Hi there! Okay, I'm in Florida and am very busy vacationing so I won't be updating a lot. I might every now and then this week, but don't expect anything from ANY of my stories. I know I haven't updating either of them in a while, so I apologize. Well, here it is! Don't know what inspired this one... I guess the door... I don't know...
Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach.
"Dammit! I'm late!" Ichigo ran out of his bedroom, throwing his suit jacket over his shoulder.
"Wait! Your breakfast!" Orihime called after him as he ran past her.
"Can't right now! Sorry, Orihime!" He yelled over his shoulder.
"Oh, don't be silly." Orihime grabbed the ready piece of toast off of a plate and shoved it in his mouth. "See, now you can go."
"Mthank, Orihme." Ichigo attempted to thank with the bread in his mouth. He took it out and placed a quick kiss on her forehead.
"Have fun at work!" She yelled, holding a hand over her round stomach and the other waving good-bye. She watched as the Toyota drove off the driveway and down the street and headed back into the house.
Review please! :D