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Soy Latte....chpt 22

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Chapter 22: Forget and Forgotten

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 Rukia, sure the damn bastard wanted to know what she said to make Ichigo so stunned but that was better then Inoue's reaction. She had clung to Ichigo's arm, begging him not to go because she just found him again. With great luck and the life long practice of evading people Ichigo was able to get away.

It really hadnt taken him quite as long to find her the second time, all Ichigo did was look for her the farthest place from where she thought he was as possible. And there, like magic, was Rukia looking up at him with the faintest blush painting her pale cheeks.

"Yes, right, well," Momo started, pushing Toshiro slightly out of his chair, though the white haired man looked as if he had no intention of moving. Ichigo thought that he wanted to see what happened. Obviously Rukia had told the two of them what had occurred. Ichigo found himself blushing out of embarrassment.

Toshiro smirked, "Whatever you have to say to Rukia you can say in front of us." Toshiro's lips tingled with the mischief of his words.

"Shiro!" Momo scolded, knowing that even though he turned his head when the two women had been talking he heard everything. Momo wanted her friend to be happy and as a result wouldn't let her boyfriend cock-block her even if it meant acting like the mother figure that Toshiro constantly told her he didn't need. And just to make him, and anyone listening, laugh she added, "If you don't go, there will be no ice cream for you."

This time Toshiro just chuckled, remembering why he fell in love with Momo; she was funny and cute and knew exactly how to push his buttons in the funniest way possible; probably a result of living with him as a brother for all that time.

"Yes she who must be obeyed," he laughed getting up out of his chair and following Momo as she walked from the table. Toshiro took one last glance over his shoulder, looking from Ichigo to Rukia. He turned back, a funny feeling blossoming in his chest.

Rukia broke eye contact, looking at nothing in particular, patting the seat that Momo has been in moments ago. Though she beckoned Ichigo closer, Rukia secretly wished he would sit across from her at the circular table. It wasn't that she didn't want to be near Ichigo because she looked being close to him, it warmed her with the funny school girl feeling, but she was afraid that it would be awkward with him so close again. Rukia longed for closeness yet cursed it.

Ichigo sighed heavily, plopping down into the seat Rukia had motioned him to. He had found her for the second time that night, but the whole time searching for her he hadnt once given a thought to what he would say when he finally found her. Ichigo had just been so focused on finding her that words came in second.

"So," Ichigo started, pulling at his collar as it straggled him, Rukia still not looking his way and neither him her. "Do you know when their serving dinner?"

At that Rukia slowly turned her head to him with a look on her face that read only of confusion. The confusion wasn't towards the fact that he was deflecting, because god knew if she was him she would be too hell if she was the only talking she would be doing at that very moment, but she was slightly upset that he was. He had been mere seconds away from planting one on her not to long ago and now he was being bashful.

"Ichigo," Rukia sighed causing him to look over at her, his honey amber eyes burning into her. She rubbed her forehead out of impulse, breaking eye contact again. "I'm sorry; I didn't mean to offend you…"

"Offended?" Ichigo cut in, "Whose offended?" he laughed, catching Rukia slightly by surprise though she didn't show it and if she had Ichigo didn't seem to notice. "Look Rukia, I think I should be the one apologizing to you," he sighed rubbing his hands together, looking out into the room.

"Me? Why do you think that?" She asked truly puzzled.

Ichigo ran a shaky hand threw his spiked orange locks. "Because I feel like I crossed the line you drew the first day we met." He began to fiddle with the edge of the table cloth. "I mean you were so reluctant to call me by my first name but I insisted. I should have known better."

"Ichigo…" Rukia paused, turning her body to him. "What does that have to do with anything?"

"I pushed myself on you," he sighed, releasing the table cloth in defeat. "I do things impulsively and I never think things threw. And I know that so you would think that I would know better by now, but I don't. I should have realized that you…" he paused looking over to her for the first time since their conversation started. Rukia looked perplexed to say the least, sure she knew these things about Ichigo but she would hardly categorize them as faults. "I should have seen that you didn't want me to…do what I tried to do, but I ran head first into it like I always do. Like an idiot." He finished.

"I'm sorry too; I shouldn't have told you I thought you were gay." Rukia blurted out before Ichigo could continue his crazy tirade.

Ichigo smirked, "That's okay, it just means I have the style of a gay man," he said in a cocky tone as if the comment just slide off his shoulders.

"I'm still really sorry," Rukia frowned.

Ichigo sighed, "Let's make a deal. I'll pretend that you never said I was gay as long as you forget that I ever tried to kiss you and that I said I thought you were the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." He smirked.

Rukia's brow furrowed as she listened and let his words soak in. "But you never said that I was the most…" her sentence trailed off as she finally grasped what was going on. With a grin Rukia said, "I'm sorry I don't know what you mean." She winked with a laugh.

"Ah yes," Ichigo laughed, "I thought that was a dream." He smiled over to her. The aching in his chest reappeared he knew it was from disappointment; he had finally told her, no showed her, how he really felt yet he gave her the out if she wanted it. It stung that Rukia took it but Ichigo really was the one to blame, he could have made them act like adults and sort things out. But he didn't and he felt stupid now.

"Want to dance?" Ichigo asked.

Rukia smiled beautifully, "I would love to, friend."
please excuse the typos if there are any, i didnt proof read but then again i never do so this shouldnt be much different then i usually do haha. boy oh boy are you Soy Latte fans lucky, my deviantart was like spazzing out all day so i was just going to post this tomorrow, but i knew i would be busy with crew after school and all that good stuff and wonts have time so your lucky cause i tried this last time and it work whoohoo. speaking of whoohoo, i've decide that yay is a more happy looking word then whoohoo, any thoughts? and speaking of crew, i got my first hand blisters on wensday D: i got five. FIVE! blisters right at the base of my fingers so it hurts when i hold onto things, especailly when i drive boohoo. now boohoo looks like a sad word haha. so pretaining to the this weeks chapter...its blows giant cock...a doodle do. hehe good catch there huh. i'm such a poty mouth, i actually swore for the first time in front of my friend martha thursday and i've known her for a year, i call that a win. back to the chapter, yeah so i forgot that i was posting this sunday so i kinda just threw something together last minute so i wouldnt get yelled at, i apologize. i promise i wont make the next one suck dick...le....dickle...O-e dont judge me, i tried to save that one but couldnt oh well. i was thinking about writting it differently. like instead of opening up my word when i'm enspired but trying to work on it everyday. who know, i might actually get my shit done...i mean stuff!! STUFF!
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Ichigo is an average adult. he goes to a job that he sometimes hates, he lives in an apartment by himself, he has friends and a family, but what he doesnt have is an exciting life. he feels as if he's watching his live from the side lines until a replacement comes crashing into his life. she changes so much about his life it makes his head spin. will he find love before its taken away from him?
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