A Princess is Born.

Orihime skipped down the hall of her house in her husband's shirt, she was going to make him a special breakfast for their anniversary, she was humming her favourite song as she cooked pancakes along with vanilla ice cream, maple syrup along with a coffee and a blooming red rose in a small vase. She placed it all in a silver tray and she danced back down the hall, her auburn red hair swinging behind her back and she walked in the master bedroom to see her husband still asleep.

"My number one guardian, needs to wake up." She spoke softly, her voice full of love. Orihime watched as her husband get up, in his one moment of vulnerability. She saw a disheveled head of orange hair, sleepy brown eyes and bare chest. His chest muscular with 6 bumps that made his six pack and a sculpted pectoral v going down and disappearing into the satin blue sheet.

"What if I don't want to?" A husky voice asked amused, he had caught her checking him out.

"Then your not getting pancakes." She answered simply but she smiled and walked over to the love of her life, set the tray at the bedside table and crawled beside him, snuggling close underneath the sheets.

"No pancakes huh? Have I been that bad?" Her orange haired lover whispered in her ear before biting her lobe.

"Uhh...Ehh..Not in bed if that's what you mean." She giggled like the schoolgirl she was years ago.

"Your not so bad yourself." He said and tilted her face to his, but before touching her lips with his, he dipped his head down and nibbled at her neck. Orihime moaned softly and her hands tangled themselves in his shaggy hair, almost reaching his collarbone.

"I love you Ichigo...I love you.." The words freed themselves from her heart and into the open air. Ichigo's hands started undoing the buttons on the shirt that covered Orihime's beautiful body.

Orihime jolted upright in bed, her skin slick with sweat and her hair stuck to her head. "Oh, dear." She whispered to herself and wiped damp hair from her forehead. 'My dreams are getting ahead of me, so we shared a kiss that day, big deal. It's not like I'm going to see him again...but he IS my doctor. And he's so handsome!' Orihime's eyes started to glaze over with her daydream of Ichigo kissing her again.

His hands running all over her body...

His lips demanding the attention of hers...

Her body pressed to his...

Their bodies intertwining with unspent passion...

Orihime snapped herself out of the daze before she got too ahead of herself. "I will not think about my doctor like that! That kiss was one time! It will never happen again!" She muttered to herself. Kazumi chose that time to enter.

"Mummy who were you speaking to?" Kazumi rubbed her eyes and looked up at Orihime, so innocent it made Orihime's heart swell.

"Nobody sweetie, just myself. Come lay down with Mummy, maybe we can get a few more minutes of nap time." Orihime held out her arms for her beautiful baby girl and Kazumi squealed with childish excitement and she bounded on the bed and straight into her mother's arms.

'Maybe having these feelings for Doctor Kurosaki are just a way of releasing the angst and hurt that I felt when Uryu left me. It's probably just a delayed reaction.' Orihime told herself and cuddled Kazumi closer and napped with her daughter.

Ichigo lay in bed, since it was Saturday, he didn't need to go to work as there was someone else filling in for him, he thought of Orihime and how beautiful she was, the way her hips swayed as she walked, warm gray eyes that spoke legends of warmth and sweetness, lips that spilled selfless and humble sentences, hair that seemed like fire and how it crackled in the air when she moved. Whoever had this woman before him, was a stupid man to let her go.

His hands folded behind his head as he watched the ceiling, there was something about that woman that called out to him, something that made him notice her, he didn't know what it was, but he wanted to find out.

But the kiss they shared was inexcusable behavior, he should not have kissed her. Maybe it was a good thing that they weren't seeing each other today, it would give him time to sort things out before he decided to meet her and he did another stupid thing.

Soon, Ichigo got up from his warm bed and got dressed in a white t-shirt, sweatpants and sneakers, going for a vigorous jog seemed like a good idea to get Orihime out of his mind, he only met her yesterday yet she seemed to be invading his senses every time he let his guard down. She probably wasn't the same, probably had already filed rape claims against him. After having his breakfast, he walked out of his house, locked the door and started his morning jog.

The cold air burned his lungs and he welcomed it, taking his mind off Miss Inoue. He jogged into town and picked up the pace, nearly everything was a blur, his body became hot with sweat, his normal spiky hair flattened to his head and he continued to run until he developed a stitch in his side, stopping by a store, he went in for a bottle of water.

That's when he saw her again, she was buying groceries. Orihime, the woman who had invaded his senses and thoughts since yesterday was standing right in front of him. He had to say something to her.

But wasn't he trying to avoid her so he wouldn't do anything stupid?

Too late.

"Miss Inoue, your looking well." He decided to speak up, a small smile flitted across his lips.

Orihime squeaked and turned around, her eyes showing just how stunned he truly felt at seeing her beauty. "Dr Kurosaki! What are you doing here?" The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them.

Ichigo looked amused by her rudeness, not offended. "I was jogging and I got thirsty, I came in to buy water. You grocery shopping?" He asked her pleasantly, as if this were any other typical day and like the mere glance of her made his heart race.

"Oh, yes Dr Kurosaki-"

"Call me Ichigo, I'm off duty today." Ichigo suggested and the faint blush that reddened her cheeks made him smile even larger.

"Ichigo..yes I am grocery shopping, Kazumi is with my brother Sora, so I have the day to myself." Orihime said rather sadly.

"Would you like to spend the day with me?" The words barreled out of his mouth, now making him blush. "I mean, if you want to, it's just that I'm alone too."

Orihime smiled knowingly. "Well, your off duty, so I don't see what the problem is. Let me finish and you can pick me up at my place for lunch. Say 1:30?"

Ichigo blazed his own special smile, the smile that he always showed his mother. "See you then, Orihime."

Orihime blushed and payed for her groceries, then walked out with one last look to Ichigo.

"Princess." Ichigo said and payed for his water and jogged back home for a shower and a change of clothes, one way or another, Orihime and Ichigo were going on a date.

Hey Guys! RIKOREN here!

I hope you like this Chapter A Princess is Born

More One Guardian chapters along the way. Things are gonna get steamy, so warning, next chapter may fog up your screens ;)

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