Soy Latte....chpt 22Chapter 22: Forget and ForgottenSoy Latte....chpt 224 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ichigo's eyes shifted eagerly from side to side, as if he was looking for someone in the crowd though the person he wanted to talk to was sitting at a table looking at him with a blank expression that seemed to mock him. He was still in a state of shock by what had happened just as he was about to kissed.
Not just kiss her, more like finally kiss her. There was a difference; at least there was one to Ichigo. Kissing her after all this time fantasizing about doing just that, and more, would be more then just an instance of happiness, it would be like a release. A release of emotion. Ichigo wasn't sure just what would happen but he knew that it would be something great, something wonderful, something better then anything that had happen to him thus far. But the only problem was that he hadnt kissed Rukia, and even if he had the moment would have been ruined by Inoue and Uryu.
Uryu had let Ichigo go willingly to see if he could patch things up with
Soy Latte...chpt 18Chapter 18: Am Not!Soy Latte...chpt 184 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ichigo looked impatiently at the wooden double doors for the umpteenth time that evening. "Ichigo," Uryu scolded, he was getting increasingly annoyed with his friend. Rukia was just an infatuation that needed to be let go of, at least that was what Uryu thought, mention anything like that to Ichigo and you'd have a riot on your hands. "Would you relax please?" he begged his friend, begged him for compliance as well as sanity. "The more you look at the door the less likely she'll walk threw them."
"Uryu, she should be here by now," Ichigo said, panic slightly taking hold of his voice as if he couldn't function without Rukia there. The sound made it seem that something violently terrible had happened to the small, raven-haired woman. Only another result of what Uryu could only categorize as a sick obsession.
It was a sick obsession that bordered on the lines of imminent psychiatric care. When Rukia wasn't there and Ichigo immediately jumped to the worse of conclusions
Soy Latte...chpt 31Chapter 31: Sweetest DownfallSoy Latte...chpt 313 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Thank god you're okay," Momo cried throwing her arms around Rukia in the door frame to her apartment. "When I didn't see you at work I called your apartment to see if you were sick then I called your cell and you didn't pick up. I thought you were dead." Momo was still dressed in her work attire, pink button up and grey pencil skirt, hair pinned back in a tight bun. The brunette had been home from work for at least an hour, seeing her still dressed made Rukia feel slightly worseher friend had worried.
Momo had tears of relief in her eyes as Rukia gave her a quick reassuring squeeze back, "I kind of wish I was," she mumbled back detaching herself from Momo and slipping in to the apartment, Momo following close behind. Toshiro sauntered into the room at that moment, hearing Rukia's voice and feeling the smug satisfaction that it wasn't him Momo was bound to scold today.
Rukia had just come from jamming her tongue down her bosses throatand probab
Soy Latte...chpt 4Chapter 4: Lunch and a VisitorSoy Latte...chpt 44 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Ichigo took a deep breath. He had a lunch date with Rukia, well maybe not a date. Not that he wanted to go on a date with her in the first place because, unlike what Uryu might think, he didn't have a crush on her.
Though Friday when they had gone out for drinks Uryu had so graciously informed Chad of the incorrect information. Then Chad, still on his engagement high, told Ichigo to keep his chin up, this might be the woman he was going to marry.
Ichigo had sighed and told his friends, both of them though it would be the second time for the smug bastard with the glasses, that he had no romantic interest in Rukia. That however was a lie. Though Ichigo refused to admit to the idea that he might have a crush on her, he had thought about Rukia in an inappropriate manner.
Naked of course. The natural male reaction to every attractive female that he could see himself inside of, though Ichigo doubted that Rukia would let them fall into bed together; she wouldn't
Soy Latte..chpt 20Chapter 20: Oh, What A MisinterpretationSoy Latte..chpt 204 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It was unbelievably how many people had filtered into the ballroom since Rukia's arrival, it was also to Ichigo's unadulterated displeasure surprising how many of those damn people refused to sit at any of the tableswhich would have made his desperate search that much easier. Rukia herself was even adding on to challenge; not sitting and constantly moving from corner to corner.
Ichigo had past Uryu, who was sitting at one of the tables not talking to anyone, several times at this point. Sure, Ichigo had felt bad about not sitting with him or enlisting his friend into the search for Rukia because Uryu sincerely looked upsetabout what? Ichigo didn't know.
He had officially exhausted himself mentally for the moment, and taking pity of his friend, Ichigo pulled the fold out chair from the red table clothed table. "What's the matter?" he asked rather bluntly, but still sporting a sympathetic look. Uryu was his friend after all, no matter