in truth , he’s supposed to be paying attention to the math problem orihime’s explaining , but instead he is distracted via obnoxious beating of heart from her very presence. mocha gaze flits to side - eye her , studies being gently shoved away while the rest of kurosaki’s form shifts &. without much warning , gentle kiss bestowed to rose petal lips. yes , his face is bright red. no , he doesn’t regret it.
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❛ SEE i think what it wants us to do is solve for y first and —- ❜ suddenly her notebook was being brushed away. ❛ kuros —- mmmph !! ❜ amber eyes blink in shock and before she can open her lips to question ichigo his lips interrupt her. all she can do for a moment is stiffen. but, the warmth of his lips, the racing of her heart and joy blooming in her chest make her melt into him. it never fails to. her hands find their places atop one of his and cupping his cheek. orihime never found any part of ichigo to be truly callused.. not when he smiled. the skin of his face was just has soft as she dared to dream. as he pulls away she’s left in awe. lips slightly pursed and eyes closed in a daze. ❛ wh—- what was that for ? ❜ she breathes, already wishing for another.