A little longer then 100. Sorry. Old material here.
"I'm sorry, Inoue."
"There's nothing to be sorry about Kurosaki-kun."
"Bu-but if I was stronger, if I just stopped Aizen sooner, you wouldn't..." The distraught Shinigami self berating halted when he felt the light touch of her hand against his cheek. His head lifted up, looking into those warm grey eyes of the woman he swore to protect.
"You did everything you could to protect me, and I'm grateful for that." She smiled softly.
Ichigo turned his eyes away in shame, not deserving of that smile. "I could of done more for you. I failed you."
Orihime took Ichigo's head into her arms and hugged it close against her chest. "You didn't fail me, you saved me. You saved me Kurosaki-kun." She hugged him even tighter, tears falling from her eyes and onto his head.
The young warrior wrapped his strong arms around the thin waist of his princess, reveling at the feel of their bodies close together. His mind torturing at the fact that this would be their last time together.
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