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Marrying The Wrong Girl

Chapter Seven

Info you need to know: "Talking" Thinking

Recap:

Deciding to put his plan in action Toushiro excused himself from the table and made his way to the nearest restrooms, surely Momo would be done eating by now Toushiro thought, he waited for a few quite a while and just when he was going to give up, there she was. Momo looked as if she was rushing, as if she knew where she was heading, she made her way in straight line towards the bathrooms, Toushiro as cliché as it sounds hid behind a large pot plant, as soon as she reached the entrance of the restroom she halted and twisted her body to see if anyone was following her, when she saw no one she dashed into the bathroom. Toushiro waited for exactly 30 seconds before he entered the bathroom, what if he was wrong and there was nothing wrong and bursting in would label him as a peeping Tom, no Toushiro had to find out what was wrong with her, 30 seconds had gone and Toushiro stepped in.

When the prince stepped in, his cold look was soon replaced with shock, there was Momo…

"Hinamori, what are you doing!"

Toshiro stared shocked for a moment at what he was seeing. Momo was hunched over the toilet throwing up. It was quite disgusting and Toshiro didn't really want to stay around to see it but he figured that Momo probably hated it far much more than he was. So he quickly walked over to Momo and pulled her now loose hair away from her face and held it so it didn't get in a way. She would have thanked him but was otherwise occupied.

Toshiro continued to hold her hair back for her until a few minutes later and she was done. She got some toilet paper and wiped her mouth of any lingering sick, she then got up and rinsed her mouth with mouth wash and she slowly turned back to face The Prince. Though she didn't look at him, just at the floor which had suddenly become really interesting.

"Hinamori-san. What just happened?" Toshiro asked quietly after a few more moments of silence. Momo took a deep breath, she couldn't lie and say nothing, and she knew Toshiro wouldn't buy it. She also knew Toshiro was determined to get answers and the truth.

"I threw up." Momo said quietly and vaguely. Hoping Toshiro would leave it at that. But of course he didn't.

"I saw that. Why did you throw up? Are you sick?" Toshiro asked, trying to hide the concern in his voice. He could hear it but he was pretty sure Momo couldn't, thankfully.

"Sort of, not really. I feel fine now if that's what you're worried about, thanks for holding back my hair though." Momo said trying to avoid telling him the whole truth. It was a sort of long and not very happy story. She's never told it to anyone. She didn't particularly want to start now.

"Okay, I'm glad you're fine now. But what was with just then?" Toshiro asked, starting to get irritated with the lack of co-operation on Momo's part. Momo sighed again and hung her head down.

"I have an illness." Momo murmured and hoped he couldn't hear. But this was Toshiro Hitsugaya she was talking about, of course he could fricking hear. There was nothing Toshiro couldn't do, including hearing!

"What type of illness?" Toshiro asked, softly. Momo glared at him, he was supposed to be a fricking genius couldn't he put the pieces together? It was staring him right in the face!

"What do you think? You see me throwing up after I've eaten, you see me leave after every meal and it's to throw up. What the hell do you think it is?" Momo said, suddenly angry. She didn't mean to be angry it him, she didn't know why she was. She just was. She figured she was just so frustrated with the illness and being caught out by him that her built-up emotions were being exploded on him. She tried not to feel too guilty. Tried and failed.

"You're bulimic?" Toshiro asked softly, but he wasn't really asking, just stating. He knew he was right, he was always right. Sometimes it was a gift and sometimes it was bloody annoying. Momo nodded sadly and Toshiro ran his hand through his hair. Not sure what to do with this new information.

"I guess I should tell you the story. Maybe it'll be good to finally tell someone and have it off my chest." Momo said quietly, Toshiro looked at her for a moment. He could see the sadness in her eyes that she was trying to hide. He sighed and nodded then took her wrist to lead her out of the girls' bathroom and up the stairs and into her room.

Momo sat on her bed, her hands in her lap and she fiddled with her fingers and her Yukata. Toshiro leaned against her vanity desk, his arms folded over his chest, one foot crossed over the other. Ready to listen. Momo took a deep breath and began to tell Toshiro her story and the truth.

