fandom_clinic | FTEC – Saturday [October 18]

Where Ino is studying!

At some point during the morning Ichigo decided that laying low and avoiding people - well, mostly just one and he'd been rather successful at that, thank you - was rather boring. The thing about Ichigo being bored seemed to be that he somehow ended up bothering Ino. Not that he was consciously aware of this. It just happened.

Like he just happened to actually have a bag of pastries and coffee from the Perk with him. Just like that. It didn't mean anything so if she mocked him for it, he was going to kick her ass. Unless they still weren't talking. He wasn't sure what they had decided on that last time so he stayed quiet and cleared his throat to get her attention.

Ino blinked, her line of thought getting derailed, and she glanced up to find him there.

...were they doing that whole not talking thing? She thought they were, but they hadn't decided on a day to start and then they'd been distracted.

Well. She wasn't going to lose if they were. Ino tilted her head at him, and his pastries, inquiringly and grinned. Hi!

So they weren't talking. Good he remembered because otherwise she'd been insufferable.

He moved to the desk and placed the bag and cups down. Of course it was a good morning, he'd brought her food. See?

It was more that that was what she thought, and since he wasn't talking it looked like she was right so...

Ino did a little bounce in her chair. She did see! And that meant he was pretty awesome! Did he want a hug? She could do hugs! What did he get for them?

Personally, he would think food was worth more than just a hug. Especially since they were muffins. He wasn't sure why he wanted muffins, but once he was at the bakery, that was what he wanted. So muffins, chocolate and blueberry.

Oh. Oooooh. She saw now. This was just a ploy to get kisses, right? That'd be why Ino got up and went to press a quick kiss to his cheek before contemplating the muffins.

She wasn't complaining about muffins!

Not quite what he had in mind, but he wasn't picky about kisses. He raised an eyebrow at her. Which flavour?

She was contemplating! And he miiight get a better kiss later, but that one counted as hello too.

Chocolate, or blueberry...

Ino was weak, she knew it, but chocolate muffin was claimed and she beamed at him.

Ha! Predictable.

He grabbed a blueberry one, just to be contrary and went to plop into a chair. The chair she had been in. Because he could.

She was, shut up.

Ino eyed him dubiously. He didn't really think that he was going to just get away with that, did he? She set the coffees (and the muffins, because yum) closer to the chair, then wandered over and tried to sit in his lap.

So there. It was her chair!

It wasn't so much stupidity as naivety that made Ichigo not think this was an option. So by the time he realised what was going on, it was already too late.

And now... Now he had an Ino in his lap and he really wasn't sure how the hell he was supposed to react to that.

Ino was going to grin and eat a bit of her muffin.

See? She was totally innocent.

Really! Honest!

...maybe.

She was on his lap. How on earth was that innocent.

He couldn't eat his muffin like this either, because well... she was in the way and how could he eat while...

Girl on his lap!

That was a wordless flail right there.

She leaned against him, making herself comfortable and continued nibbling on her muffin.

And giving him a dubious look. Eat your muffin, geez.

Why was she leaning? That just meant more touching and hello... She was in his lap. Did she not realise that?

He'd poke her shoulder, that would remember her. Come on. Move!

Of course she realized it! And it was a nice enough lap all things considered, comfy and why shouldn't she lean?

And eat her muffin. Hey, quit poking her. She wrinkled her nose at him. Quit it!

Not until she got off of him! His lap wasn't meant to be comfortable. It was his lap.

And if she was going to ignore the poking, he'd just have to pull her hair. Well, it was more a gentle tug on one of her locks and it wasn't all that hard. More like a warning if she didn't move.

And all good laps, in Ino's opinion, deserved a girl sitting in them!

Him pulling her hair meant she had to squirm.

In his lap. And she was still innocent, really!

Nononono! That was just worse, because suddenly he was more aware that he did have a girl in his lap and...

She needed to move. Move now. She ended up with his muffin in her lap as he reached for her h- waist. Yep, definitely waist. Get off!

Move? Move to cling more and throw her arms around his neck so that he couldn't get rid of her that easily?

...

Ino could do that. And giggle soundlessly against his chest.

That just made it worst cause now he was sorta hugging her without meaning to and he could feel her laughing.

Stupid not talking. He growled instead. Quit it!

...

*flops on*

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