something had snapped inside him, Ichigo wrapped his arms around her waist, his lips crashing against hers. Yoruichi let out a throaty moan as she wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him hard. The sound of thunder echoed in their ears, but neither pulled away. The rain fell on them, causing them to shiver. Ichigo parted her lips, his tongue seeking hers. Gladly, she allowed entry and encircled their tonuges, moaning once again. Her head was spinning, she had never felt so high from a kiss. And right now, Ichigo was making her soar. Her heart fluttered at his touch and her body sparked to life from his lips. She was on cloud nine. Ichigo, likewise, was reeling from all the sensations he was feeling. He never wanted to let her go. And he didn't. Telepathically, he spoke to her. 'I'm never letting you go, Yoruichi. Your mine now.'
She smirked behind the kiss, tilting her head slightlt. 'Then claim me, Ichigo.' Her voice was husky in his head, causing him to shiver.
'I plan on it.' He promised, sqeezing her waist. Finally, the two shinigami were getting what they had wanted all along. Each other. And though the cold, november rain continued to shower them, the new couple continued to kiss, both their hearts racing in anticpation of what was to come.
A/N: Hopefully, this chapter redeems me lol Yes, it ish a fluffy chapter. I agree. I'm still debating on whether or not to put a lemon in this story. If you want a lemon, request it. If I get more than 5 requests, the next chapter will be a lemon. If not, the lemon will be inferred, but it will be omitted. So, good or bad guys? Lemme knows! Also, check out me KuIchi story. Thats Ichigo and Kukaku, not Kukaku and Yoruichi lol Wells, R&R Pwease :3 and I am feeling better :)