[๐๐] ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐?
๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ฐ๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐
๐ข๐๐ก๐ข๐ ๐จ ๐ค๐ฎ๐ซ๐จ๐ฌ๐๐ค๐ข ๐ฑ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ค!๐๐๐ฆ!๐ซ๐๐๐๐๐ซ
๐ฉ๐ซ๐๐ฏ ๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ / ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ญ ๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ญ๐๐ซ
Today was the day that Ichigo came back from Japan. [your name] was excited but also nervous. She wasn't sure where she and Ichigo stood. From their kiss on Christmas to them spending time in her room just talking, and kissing more; what were they? She was hoping that he felt the same way she felt and that they could finally move forward.
She believed that they were ready to be in a relationship, and she was ready to be with him. The question real question lay within him, was he ready to be in a relationship? [your name] felt as if he was ready, but who was she to make the decision for him?
The nervousness took over her body as she stared at her phone, it was 3:30 in the afternoon. He should be here at any minute now, so she got up from her seat. It's not like she wasn't hard to miss, she was only two inches shorter than him. She fixed her pink puffer jacket and waved her head side to side, looking for Ichigo.
"[your name]?" his voice wasn't faint, she could tell he was close.
"Ichigo?" she shouted, walking to the sound of his voice.
"Yeah, I'm right," she felt herself stopping, and there he was. His index finger was on her forehead as he sighed.
"Talk about, 'yeah I'll be able to find you easily,'," he joked, causing her to roll her eyes.
"Whatever, you better hope I don't leave you here to get an uber or lyft," she huffed, crossing her arms. He couldn't help but chuckle as he followed her out of the airport and to her car.
He found the little attitude she had cute, the way her ponytail swayed side to side as she tried to out-walk him. Her hot pink puffer jacket and black jumpsuit fit her nicely. He'd catch her turning her head to the side to see if he was still laughing and he was, but only because this time she was the one that was annoyed.
The two made it to her car where he placed his suitcase and duffel bag in the trunk, before joining her in the passenger seat. Closing the door, he sighed and threw his head back a bit. The plane ride back wasn't helpful for him, the sleep he tried to get was limited. The seat was uncomfortable, and then he had a little kid kicking his seat. He would think that giving the little boy a death glare, he would stop.
"Lemme guess, the ride back wasn't it?" she snickered a bit, starting the car.
A sarcastic laugh left Ichigo's lips as he looked at her, "funny... because the brat was a bit stubborn like someone I know," he muttered the last part, causing her to stop the snickering.
"You actually suck..." she mumbled while he smiled, closing his eyes. Maybe he could take a peaceful nap before they arrived back at the dorm.
โณ โ [๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐] ยก! โ
The two were back at his dorm, laid out on the carpet. [your name]'s head on top of Ichigo while love by Dean played through the speakers. He could fall asleep at any moment now, so what was stopping her from asking him the question that's been on her mind ever since he was gone.
"Hey..." [your name] trailed off, turning to look at Ichigo.
"Yes?" he let a yawn out, turning to look at her.
"Never mind," she sighed, quickly looking back at the ceiling.
"You sure?" he rubbed his eyes, letting another yawn out.
"Yeah, all this yawnin' got me tired, and you should prolly take a nap," she gave him a fake smile.
He slowly got up from the carpet, helping her up in the process. He tiredly climbed up his bed, grabbing [your name]. The bed felt soft to him, then again he was sleeping on a plane. It felt better once [your name] wrapped her arms around his waist, and he hoped she'd never let go.
Tonight, he had something planned for her. Something special, an early valentine's present. For now, he needed to rest before he left.
โณ โ [๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐] ยก! โ
He was as quiet as a mouse, sneaking out of his dorm room. The first place he needed to go to was your favorite restaurant. He'd preorder your favorite meal for you two to eat tonight, and it was ready for pickup. He then stopped by the store and brought a picnic blanket with some lights, a basket, some fruits, and some drinks. She'd seem like a white wine type of girl, so he was hoping that white wine would be okay with her.
Everything was now brought, and he was at the park close by the dorm. There, he'd set everything up.
Now, it was time for him to go back to the dorm to pick her up.
[your name] on the other hand, had just waken up from her nap. She grabbed the sticky note that was on her forehead with a sigh before reading it. 'Meet me by the park near the dorms," is what the sticky note read.
Getting up with a slight sigh, she grabbed her sandals and a jacket before she left his dorm. The park wasn't that far from the dorm, so she should be able to be there in a good ten minutes.
As she walked up to the park, she saw the dim lights that were hung up on the tree and on the tent. There, sat Ichigo with the basket in his hand. 'There was no way that this was Ichigo,' she thought to herself.
"You made it," he sighed in relief, watching her sit down next to him.
"What is all of this?" she looked around her while he scratched the back of his neck.
There go his nerves once again, why the fuck was he nervous? Just say everything that you had planned out back in Japan.
"I know you were probably wondering where we stood after Christmas eve and day. So while I was away with my family, I had time to think of how I wanted to do this. So I thought, 'why not wait for Valentine's day or the day before,' to set up a nice small picnic. [your name], I really do like you. A lot actually, which is kind of wild for me to say. It's been a while since I've liked someone this much and very quickly, and I think I'm ready to be in a relationship with you. Only if you're down and ready? If you're not, I can wait," this is what she was waiting for.
"Of course!" she smiled, throwing her arms above his shoulders.
"I was waitin' for you to say somethin'," she added while he chuckled.
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a/n: gotta fix this account because we dk what happened tbh.๐
