Ichigo shifted in the covers of his bed as he contemplated going downstairs for dinner. HE could hear the clack, rattle, and chinking of pans and dishes being moved around and the tantalizing smell wafting upstairs was making his stomach growl in an animal-esque way.
He had been growing unusually tired lately and suspected it was time he told his little sisters what was going on. He knew full well that they knew something was going on. However, as they had no way of suspecting the truth they were forced to assume some sort of illness.
He shoved the blanket off and swung his legs off the bed. Still prone, he shuddered as Kon scampered up his ankle and leg.
"Oi, Ichigo! If you aren't going to go get dinner, let me take your body so I can!" The mod-soul nodded his little lion head emphatically from his stance on Ichigo's chest.
Ichigo snorted, grabbing the stuffed toy and pushing himself up with his other arm. The lion squawked.
"I'm going to go eat. I've got something to tell them anyway and I can be sure everyone will be there tonight."
Drabble update - 193 words. 10/21/15
It's been a very long time since I've read any of the manga, anime, or even fanfiction about Ichigo's sisters so if anyone can offer thoughts on how this conversation should go, I would love to hear them.
Thank you very much for your review on the last chapter Tara. ! It was very nice to read such a positive comment.