Disclaimer: Don't own…sadly.

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"Rukia." The orange-haired shinigami looked down at his girlfriend and smirked. "You're so short. My neck aches if we kiss for too long."

He was unconscious for the next two days and it resulted in a very grumpy Ishida, who had to cover up for all the Hollow appearances.

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Rukia hummed to herself as she drew another (beautiful) picture of herself hugging Chappy. Ichigo looked over her shoulder and said; "I think it would be better if you took up photography. Rukia in real life looks so much better."

Even though it was a compliment, Rukia still punched him because it was an indirect insult to her drawing skills.

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Ichigo massaged his temples. Another massive headache was looming and he had a nagging feeling that something was going to come up and he didn't want to fight Hollows with his head feeling like Jidanbo was squeezing it with all his might.

Rukia sneaked into Ichigo's room and saw him sitting on his bed holding his head. Shaking her head, she walked towards him and sat beside him, forcing him to lie on her lap.

The headache decided to leave once Rukia's cool hands found Ichigo's forehead and smiling softly, he fell asleep.

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"Where are we going?"

"Wait and see."

"But I can't! I want to know now! What if a Hollow appears?"

"Uryuu is there for a reason."

"Oh! What's that? It's so big!"

"That's something called a Ferris wheel. Do you want to go on it?"

"I think it's enough to watch it from here…look at all the beautiful lights high up there! What is this place called?"

"It's an amusement park. I brought you here once in the morning, when the lights were turned off."

"Is that cotton candy?"

"Yeap. Want some? My treat."

"Arigato, Ichi. Oh…it's so sweet!"

"Not as sweet as you…gee, that sounded so cheesy…"

"Aishiteru, Ichi."

"I love you too."

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"Rukia? Doshita ne?" (What's wrong?)

"Nandemonai." (It's nothing.)

Ichigo sat beside the small sad figure and put his arm around her.

"When you're ready to share, I'll be here."

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Ta-da! Result of procrastination and fifteen minutes. Hope you enjoy! (I kinda wrote this because I was feeling guilty about not writing at all for about a month…so yeah.)