BA IchiRuki FC Challenge Day 5

[tamabonotchi]

Title: Obi Be Gone
Theme: Kuchiki's Party
Rating: Teen
Characters: Ichigo & Rukia, Byakuya
Notes: Terms- furisode is a type of kimono with long sleeves to signify a young woman. The obi is the sash of the kimono, as the obiage and obijime are accessories to the obi.

 

"Ichigo, are you ready for the party?" Rukia asked. She walked up in her violet furisode. She stood in front of Ichigo, clad in his black kimono as his eyes stared at her, roaming across her body. She coughed to gain his attention again.

“Yes, I’m ready.” He muttered.

“What’s wrong with you, you’re able to come with me to this party set by Kuchiki Elders!” She said.

"Rukia, this is just a party for all the old bags and Byakuya in the Kuchiki family. Why should we go?" Ichigo rolled his eyes, before getting punched hard in the stomach.

"You shouldn't say such rude things about your elders!" Rukia scolded.

"Come on, it's not like it’s keiro no hi!" Ichigo argued.

“What is that?” She asked, confused.

“Respected for the Aged Day, you know.” He explained.

"You only respect your elders one day out of the whole year?" She asked incredulous.

"The only 'elder' I have is the Old Man. Only you would actually respect him, Rukia!" Ichigo said.

"I guess, but could you at least be respectful towards the elders? They really won’t condone any uncouth behavior." Rukia said with a small frown.

“Yeah, yeah…” Ichigo sighed.

They finally reached the Kuchiki Estate, seeing the rooms filled with old men as they passed by the rooms. It was easy to distinguish Byakuya by his black hair among all the silver and gray.

"Hello, Nii-sama!" Rukia greeted as they walked up to him. She gave a small bow, so none of the Elders around would question if she was disrespectful.

"Hey, Byakuya." Ichigo said.

"…Hello Rukia. Kurosaki Ichigo." He sent a chilling glare to him. Ignoring Ichigo, he talked to Rukia for a few minutes before saying farewell to them and left to talk to the Elders.

"What was with him?" Ichigo muttered.

"What are you talking about; he's so much warmer to you than before!" Rukia commented.

"Rukia do we really have to be here?" He mumbled.

"Well, if you keep complaining, you're not going to reach my room." She whispered, a smirk gracing her lips.

"Really?" Ichigo blurted out in excitement.

"Only if you behave and act with some respect!" She shushed him.

"I can do that." He smirked. She could feel him tug her satin white and blue obi like he was going to rip it off right there.

"I said behave!" She hissed, but both were smiling.

It wasn't half an hour before the two were rushing to her private room.

Byakuya was the soul that had to find an obi, obiage, and obijime on the floor.