Ichigo couldn’t believe it- truly! This couldn’t actually be happening right? The very soul reaper who bugged, irritated and insulted him on a daily basis was now freaking out over some snow? Unbelievable.

You had been sent out on a mission in the human realm and were currently working with Ichigo much to both of your dismay.

You always hated the cold- so snow was practically your worst nightmare. It was funny watching you step across the snow like a cat trying not to get its paws cold.

“Oh come on, it’s just snow! It’s no gonna’ kill you.” Ichigo huffs out in a laugh.

The both of you were walking home after school- you had a place of your own but it was the same way as his house. Because of course it was.

“are you seriously getting mad over snow? Man, how did you become a soul reaper..” Ichigo mocks, scratching the back of his head.

It was a little confusing if he was honest- you weren’t a pushover by any means but the cold made you seem childish.

With a sigh, Ichigo Walks up to you before pulling his scarf off. “I can’t help much with the snow, but here.” He hums, lifting it before carefully wrapping it around your neck.

He couldn’t help but notice the way you tensed up a bit when he did so. Yeah, you guys didn’t get along but he didn’t think it was that bad?