Maybe tomorrow

Renji was lying on her bed, watching Rukia, as she opened the window. The cool morning breeze mixed her hair and made hair shiver, under her almost see-through white negligee. Then Renji said something she couldn't hear well. The girl closed the curtain over the opened windows and went back to her bed. Renji hugged her with affection, warming up her cold arms. Rukia instantly pulled away from him. "Renji, I told you; no hugs, no kisses, no unnecessary feelings." He didn't say anything just started picking up his clothes, that were thrown all over the place, since last night. Her brother shouldn't find him here. How did this all happen? It was dinner time. In the Kuchiki household nobody was to eat until Captain Byakuya, Rukia and Renji were at the dining room. Byakuya was eating surprisingly fast that evening. Finishing his meal, he raised from his chair. "Good night sister, Vice captain. If anyone ask for me, I will be in my office." he said and bowed to them. "Good night brother" Rukia said curtsiing gracefully. When her brother was gone, she whispered to Renji who was sitting next to her. "Renji, will you come to my room?" "Sure, why?" "I want to show you something. Just make sure that the servants won't see you." Soon when they both were alone at Rukia's room, the petite girl started taking off her clothes and explained to a speechless Renji what she wanted. "Why me? And why now?" was his response. "I suppose I hate sleeping alone." Was her answer to his questions, right before she pushed the boy and climbed upon him. The night that followed was beyond their wildest dreams. Renji's visits to her room became occasional, nearly every single night. They were lost in the sensation their intercourse caused and enjoyed the pleasure of their intimate moments.

Maybe somewhere near this point Renji started wanting something more. To be able to hug her, kiss her, take her in his arms. He found himself thinking about this certain girl several times a day, even daydreaming about her when he talked with his Captain. He had fallen for Rukia. His childhood friend Rukia. His Captain's sister Rukia. Every night they were together, he started fantasising that he would confess his feelings to Rukia, and then she would tell him that she feels the same about her childhood friend. Every night he was telling to himself; "This is Renji; You can do it!". Them Rukia was coming and touching his body with those slender fingers of hers, and his mind just went blank from thoughts of any kind. "Maybe I 'll tell her tomorrow." he thought. Many "tomorrows" passed, and Renji was still there, loving Rukia more than ever... Like every day, today they woke up together. She got up and opened the window. The morning breeze mixed her hair. Renji was watching her white nightwear as it was blown by the wind. She looked even paler in the daylight, making a great contrast with her raven black hair. Renji dazed from the view mumbled not knowing whether she could hear his words or not; "Rukia, I think I love you..." She walked back and hot into the bed. Renji tried to embrace her but Rukia brushed of his arms. "Renji, I told you; no hugs, no kisses, no unnecessary feelings." He said nothing, just got up and started picking up his clothes that were thrown all over the place since last night. "Maybe tomorrow", he thought and left her room.