You and Ichigo were friends. Close, close friends. You had always gone over to each other’s houses to hang out since you started middle school.

One day, you and Ichigo were sitting on his couch, pigging out on snacks and having a movie marathon.

You stumbled upon a cheesy rom-com movie and decided to watch it. You, were disappointed by the cheesy love-triangle plot of the movie; however, Ichigo was weirdly invested in the movie.

“The girl should be with her childhood best friend! He’s been waiting for her all those years!”

Later that night, you were laying down with him on his bed, chatting up a storm and staring at the ceiling. Randomly, Ichigo groaned and pulled you close, desperately planting kisses on the base of your neck.

“Why can’t you see how in love with you I am?”