Fanfiction: Memory Lane
Oct. 18th, 2007 06:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dizzygracefulWritten for 15pairings
Title: Memory Lane
Author:skyangel2009
Theme: Set 3, #09, Photograph
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki IchigoxArisawa Tatsuki
Disclaimer: I don’t own.
15pairings Title: Memory Lane
Author:
skyangel2009 Theme: Set 3, #09, Photograph
Fandom: Bleach
Pairing: Kurosaki IchigoxArisawa Tatsuki
Disclaimer: I don’t own.
Tatsuki was sitting on her living room floor, sifting through a bunch of old photographs trying to find the best ones for the album she was putting together. Most of them were from when she was really young, before she even met Ichigo, but the ones that she wanted were all after that fateful meeting. It was supposed to track their friendship, their relationship from the very beginning to college graduation, a week before. She had all of high school and college done. Junior high was mostly done, but the early years were just getting started. All those photos had been at her parents’ house.
Tatsuki heard the lock on her apartment door turning, cursed and tried to put the pictures away before Ichigo could see what she was up to. It was supposed to be a surprise for their anniversary later in the month. It wouldn’t do for him to see it early and ruin the surprise. She managed to get it all shoved under the table before Ichigo walked into the living room with a goofy grin on his face.
“Guess what,” he said as he sat down next to her. He leaned over and kissed her quickly, grin still there.
“I have no clue, tell me,” she replied, shaking her head. Whatever the big news was it was good.
“I got a job,” he replied quickly.
Tatsuki raised an eyebrow. “How is that going to work with your Shiningami duties? You won’t just be able to leave to kill a hollow, you know.” She wanted to be happy for her boyfriend, but she didn’t want to get hopes up if he was just going to lose it the first time a hollow showed up.
“It’ll be fine. I can work from home so no one will know if I slip off to kill a hollow,” he replied, smile slipping just a little.
Tatsuki smiled and elbowed him gently. “If you say so then I’m happy. Is that all you came over for?” she inquired, leaning into him a bit more, teasing him.
Ichigo flushed and stammered much to Tatsuki’s amusement. After all the years they’d been together he still got flustered when sex or anything close to it was brought up. “Tatsuki,” he grumbled. “Don’t tease.”
Tatsuki laughed as she got up and dusted herself off. “Come into the kitchen. I’ll make you dinner,” she replied.
Ichigo gout up and pulled her into a long, slow kiss. Tatsuki wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing up against him. Ichigo held her close even after the kiss had ended. “Love ya, Tatsuki.”
“Love you, too, Ichigo.”
Tatsuki heard the lock on her apartment door turning, cursed and tried to put the pictures away before Ichigo could see what she was up to. It was supposed to be a surprise for their anniversary later in the month. It wouldn’t do for him to see it early and ruin the surprise. She managed to get it all shoved under the table before Ichigo walked into the living room with a goofy grin on his face.
“Guess what,” he said as he sat down next to her. He leaned over and kissed her quickly, grin still there.
“I have no clue, tell me,” she replied, shaking her head. Whatever the big news was it was good.
“I got a job,” he replied quickly.
Tatsuki raised an eyebrow. “How is that going to work with your Shiningami duties? You won’t just be able to leave to kill a hollow, you know.” She wanted to be happy for her boyfriend, but she didn’t want to get hopes up if he was just going to lose it the first time a hollow showed up.
“It’ll be fine. I can work from home so no one will know if I slip off to kill a hollow,” he replied, smile slipping just a little.
Tatsuki smiled and elbowed him gently. “If you say so then I’m happy. Is that all you came over for?” she inquired, leaning into him a bit more, teasing him.
Ichigo flushed and stammered much to Tatsuki’s amusement. After all the years they’d been together he still got flustered when sex or anything close to it was brought up. “Tatsuki,” he grumbled. “Don’t tease.”
Tatsuki laughed as she got up and dusted herself off. “Come into the kitchen. I’ll make you dinner,” she replied.
Ichigo gout up and pulled her into a long, slow kiss. Tatsuki wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing up against him. Ichigo held her close even after the kiss had ended. “Love ya, Tatsuki.”
“Love you, too, Ichigo.”
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