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his feet.

A hand runs through his orange locks, nervous laughter ensuing.

❝Right, breakfast! I’ll go prepare that! Umm—— yeah! G-Good morning again, Orihime!❞

Rushes out of the bedroom, embarrassed and flustered.

𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘩, 𝘥𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘴! He chided himself on the way to the kitchen.
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❝G-Good morning!❞ scrambles out of bed in panic, foot getting caught in the sheets, resulting in his face colliding with the floor.

𝐓𝐇𝐔𝐃‼️ ❝OW, Sonofa— I’m okay!❞ a completely out of sight Ichigo gives a thumbs up, barely visible above the mattress. ❝All good!❞

Picks himself up, rising to »
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