Name(s): Ichigo, Orihime
Location: Hufflepuff Common Room
Week: 35
Time: Monday evening
Rating: I can't imagine it going above PG
Ichigo looked down at his journal. Well. That didn't make him feel like a complete asshole (except it totally did).
Well, it wasn't like he didn't deserve it, either way. He'd bailed on Orihime last time, but there was no way he'd be doing that now. Contrary to popular belief, Ichigo was capable of some sensitivity. Some of the time.
He leaned against the banister and waited to see Orihime would come out. He wouldn't blame her if she didn't, but the idea of her sitting up there in her dorm on her own gave Ichigo a sharp sort of pain in the chest.
...Something he ate, he tried (and failed) to convince himself.