She could almost see his eye twitch and it brought her an odd sense of happiness to see that she could still irritate him, even after all these years.
“I've told you, that's not my name!” he bellowed. Taking a deep breath, he reined in his anger and focused on the matter at hand. “Don't think you can get away this time.”
“What makes you think that you've got me cornered this time?” Despite the playful tone of her voice, Orihime's heart was racing as she frantically tried to figure out how to escape him once again. After quickly glancing around the room, she realized that her only option would be to escape through the window.
Ichigo smirked at the brief look of panic that crossed his rival's face. “Just a hunch.”
Orihime's lips puckered into a pout at his statement, fearing that she really did have no way out this time. She merely stood there as he began to close the distance between then, her mind racing.
'Should I make a run for it?'
No, he was too close. He'd catch her for sure.
Tentatively, she took a step backwards, her heart hammering in fear. Through his mask, she could see his brown eyes glinting in triumph, accompanied by the corners of his lips curving into a smirk.
“Give it up. It's over,” he murmured.
“Are you sure about that?” she whispered. A dull blush stained her cheeks at the thought of what she was about to do, but she couldn't get caught. There was no way she could survive prison!
'But maybe...maybe if I can distract him long enough, I can get to the windowsill without him noticing!'
Reaching up to the zipper positioned just below her chin, she hesitated briefly before sliding in down the track ever so slowly. Biting her lower lip, she hoped that her tactic would work as the zipper made its way down the track until a generous amount of cleavage was peeking through the dark material.
“Wh-what the fuck are you doing?!” stammered Ichigo, his eyes nearly bugging out of his head. In all of their confrontations, she had never done this!
“Aw, you don't like it?” she inquired, her lips forming a tempting pout.
“This isn't the time to discuss whether or not I l-like...that!”
“It's too bad you don't like it,” murmured Orihime. She quickly zipped up her shirt, placing one foot on the windowsill. “It's been fun Berry-kun, but I'm afraid I need to get going.”
Ichigo could only stare dumbly as she clamored out of the opening and disappeared into the night. Running to the window, he cursed when he found no trace of her. Slamming his fist against the wooden frame, he scowled as he scolded himself for letting his hormones get the better of him.
“Someday I'll catch you,” he muttered. “And when I do, you'll regret ever double crossing me.”
Man, that was fun to read. Thanks so much for filling this prompt! <3
By the way, would you mind giving a title to this fic? I'm compiling all the fills so far so I can pimp them over at ichi_hime and the FLOL bad_shield pimping thread and having titles really make that easier. It's not mandatory so you don't need to make one up! But it'll be nice if you could.
Thanks again for filling one of the prompts, love! I hope you get inspired to do more. :D
“I've told you, that's not my name!” he bellowed. Taking a deep breath, he reined in his anger and focused on the matter at hand. “Don't think you can get away this time.”
“What makes you think that you've got me cornered this time?” Despite the playful tone of her voice, Orihime's heart was racing as she frantically tried to figure out how to escape him once again. After quickly glancing around the room, she realized that her only option would be to escape through the window.
Ichigo smirked at the brief look of panic that crossed his rival's face. “Just a hunch.”
Orihime's lips puckered into a pout at his statement, fearing that she really did have no way out this time. She merely stood there as he began to close the distance between then, her mind racing.
'Should I make a run for it?'
No, he was too close. He'd catch her for sure.
Tentatively, she took a step backwards, her heart hammering in fear. Through his mask, she could see his brown eyes glinting in triumph, accompanied by the corners of his lips curving into a smirk.
“Give it up. It's over,” he murmured.
“Are you sure about that?” she whispered. A dull blush stained her cheeks at the thought of what she was about to do, but she couldn't get caught. There was no way she could survive prison!
'But maybe...maybe if I can distract him long enough, I can get to the windowsill without him noticing!'
Reaching up to the zipper positioned just below her chin, she hesitated briefly before sliding in down the track ever so slowly. Biting her lower lip, she hoped that her tactic would work as the zipper made its way down the track until a generous amount of cleavage was peeking through the dark material.
“Wh-what the fuck are you doing?!” stammered Ichigo, his eyes nearly bugging out of his head. In all of their confrontations, she had never done this!
“Aw, you don't like it?” she inquired, her lips forming a tempting pout.
“This isn't the time to discuss whether or not I l-like...that!”
“It's too bad you don't like it,” murmured Orihime. She quickly zipped up her shirt, placing one foot on the windowsill. “It's been fun Berry-kun, but I'm afraid I need to get going.”
Ichigo could only stare dumbly as she clamored out of the opening and disappeared into the night. Running to the window, he cursed when he found no trace of her. Slamming his fist against the wooden frame, he scowled as he scolded himself for letting his hormones get the better of him.
“Someday I'll catch you,” he muttered. “And when I do, you'll regret ever double crossing me.”
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By the way, would you mind giving a title to this fic? I'm compiling all the fills so far so I can pimp them over at ichi_hime and the FLOL bad_shield pimping thread and having titles really make that easier. It's not mandatory so you don't need to make one up! But it'll be nice if you could.
Thanks again for filling one of the prompts, love! I hope you get inspired to do more. :D
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As for a title... *thinks* What about 'To Catch a Hime'? It's lame, but all I can think of. XD;
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