A/N: Tangled and Despicable Me are movies that I'm referring to if for some reason some of you don't know what they are. And there may be a little break from all the pain and anger and what not for a few chapters. I think it's time that they had their own little bubble of happiness! Tell me what you all think! Thanks much!

For a few days, I spent most of my time sleeping, or talking to Ichigo, which I couldn't remember what we talked about, which was probably because I was looped up on pain medicine for those times. At first, we believed that my body managed to prevent the infections from making me sick, but after a few days, the infection actually worsened, and I did end up getting sick. It started with minor shivers for the most part, then I couldn't keep any food down, and due to being sick, I could hardly feel the pain, which was good. I couldn't keep any pills down which I needed to help with healing, and the anti bacterial couldn't be applied while the pus was draining, which Isshin did a day or two after I first got sick and it was clear that the infection wouldn't clear up without draining it. It didn't hurt all that bad, probably from a combination of the pain numbing medicine that was injected, and the fact I was sick. Ichigo stayed by my side while the infection was being drained, but it was easy to tell he didn't want to see it.

After the draining was done, nausea rolled in my stomach, and Ichigo held the bowl up to where I could lean over and throw up, while he looked away. He didn't like throw up and I can't say I blame him. I hated it more than anything, and it was a weird feeling, as this was the first time in a long time I was sick like this. It wasn't even a legit illness. I'd gotten it from an infection. I was a little embarrassed, but it wasn't my fault. After I managed to empty my stomach, although at this point all it was stomach acid, I fell back asleep.

After at least three days of this, I was finally done being sick, and the infection had cleared up and my body had begun healing. Training was completely off limits for the time being, so once I was healed up, we had to find something to do while I was still re-cooperating. Eventually, we decided on just staying at his house and watching a movie with his family. While I was sick, unfortunately, is when I had met his sisters, but now that I wasn't so sick, they appeared to like to hang around me a little more.

I wasn't sure what movie we were watching. I was just curled up on the couch, with my feet tucked up against myself, laying against Ichigo. I was fine with relaxing, although I knew I needed to start working my muscles, as I had weakened while I was sick. It made sense, of course, but I hated the feeling.

Karin and Yuzu, Ichigo's sisters, were fighting over what movie to watch. I was really beginning to believe that it wasn't a good idea to let his sisters pick the movie. But apparently he didn't mind. So we just sat there and listened to his sister's bicker about if they should watch Despicable Me or Tangled. Ichigo didn't care either way, and I didn't either, I liked both movies. It'd be interesting to see if Ichigo had any interest in Tangled though…

They finally agreed on Despicable Me; due to Ichigo finally saying something. They began putting the movie in.

"Do you have a problem with Tangled?" I teased him.

He looked at me with a smirk. "Not at all. I just like Despicable Me much better."

I snorted and rolled my eyes at him. "Everybody seems like they do. But I like Tangled better."

He laughed. "Despicable Me is a lot more fun."

"More fun?"

He shrugged. "There's an evil villain and…" He trailed off trying to think and I started laughing.

"Not a good reason." I smirked at him.

He looked flustered for about two seconds, and then he just smirked again. "Do I have to have a good reason?"

I shrugged. "Yes, yes you do."

Suddenly Karin and Yuzu turned around from where they were both sitting on the floor. Yuzu was the one who spoke. "You should probably be quiet now, the movie is starting."

I lapsed into silence, scooting closer to Ichigo. His arm tightened around me, it hurt slightly, but not as badly, since the injuries were healed for the most part. I rested my head on his shoulder, as the movie started, my eyelids got heavy. This happened a lot whenever I watched movies in a house. I yawned, quietly thank goodness, and I let my eyes slip closed.

When I woke up, it was dark outside, and the movie was long over, and Ichigo was napping himself. I wondered when he'd fallen asleep. Probably while we were watching the movie, like I had, although I had fallen asleep right when it had started. I yawned, and stretched my legs out to the end of the couch, and stretched my arms out, unintentionally knocking Ichigo's arm off of me. He didn't seem to notice, which was probably good. I didn't want to wake him up. I noticed I was lying on his other arm, and he probably would notice if I got up. I was half-tempted to get up, to see if he would wake up, when I heard a him yawning.

I looked up at his face. His eyes were only half open, and he didn't look awake. I smiled, that expression was a little funny to me, and if I was being honest, cute.

"When did you fall asleep?" I asked.

"About a half hour after you did." He yawned again. "Do you know what time it is?"

"No, but it's dark outside."

"It's probably pretty late then, everyone else is probably upstairs asleep." He rubbed his eyes, and I sat up.

I stood up, and swayed a little as the room spun from dizziness, I had stood up too fast. I wandered into the kitchen to check the time. I saw a clock, and I nearly busted up laughing. We must've been tired; it was 3 in the morning.

I slowly walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. Ichigo had sat up, and was still looking like he was not entirely awake. It was probably a good thing; he'd be able to fall back asleep pretty fast. We were awake at a ridiculous hour. I was still too tired to be entirely awake; I wanted to sleep again, especially after seeing the time.

"It's 3 am." I said to Ichigo, as I sat next to him.

He blinked at me. "Are you serious?"

I nodded, biting my lip to prevent myself from laughing. I typically laughed pretty loudly, and I didn't want to wake his family up. I was pretty surprised that Isshin hadn't tried to wake us up. Then I realized he might have tried, but we were both sleeping so heavily that his effort was futile. When it came to Isshin, I really didn't have any idea.

"I think I want to go back to sleep." He yawned and laid back down.

I laid back down next to him, using his arm as a pillow again. He pulled a blanket down over me, and then wrapped that arm around me, and yawned loudly for the umpteenth time.

"Night." He mumbled.

"Night." I finally yawned and then fell asleep.