This was one of the worst things that could happen to me. First of all, Ichigo, the guy I hate the most, is on top of me at the moment, and Ren, the guy who is like my knight in shining armor, is staring at us. Worst of all, Ichigo and I are on the bed. This was one of the worst scenarios that have ever happened to me.

Ren just stood there, with the water bottle he brought for me in hand and stared.

Ichigo and I were also looking at him, wondering what was going to happen.

Ren then finally came to his senses. "Wha...What are you doing on top of Sora!"

Ren then grabbed Ichigo and put him into a chokehold. I have never seen him do that before to someone.

"Wait! I can explain!" Ichigo said in his male voice.

"Explain this situation? I don't think so." Ren continued to tighten his grip.

"I...I'm Sora's cousin!" Ichigo blurted out.

"Huh?" Ren and I both looked at Ichigo.

"Is this true, Sora?" Ren asked me for the truth.

This situation could have two endings. Either I say yes, and not be killed by Ichigo, or say no, and die. I think I'll go with the first.

"Yes, he is my cousin." I lied.

Ren then released Ichigo and checked his hair.

"Hmm, well you guys do have the same color hair, so I guess you do look related." Ren pondered.

Thank god for black hair!!

"I was visiting Sora here until I stubbed my toe on the nightstand there and fell." Ichigo came up with a quick excuse.

"Oh, I understand. Sorry for misinterpreting the situation." Ren apologized.

"It's alright." Ichigo and I said in unison.

"Well, what is your name, dear cousin?" Ren asked.

"Hisato Yamada. I'm from the president's family." Ichigo answered quickly.

"Oh, nice to meet you Hisato. I didn't know that the president had a brother." Ren questioned.

"Yes. Dad doesn't talk about his brother often." I contributed to the lie.

"I understand. Well, here is the water bottle, Sora." Ren handed me the bottle. "I will leave you two then. Don't stay up too late because you will bother Princess. Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

After Ren left, Ichigo and I both sighed in relief.

"I didn't expect you to help me with the lie." Ichigo glanced at me.

"I didn't want you to kill me." I answered truthfully.

"Well, anyway, Thanks." Ichigo planted his hand on my head. "I would have probably been done for if it wasn't for your help."

Wow. He can actually say thank you.

"Um...you're welcome." I answered without knowing how to feel. Though, I did feel happy that he thanked me.

"We should get going to bed now. We have a long day tomorrow." