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Chapter 5.
A B O X O F C H O C O L A T E
& much, much more.

A Rukia x Hollow/Ichigo fan fiction. [H/ichiRuki] AU.

He loves her.
She loves his brother.
He's trying to get her to fall in love with him.
She thinks otherwise.
He keeps trying.
She's now lying to herself.
Hey, that's life.

Hollow stood behind her door, pretending to be on his phone, texting.
"Go away." she walked past him, shoving. "What do you even want from
me?"
Everything, he thought as he followed her into her room.
She sighed, grabbing two dresses in her closet and heading to the
bathroom. She walked out a few minutes later in a purple V-neck dress
that barely reached the bottom of her knees. It was silky, but itchy
inside by a small corset that helped her fit more into the dress.
"Does this look good?" Rukia asked examining herself in the long
mirror right outside the bathroom.
"What's the other choice?" Hollow peered at her head to toe. It DID,
rather look good on her, matching the colour of her eyes and evening
her skin tone.
"Wait." she walked back into the bathroom and pulled on another dress.
This one was green, strapless, and very tight for her slender body. It
brought out her curves, and atleast, she didn't look at all flat-
chested. It was shorter, not even reaching her knees. She walked back
outside, looking at herself once again. "Which one looks better?"
He looked at her, once more, and literally, his eyes popped. "This
one, by far. Wait, may I ask, where are you wearing this to?"
"So this one." she smiled. "Oh, I'm going to dinner with your brother."
"...oh."
"Mhmm." she tried unzipping the dress from her back. Jammed. "Shit."
"Neep help with that?" he raised an eyebrow.
"No! Not from you atleast."
"Just let me do this." he walked to her, easily zipping it down, and
pulling it off. She quickly covered herself, even when wearing
undergarments. "Black lace. Nice."
"Shut up!" she grabbed her dress back, running into her bathroom.
"Hollow."
"Yeah?" he called.
"Can you pass me my pj's?"
"Aren't you going to dinner?"
"Yeah, but it's only 5. Ichi-kun made dinner arrangements at 8."
Hollow stood, about to grab her pajamas, when this was the time she
gave him to look through her drawers. An idea came to mind. He looked
through Rangiku's clothes in the closet, and finally came out with a
small lingerie-ish outfit. It was black, a high-corset that only fit
on the bust, and matching thong. He knocked on her door.
"Come in and leave it on the chair!" she was taking a bath with the
curtains up. Perfect, he thought.  He grabbed all of her other
clothes and left the lingerie on the chair next to the sink.
Fifteen minutes passed by.
"Hollow!"
He chuckled silently outside, waiting for her.
"Hollow!" she repeated.
"Come out." he responded, lightly.
"I won't until you leave!"
"Then I'll guess you'll miss your date with Ichigo."
Rukia's eyes opened widely. She checked for her phone on the counter.
He took that, too. No surprise. "Just, tell me what time it is."
"5:42." She takes that long just bathing?
Well....I just could get ready in here...I mean, all the stuff is
here. Make up. Hair dryer. Hair curler. Bobby pins. Okay. I can do
this. Rukia thought grabbing her lotion. She rubbed it on her
skin, nice and gentle. She wasn't going to rush. She, then, dabbed
foundation on her face.
After fixing up her make up, she dried her hair. She curled the sides
of her bangs, and tied her hair up in a messy, but elegant bun.
Perfect. Now all I need is...Oh shit. Her dress was outside.
He chuckled outside the bathroom door.
There was only one thing to do.
She came out dressed in the lingerie. She walked fast, grabbing her
dress before Hollow could say anything. Entering the bathroom door,
she was pulled back, into his muscular arms. Her dress dropped onto
her bed.
Their eyes locked. She wanted to...how much she wanted to...No!
She pushed away from him, but he pulled her even closer.
The door opened.
"Oh my." the large woman mumbled, breathless.
"R-rangiku!" Rukia tried squirming out of his arms, but he refused to
let her go. "A-aren't you supposed to be in class?"
"First of all...my class ends at six, it's 6:24. And second of all,
it's Sunday. And third of all, please don't do things in here. This is
my room, too, ya know." she dropped all her things on the floor, and
lay on her bed.
"Rangiku!"
"What?" she looked at them.
"Help me!"
"No, no, no...this looks very entertaining." Rangiku winked, "HEY!
Isn't that my sex garment?"
"Uh, yeah." Rukia was doing all she could to escape, but he just
wouldn't budge. He looked her right in the eye, her violet orbs
melting in his. She looked at him hazily, their lips already touching,
but not quite moving.
Before Hollow could do anything, Rukia punched him, causing his eye to
get swollen and drop her. She landed on her feet, quickly got her
dress and ran back to the bathroom.
"If you really want her, you have to accept she is quite a big
handfull." Rangiku whispered to Hollow, who now had a black eye.
"I know...I know." Hollow murmured.
"Why are you even interested in her? You see that she loves your
brother..."
"I loved her ever since we were kids. Ever since I saw her playing
with Ichigo in our room, i just knew...."
"..."

Rukia headed out, around seventeen minutes later, in her dress, and
smiled.

Ring, ring.

Rukia picked up her cell phone. Ichigo. "Hello?"
"Hi, Rukia?"
"Yeah?"
"Our dinner reservation is actually at seven. I'm really sorry for the
misunderstanding."
"Oh, no...it's completely fine."
"Okay, great. I'll pick you up soon."
"'Kay, bye." Rukia shut her flip phone.
Hollow left after that. He didn't want to get picked at to leave her
room, so he exited himself. He walked slowly to the edge of the hall
and knocked on a door.
"Hello?" the long-orange-haired girl opened her dormroom door. She
wore the usual two blue clips on the side of her head, once given by
her deceased brother. "Oh. You." she narrowed her eyes at him.
"I must ask for a favor."
"You accuse me of things, and now you ask for something?" Orihime bent
her arms and placed her hands on her hips.
He grimaced.
"Well, depends what you want." Orihime turned, entering her room. He
hadn't followed, so she gestured for him to come in. "All you said
about me is true, anyway. Oh, do you mind shutting that door? Thanks."
"Uh. Yeah."
"Do you want some of my jelly-bean paste on toast? Tatsuki-chan says
it's delicious." she smiled.
"Of course it is, and no thank you."
"Okay, so what is it, Hollow?" she sighed.

"You...you look beautiful." Ichigo pronounced, as they entered the
restaurant. Here, he made reservations for two, where it wasn't so
crowded.
Her face flushed a bright pinky-peach. "Thank you."
"You're very welcome." he pulled out her chair for her, as she sat.

Vibrate.

"Uhm. If you'll excuse me, I have to go powder my nose." Rukia stood,
walking toward the restroom and taking her phone out of her boots. She
had no pocket and her long, black boots hid her thin flip phone well.
"Hello?"
"So how's your date going?"
"I don't know. We just got here!"
"Oh. So. How's it going?"
"Ran, what are you doing?! I got a date out their waiting!"
She didn't answer.
"Are you trying to stall or something?! What's going on?"
"Nothing. Just, I don't feel right when you are going for Ichigo."
"Going for Ichigo? Who else would I go for?!"
No answer.
"Rangiku!"
"Nevermind. As a friend, I respect your decision completely."
"Okay, well, I'll tell you about the date later. Kay, bye!"
"...bye." Rangiku Matsumoto shrugged.

"You want me to seduct Ichigo?!" Orihime exclaimed.
"Yes."
"What the--?!"
"You see, if you win Ichigo's heart back, Rukia will have no one."
"Wow, you really like this Kuchiki-chan if you are stooping this low."
Orihime's eyebrow raised. "B-b-but, I can't do this. You have to find
someone else."
"Why?"
"I love Ishida."
"Right, of course you do, that's why I saw you with Ulquiorra two days
ago."
Her face became hot pink, "What are you, a stalker?!"
"You can call me that. But I'm harmless." he smiled.
"F-fine. I'll do it."
"...super." Hollow grinned, mischievously.

Description
Chapter 5.
A B O X O F C H O C O L A T E
& much, much more.

A Rukia x Hollow/Ichigo fan fiction. [H/ichiRuki] AU.

He loves her.
She loves his brother.
He's trying to get her to fall in love with him.
She thinks otherwise.
He keeps trying.
She's now lying to herself.
Hey, that's life.

Hollow stood behind her door, pretending to be on his phone, texting.
"Go away." she walked past him, shoving. "What do you even want from
me?"
Everything, he thought as he followed her into her room.
She sighed, grabbing two dresses in her closet and heading to the
bathroom. She walked out a few minutes later in a purple V-neck dress
that barely reached the bottom of her knees. It was silky, but itchy
inside by a small corset that helped her fit more into the dress.
"Does this look good?" Rukia asked examining herself in the long
mirror right outside the bathroom.
"What's the other choice?" Hollow peered at her head to toe. It DID,
rather look good on her, matching the colour of her eyes and evening
her skin tone.
"Wait." she walked back into the bathroom and pulled on another dress.
This one was green, strapless, and very tight for her slender body. It
brought out her curves, and atleast, she didn't look at all flat-
chested. It was shorter, not even reaching her knees. She walked back
outside, looking at herself once again. "Which one looks better?"
He looked at her, once more, and literally, his eyes popped. "This
one, by far. Wait, may I ask, where are you wearing this to?"
"So this one." she smiled. "Oh, I'm going to dinner with your brother."
"...oh."
"Mhmm." she tried unzipping the dress from her back. Jammed. "Shit."
"Neep help with that?" he raised an eyebrow.
"No! Not from you atleast."
"Just let me do this." he walked to her, easily zipping it down, and
pulling it off. She quickly covered herself, even when wearing
undergarments. "Black lace. Nice."
"Shut up!" she grabbed her dress back, running into her bathroom.
"Hollow."
"Yeah?" he called.
"Can you pass me my pj's?"
"Aren't you going to dinner?"
"Yeah, but it's only 5. Ichi-kun made dinner arrangements at 8."
Hollow stood, about to grab her pajamas, when this was the time she
gave him to look through her drawers. An idea came to mind. He looked
through Rangiku's clothes in the closet, and finally came out with a
small lingerie-ish outfit. It was black, a high-corset that only fit
on the bust, and matching thong. He knocked on her door.
"Come in and leave it on the chair!" she was taking a bath with the
curtains up. Perfect, he thought.  He grabbed all of her other
clothes and left the lingerie on the chair next to the sink.
Fifteen minutes passed by.
"Hollow!"
He chuckled silently outside, waiting for her.
"Hollow!" she repeated.
"Come out." he responded, lightly.
"I won't until you leave!"
"Then I'll guess you'll miss your date with Ichigo."
Rukia's eyes opened widely. She checked for her phone on the counter.
He took that, too. No surprise. "Just, tell me what time it is."
"5:42." She takes that long just bathing?
Well....I just could get ready in here...I mean, all the stuff is
here. Make up. Hair dryer. Hair curler. Bobby pins. Okay. I can do
this. Rukia thought grabbing her lotion. She rubbed it on her
skin, nice and gentle. She wasn't going to rush. She, then, dabbed
foundation on her face.
After fixing up her make up, she dried her hair. She curled the sides
of her bangs, and tied her hair up in a messy, but elegant bun.
Perfect. Now all I need is...Oh shit. Her dress was outside.
He chuckled outside the bathroom door.
There was only one thing to do.
She came out dressed in the lingerie. She walked fast, grabbing her
dress before Hollow could say anything. Entering the bathroom door,
she was pulled back, into his muscular arms. Her dress dropped onto
her bed.
Their eyes locked. She wanted to...how much she wanted to...No!
She pushed away from him, but he pulled her even closer.
The door opened.
"Oh my." the large woman mumbled, breathless.
"R-rangiku!" Rukia tried squirming out of his arms, but he refused to
let her go. "A-aren't you supposed to be in class?"
"First of all...my class ends at six, it's 6:24. And second of all,
it's Sunday. And third of all, please don't do things in here. This is
my room, too, ya know." she dropped all her things on the floor, and
lay on her bed.
"Rangiku!"
"What?" she looked at them.
"Help me!"
"No, no, no...this looks very entertaining." Rangiku winked, "HEY!
Isn't that my sex garment?"
"Uh, yeah." Rukia was doing all she could to escape, but he just
wouldn't budge. He looked her right in the eye, her violet orbs
melting in his. She looked at him hazily, their lips already touching,
but not quite moving.
Before Hollow could do anything, Rukia punched him, causing his eye to
get swollen and drop her. She landed on her feet, quickly got her
dress and ran back to the bathroom.
"If you really want her, you have to accept she is quite a big
handfull." Rangiku whispered to Hollow, who now had a black eye.
"I know...I know." Hollow murmured.
"Why are you even interested in her? You see that she loves your
brother..."
"I loved her ever since we were kids. Ever since I saw her playing
with Ichigo in our room, i just knew...."
"..."

Rukia headed out, around seventeen minutes later, in her dress, and
smiled.

Ring, ring.

Rukia picked up her cell phone. Ichigo. "Hello?"
"Hi, Rukia?"
"Yeah?"
"Our dinner reservation is actually at seven. I'm really sorry for the
misunderstanding."
"Oh, no...it's completely fine."
"Okay, great. I'll pick you up soon."
"'Kay, bye." Rukia shut her flip phone.
Hollow left after that. He didn't want to get picked at to leave her
room, so he exited himself. He walked slowly to the edge of the hall
and knocked on a door.
"Hello?" the long-orange-haired girl opened her dormroom door. She
wore the usual two blue clips on the side of her head, once given by
her deceased brother. "Oh. You." she narrowed her eyes at him.
"I must ask for a favor."
"You accuse me of things, and now you ask for something?" Orihime bent
her arms and placed her hands on her hips.
He grimaced.
"Well, depends what you want." Orihime turned, entering her room. He
hadn't followed, so she gestured for him to come in. "All you said
about me is true, anyway. Oh, do you mind shutting that door? Thanks."
"Uh. Yeah."
"Do you want some of my jelly-bean paste on toast? Tatsuki-chan says
it's delicious." she smiled.
"Of course it is, and no thank you."
"Okay, so what is it, Hollow?" she sighed.

"You...you look beautiful." Ichigo pronounced, as they entered the
restaurant. Here, he made reservations for two, where it wasn't so
crowded.
Her face flushed a bright pinky-peach. "Thank you."
"You're very welcome." he pulled out her chair for her, as she sat.

Vibrate.

"Uhm. If you'll excuse me, I have to go powder my nose." Rukia stood,
walking toward the restroom and taking her phone out of her boots. She
had no pocket and her long, black boots hid her thin flip phone well.
"Hello?"
"So how's your date going?"
"I don't know. We just got here!"
"Oh. So. How's it going?"
"Ran, what are you doing?! I got a date out their waiting!"
She didn't answer.
"Are you trying to stall or something?! What's going on?"
"Nothing. Just, I don't feel right when you are going for Ichigo."
"Going for Ichigo? Who else would I go for?!"
No answer.
"Rangiku!"
"Nevermind. As a friend, I respect your decision completely."
"Okay, well, I'll tell you about the date later. Kay, bye!"
"...bye." Rangiku Matsumoto shrugged.

"You want me to seduct Ichigo?!" Orihime exclaimed.
"Yes."
"What the--?!"
"You see, if you win Ichigo's heart back, Rukia will have no one."
"Wow, you really like this Kuchiki-chan if you are stooping this low."
Orihime's eyebrow raised. "B-b-but, I can't do this. You have to find
someone else."
"Why?"
"I love Ishida."
"Right, of course you do, that's why I saw you with Ulquiorra two days
ago."
Her face became hot pink, "What are you, a stalker?!"
"You can call me that. But I'm harmless." he smiled.
"F-fine. I'll do it."
"...super." Hollow grinned, mischievously.