[x3 drabbles] Elope With Me // Freedom // So Alive {Ichigo/Orihime}
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Ichigo/Orihime
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Title: Elope With Me
Summary: Ichigo proposes.
A/N: Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #14: They fled to the west, 5_prompts.
Ichigo could hear the frantic beating in his ears as he knelt down before her. His eyes held hers, and it took every ounce of strength within him to keep from losing himself in her beauty.
You mean everything to me.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't say them.
I don't care what others say.
She needed the reassurance too, but there was something in her small smile that gave him the will to push on.
Ichigo fished out a small velvet box from his pocket.
And then they fled off to the west.
Title: Freedom
Summary: Ichigo and Orihime board a train to freedom.
A/N: Sequel to Elope With Me. Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #4: Away, thought the prince. Far away, 5_prompts.
Ichigo held onto her hand as she intertwined her fingers between his. She leaned against him, her face buried in his back. Words weren't needed as they sat there in the train, oblivious to the looks fellow passengers gave them. There were stares of affection and adoration while others, from the older generation, disapproved.
But Ichigo didn't care. He had her, she had him; the world was there for them to take. And they were running away to a distant land, one that neither has journeyed. Freedom, the promise of a happy family.
Away. Ichigo smiled to himself. Far away.
Title: So Alive
Summary: Orihime never knew she could feel this happy.
A/N: Companion piece to Freedom. Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #11: There was no need for concern for her reputation, 5_prompts.
Orihime laid her head on his shoulder, smiling as he rested his cheek against the top of her head. He breathed in the scent of her hair, and she closed her eyes and allowed the sway of the train lull her to slumber.
But she couldn't sleep. Part of her feared for her family, their friends, his father. What would they think of them?
His hand tightened around hers as if he knew what she was thinking. She squeezed back, breathing a silent sigh. She never thought she could feel so happy, this alive.
She would relish this feeling forever.
Pairing: Ichigo/Orihime
Rating: PG
Word Count: 100
Title: Elope With Me
Summary: Ichigo proposes.
A/N: Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #14: They fled to the west, 5_prompts.
Ichigo could hear the frantic beating in his ears as he knelt down before her. His eyes held hers, and it took every ounce of strength within him to keep from losing himself in her beauty.
You mean everything to me.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he just couldn't say them.
I don't care what others say.
She needed the reassurance too, but there was something in her small smile that gave him the will to push on.
Ichigo fished out a small velvet box from his pocket.
And then they fled off to the west.
Title: Freedom
Summary: Ichigo and Orihime board a train to freedom.
A/N: Sequel to Elope With Me. Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #4: Away, thought the prince. Far away, 5_prompts.
Ichigo held onto her hand as she intertwined her fingers between his. She leaned against him, her face buried in his back. Words weren't needed as they sat there in the train, oblivious to the looks fellow passengers gave them. There were stares of affection and adoration while others, from the older generation, disapproved.
But Ichigo didn't care. He had her, she had him; the world was there for them to take. And they were running away to a distant land, one that neither has journeyed. Freedom, the promise of a happy family.
Away. Ichigo smiled to himself. Far away.
Title: So Alive
Summary: Orihime never knew she could feel this happy.
A/N: Companion piece to Freedom. Written for the Piles of Books Challenge, prompt #11: There was no need for concern for her reputation, 5_prompts.
Orihime laid her head on his shoulder, smiling as he rested his cheek against the top of her head. He breathed in the scent of her hair, and she closed her eyes and allowed the sway of the train lull her to slumber.
But she couldn't sleep. Part of her feared for her family, their friends, his father. What would they think of them?
His hand tightened around hers as if he knew what she was thinking. She squeezed back, breathing a silent sigh. She never thought she could feel so happy, this alive.
She would relish this feeling forever.