"I can't remember how long ago it was, it was a few years ago, I've gotten used to it now so I can't really keep track on how long ago it started. Anyway, a few years ago our family wasn't the happiest of families. Father was worried about his kingdom because he was losing money and he would shortly go into debt. Mother was worried to but when she's worried she turns angry.

"I was worried about Father and Mother's relationship; I could see that it was strained. One day I tried to comfort my mother, I hadn't realised she had just finished arguing with father. She wasn't in a good mood, so she targeted her anger on me. She told me it was my entire fault, she told me I was an ugly, useless child and that I was fat. That I ate loads of food and that was the reason Father was starting to go in debt, because he was buying so much food for me. I was younger than I was now, I believed what she said, after all back then I thought the person was always right was my mother.

"I began to get depressed; I wouldn't eat anything for fear that I would be even fatter than what mother would tell me. But I began to get starving and I was wondering around the palace and ended up in the kitchen. There was food out and so I ate it, a big plate full of it. I felt bad afterwards knowing that I had just eaten calories and calories and fat and fat. I wanted to get rid of what I just eaten, like I had never eaten it in the first place. So I made myself throw up and after that I always would throw up after every meal. I feel guilty and fat after I eat food so I run to the bathroom and throw it back up. It's not a nice experience but I'd rather go through it then actually become what my mother told me I was." Momo explained truthfully.

Right now she wanted nothing more than to be anywhere but here. She half regretted telling him her story afraid of how he would react. But half didn't because it felt nice to get it off her chest, for someone else to know her secret. A secret not even her dear parents knew. She didn't know why she was trusting Toshiro with her secret just that she was and that she felt she could. Something about Toshiro was just so trustworthy.

"How is it that you go through every day smiling and laughing with your friends even though you have a secret as big as that?" Toshiro murmured amazed. Momo said nothing and continued to stare at her hands. "You're amazing Momo-chan." Momo looked up at him, her chocolate brown eyes meeting his teal green ones. He stared at her intensely and she felt heat rise to her cheeks.

"Hinamori, you should have told someone sooner. They would've understood and helped you through this." Toshiro told her softly. She sighed and nodded knowing – like always – that he was right.

"I didn't really have anyone to tell. I couldn't tell my father because he was stressed enough as it is. I couldn't tell my mother because she would feel guilty and I didn't want her to. I couldn't tell Rangiku-san because then she would worry about me unnecessarily and I didn't want her too. I don't have anyone else other than them." Momo said truthfully and sadly.

"Well you've got me now, I know now and I'll help you through it." Toshiro said seriously, vowing to himself that he would see to it that he did just as he said. Momo shook her head and her hands.

"No, no. Its fine, Hitsugaya-kun. Honestly, it's okay now I've been through it loads of time that I'm used to it. Plus I wouldn't want to bother you." Momo said, trying to reassure him that she would be fine. But he wouldn't listen to her; he was determined to help her. Whether she wanted it or not.

"It'll bother me if you don't let me help you." Toshiro said, trying to get her to agree. She sat there for a moment, contemplating. She sighed and nodded and Toshiro grinned at her. She was shocked he did so. She was so used to his expressionless demeanour. She couldn't help but smile back; he looked so gorgeous when he smiled. Even if it was just a grin and not a true smile. Still she wouldn't mind seeing his grin every day.

~ A Few Hours Later ~

Karin was humming happily to herself has she checked over the flowers for the wedding. A servant following her as she did so, she picked up a flower in one vase and crushed it then chucked it behind her, the servant then having to clean it up. Karin kept on doing that to all the different vases of flowers, chucking away at least one or more.

Karin paused whilst she looked at the last vase of flowers. Shouldn't she be doing this with her fiancée? Her eyebrows furrowed as another question came to mind. Where was he? She absentmindedly threw a flower away and then told the servant she could leave.

She was about to exit the room to find her fiancée when the man himself stepped through the doors. Toshiro looked at Karin and nodded his head once before he continued walking in the room. Karin had given him her best and sweetest smile she could muster and like always Toshiro had ignored it. She pouted when he turned is back on her but then took a quiet deep breath and smiled once more and followed him.

