Ah, I have to thank my friends LazerKon5 and EverAngel27 for giving me this idea! I shall post up another drabble later on in the day after I eat some lunch. :D
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
Ichigo slightly pulled his neck tie out of nervousness. Even though this wasn't for real, he wasn't sure how Orihime was going to react. It is going to be a surprise for her anyways.
"Where in the hell is Renji?!" He hissed under his breath.
"I'm here! I'm here! Calm down. Everything will be fine."
Ichigo's eyes bulged out from their eye sockets. "What the fuck are you wearing?!"
"What?! I'm wearing the proper clothing!"
"Not for this world, you're not! I thought I told you what priests freakin' wear!"
"Oh, please. Like as if I was gonna wear that crap. Hey, at least it's the same colors." Renji straightened out his black kimono and stood behind the podium.
Ichigo deeply sighed and tried to calm himself. He checked his watch and it was a quarter to one. Damn it! Where is everyone?
At that moment, Hitsugaya came walking in with his tuxedo on.
"Oh, thank goodness! Toshiro!"
"It's Captain Hitsugaya to you!" He angrily replied between clenched teeth.
"Yeah, okay. People are going to come soon, so make sure you seat them in, or welcome them, or something. Whatever ushers to at weddings." At the same time, Ichigo saw Rukia's head peep out from the door and walked over there.
"I didn't sign up to be a damn usher!" Hitsugaya muttered.
"What the hell? What's the hold up?" Ichigo asked her.
"Right, uhm… There may be more people than we had expected."
Ichigo's eyes widened as he looked out the front window and saw almost everyone from his class and also people from Soul Society coming in. "What the-?! We don't have enough room for all of them! I only have, like, 20 seats out there in the backyard!"
Rukia only shrugged her shoulders and headed upstairs. Ichigo banged his head on the wall a couple of times and then stepped outside to the crowd.
"Okay, you guys. Look, I don't know how you found out about this, but-,"
"Hey, congrats Ichigo!" Someone yelled from within the crowd, Ichigo couldn't tell who it was.
"Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Look, if you didn't get the invitation, then I have to say that you guys have to go home."
"But we all did." Someone else yelled.
"What?!" Soon there were a lot of "Yeah!"'s within the crowd and Ichigo had just explained to them that the ones who don't have a name on a seat that they just have to stand. That made about a third of the crowd leave. "Just head on back…" Ichigo ran through the house and back outside and saw that there was now five minutes left to one.
The backyard had quickly filled and Hitsugaya had made sure that there was an aisle left for people to walk through. Music started in the back and Ichigo couldn't help but to feel nervous. Especially since there were a lot more people than there were supposed to be. Beside him was Chad, who was his chosen best man. Only because everyone else was just too loud-mouthed to get the part. He glanced over at his right to make sure that Renji wasn't doing anything stupid and then glanced at the glass doors ahead of him.
They opened and out first stepped Tatsuki with a strapless lime green dress that had a light blue sash around her waist. Behind her were Rukia, who was wearing the same exact dress and then Rangiku who was smiling like a little girl. They each were holding bouquet of white flowers in their hands and they stepped on the right side of the podium. Suddenly, the wedding song had gone up full volume and whoever was sitting had stood up and all heads turned to the doorway.
Out stepped Orihime, with an off-the-shoulder wedding dress and a blue sash, and Isshin with a tuxedo next to her. She didn't have no trail behind her or a veil covering her face, as to not make it obvious to her… and to not make it so real. Her eyes widened at the scene and Ichigo saw her blush beneath the light make-up that she had on. Once she reached Ichigo, Isshin handed her hand to him and Orihime looked at him with confused eyes.
"I know you were hurt as to what I said yesterday. But I wanted you to know, that I'm not afraid of a future between us. And I do hope that there is one." He smiled softly at her and couldn't help but to think how beautiful she is.
"But… this isn't all real, right? Renji's in his Shinigami uniform."
Ichigo chuckled as softly as he could as to not interrupt what Renji was saying and replied with a no. "Actually, our three bridesmaids over there planned this whole thing out." Orihime smiled and then softly laughed as well.
Ichigo nodded to Renji and Renji yelled out for a specific stuffed animal to come out. "Kon! The rings!"
Out stepped Kon with a pillow over his head and with a little tuxedo, specially made by Uryuu. Ichigo reached down to pick the rings up and Orihime laughed at them. They were the 50 cent rings in the Laundromat a couple blocks down.
"I know they weren't worth much, but it's the thought that counts, right?" Ichigo smiled at her and she laughed again and nodded.
"Ichigo Kurosaki, do you take, Orihime Inoue, as your lawful wedded wife, to hold and to cherish through its ups and downs and through sickness and health and so on and so forth?" Renji waved his hand in the air and then stood silent.
"I do." Ichigo pushed in the pink-flower ring into her finger.
"And do you, Orihime Inoue, take, Ichigo Kurosaki, as your lawful wedded husband, to hold and to cherish through its ups and downs and through sickness and in health and yaddah-yaddah?"
Orihime giggled and replied with a soft, yet strong, "I do." And she pushed in the yellow-sun ring into his finger.
"You may now… Oh, screw the formalities. Kiss her."
They both laughed and leaned in and cheers were heard though out the whole backyard. Music started up once again and the couple pulled apart from one another and took hands and danced with their friends and family for the rest of the night.
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I shall have my one-shot posted up tomorrow! Look out for that! :)