Family Time♥
With his kiss came a quiet giggle. How she loved his kisses. Letting her hand softly graze from his back to his hip, she let her finger’s sit there gently. Instinctively when his hand moved and reached for her’s, she’d met him half way. Letting her finger’s sit between his, she whispered quietly. “I think I know why I have this space between my fingers..” Walking with him to the table, she turned and walked backwards a few step’s. “Because they were made to have your’s fit perfectly and fill in the gaps.”Smiling blissfully at him, she turned once more to continue on her venture to the table. Back to him, she could only hope that what she’d said had only made him happy and not as embarrassed as she felt. Being sweet and loving was something she always loved to do. But him being a male she was unsure of how thing’s like that would affect him. Standing in front of the table she moved his chair out and turned her’s before taking a seat and looking at the table. “I love the idea of spending time just us..” Leaning forward and kissing his cheek, she let his hand slide from her’s as she began to reach for some fruit to start off her breakfast.
With a light chuckle, he followed her as she led him over to the table. It was odd to have her leading him. Being the gentleman meant that you were supposed to lead the lady, right? Ichigo didn’t pay it much mind, though. He was too carefree at the moment to care for something so trivial.
Listening to her theory, a smile worked its way onto Ichigo’s lips. She could say the most beautiful things so easily, and he would be lying if he said it didn’t amaze him in the slightest. Orihime was so amazing and beautiful and loving and caring and—
And all his.
Sitting down across from his love, a slight wince escaped his lips as her hand left his. His hand felt nearly empty and cold without her’s there. However, that thought was quickly forgotten as she kissed his cheek gently, causing his cheeks to turn pink. Quickly clearing his throat and looking away to hide his red face, Ichigo nodded. “H-Hai…”
At first gathering all her beginning breakfast item’s had kept her attention to the fullest. But after bringing one or two more item’s to her plate she noticed his hand never once reached for anything, not once. Was he contemplating on what to get? Maybe he was just overwhelmed by everything she’d made, she’d messed up. Great. Hesitantly she let her eye’s wander back to see only the side of his face, “Why is he looking away?”
Stretching out her hand, she sat it on his lap, leaning forward as well trying to catch his attention. Or even better, maybe his gaze. Grey hue’s searched his face in hope’s for an answer to his new found silence. “I-Ichigo…” Her voice broke off with a hint of worry before she finally reached up with her hand, to bring his face back to look at hers. If she didn’t take a minute to be so bold now, surely she would never get the answer she was looking for.
“Is something wrong?”
(Source: princessinoue)