"Toshiro-kun, I need your help with the wedding planning! We're supposed to be working together on this!" Karin cooed, Toshiro mentally sighed at that and when she slipped her arm into his.

"Get one of the servants to help you, Karin. I've got training with Kenpachi-san; he'll kill me if I'm late. So excuse me." Toshiro said, in his distant and cold voice and he slide his arm out of hers and left the room. Left Karin scowling and pouting as she watched him leave.

Toshiro shook his head as he headed out of the room Karin was in. He didn't actually have training with Kenpachi. Not until a bit later. He didn't usually lie to people; it was just that he didn't really want to spend most of the day trailing behind Karin pretending to listen to what she was saying about wedding decorations. It was boring and Toshiro was always bored enough as it was.

"Toshiro-kuun!" A loud female voice called, snapping him out of his thoughts about Karin and the wedding. Toshiro rolled his eyes at the familiar voice and then staggered as he practically got jumped on by his ginger headed friend.

"Matsumoto-san, get off me." Toshiro grunted as Matsumoto hugged him around the neck, squeezing him so that it was hard to breathe.

"But you're so huggable, Toshiro-kun!" Matsumoto whined and hugged him tighter.

"Yeah – well – I can't – breathe!" The prince said in between breathes. Matsumoto pouted but let go of him. Toshiro shook his head and rubbed his throat as it was slightly feeling sore now. Matsumoto grinned at him and looked around briefly then smiled and waved at someone. Toshiro who was now curious looked in the direction Matsumoto was smiling and waving and saw Momo coming towards them.

Momo smiled at Matsumoto as her friend waved her over. Her smile faltered only slightly when she saw Toshiro with her. Mou, of course he's with her. He's in love with her after all. Momo thought and was surprised to find that she felt sad and somewhat disappointed with that. She shook her head of those thoughts and smiled as she walked over to the Prince and Matsumoto.

"Hello, Rangiku-san. Hitsugaya-kun." Momo greeted and Matsumoto wrapped her up in a deathly hug, Momo told her – that like Toshiro moments ago- she couldn't breathe so Matsumoto let her go. Toshiro nodded and smiled ever so slightly at Momo, and even though it wasn't much it still made Momo blush. Then she remembered that Toshiro was in love with Matsumoto, so her blush faded slightly.

"Momo-Chan, do you want to go and watch Toshiro-kun train with Kenpachi-san?" Matsumoto asked Momo, linking arms with her. "You've got training now, right Toshiro-kun?" Toshiro looked at her suspiciously, wondering what his mischievous friend was up to.

"In a few minutes, yes." Toshiro replied, still trying to find if he could see any hint of what Matsumoto could be up to. He found none.

"Good, then Momo-Chan shall we watch? There's nothing to do here, so it'll pass the time." Matsumoto asked again, Momo hesitated wondering if she should decline so that Matsumoto and Toshiro could have some time together. But she thought it would be cool to see the Prince and his fighting skills. So after a few moments of contemplating, Momo nodded and Matsumoto grinned.

"Alright, Rangiku-san, I'll come." She told her friend who squealed happily, Momo then turned to face the Prince. "As long as you don't mind?" Momo asked and Toshiro smirked slightly at her.

"Not at all." He replied and told the two girls that he would met them at the sparring hall. Matsumoto had watched Toshiro intensely, she had seen his small smirk and she grinned evilly at that. She watched Momo, watching Toshiro disappear in the direction of the castle. She could see the faraway look in Momo's eyes as she watched the Prince go.

Matsumoto chuckled quietly and dragged her petite friend over to the sparring hall. Matsumoto's suspicions had been right. Toshiro liked Momo, by the looks of it a lot. That wasn't something that usually happened. Matsumoto smirked, mischievously. Things were going to get interesting.

A/N (Tilda): so that was chapter 7 hope you guys liked it, next chapter will be amazing Anita's. Please review, thanks :D Sorry again about its lateness!

A/N (Anita): Yep chapter seven is done (: So Momo has Bulimia xXxMusicNCookiesxXx you were right :DD Anyway next chapter is me writing (: Till then Sayonara (Japanese for bye)