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His Hips Don't Lie
By Kumori

 

Disclaimer: Don't Own Bleach or "Hips Don't Lie"

You were staring, and you didn't care. He didn't either it seemed, probably because he didn't notice you standing in the doorway of his bedroom. You could have almost laughed out loud at the Orange haired Shinigami in front of you, but if you did that you would miss the rest of the show and you defiantly could not do that. The reason being that Ichigo Kurosaki; substitute soul reaper, supposed Bad ass was dancing in front of his mirror in his boxers. Oh, but it got even better you noted still watching rather intently as he swayed his hips provocatively, it wouldn't have been so bad if he wasn't dancing to the song Hips Don't Lie. You couldn't control yourself as you watched him doing this show, and giggled rather loudly causing him to stare shocked at you in his doorway. A rather red blushed covered his entire face as he tried to explain himself.

``Ah (Name), I can explain...I um, well, It was like...'' Ichigo sputtered trying to come up for an excuse of what you just witness. You grinned mischievously at the strawberry.

``It's okay, I understand Ichigo, after all your hips don't lie.'' You said giggling as you ran as fast as you could away from impending danger.

It was a good thing he didn't notice the camera in your hand...

 

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