HERE IT IS! THE LAST DRABBLE IN THE "First for Everything" SERIES! WHOO HOOO! Am I the only one celebrating…? Anywho, I'm very sorry for taking forever in writing this. Well… actually I just wrote it today because I had the urge to write and felt that my wonderful readers and reviewers deserved it! I shall attempt to add another drabble today! Thank you guys for everything! No, this isn't the last drabble… I'm not ending this for who knows when… maybe until the day I die. Ha-ha. Anywho, sorry for the blabbering. You may proceed to read!

Warning: AU series, no shinigami, no powers. Taken place in a church in New York. :D

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. Terrible… I know…

Ichigo nervously looked around the massive church hall and sighed deeply.

Today's the day. Today is the day that he's getting married.

Suddenly bringing him out of his thoughts, the music began to play and the audience stood up, all averting their eyes to the large wooden doors. The three bridesmaids, who were Tatsuki, Rangiku and Rukia, walked out onto the aisle. They each wore the same strapless blue silk dress with a small bouquet of daisies in their hands. Then, Yachiru in a pink dress began to drop the flower petals in the aisle.

The music changed to the bridal song and out stepped Orihime, in a long, white wedding dress with a light blue sash tied around her waist.

Gasps were heard throughout the room and she blushed underneath the light make-up she had on. Her hair was up in a high ponytail, slightly curled, all thanks to her bridesmaids.

Isshin was chosen to walk her down the aisle; after all, he is to be her father-in-law either way. They both reached the end of the aisle and Isshin lightly kissed Orihime's hand and handed it to Ichigo's. Smiling to the both of them, he walked away and sat down in his seat, as did everyone else.

"We thank you for being gathered here today on a beautiful spring morning for a beautiful event. Matrimony is one of the most sacred…"

"You look beautiful," Ichigo whispered to Orihime, speaking slightly over the priest.

Smiling, she gazed at her soon-to-be-husband and responded. "And you look handsome. Did you put up a fight when you went tuxedo shopping?" Giggling softly, Orihime look down at the floor nervously.

"I did actually…" Ichigo responded non-sarcastically, which made the both of them go lightly laugh.

"Do you, Ichigo Kurosaki, take this woman, Orihime Inoue, to be your lawful wedded wife, to hold and to cherish through the good and the bad, through sickness and in health, 'til death do you part?"

"I do." Ichigo smiled to Orihime and she beamed back, trying to hold back her tears so that her make-up won't be ruined and then get attacked by Tatsuki afterwards.

"Do you, Orihime Inoue, take this man, Ichigo Kurosaki, to be your lawful wedded husband, to hold and to cherish through the good and the bad, through sickness and in health, 'til death do you part?"

Clearing her throat, Orihime responded with a strong voice, "I do."

"You may now kiss the bride."

Ichigo cupped Orihime's face and she leaned in towards him, their lips touching and their hearts as one.

Yells were heard behind them and the priest yelled above the yelling, "I now present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Kurosaki."

The married couple broke apart and looked into each other's eyes, knowing they would be together for their whole lives.

And it all began with a slight push, a small fall, and a little hello.

Didn't you just love that last sentence? AND IF YOU DIDN'T SHAME ON YOU! No Orihime-hugging-Ichigo shaped cookies for you! As for everyone else, you may get a cookie. :D Review please! It'd be very appreciated. Thank you for reading!

By the way, I updated chapter 13 (I think) on "Just for Today or Maybe Forever" about a week or two ago; please read and review it if you're keeping up with that story... Thank you! It'd appreciated greatly. :)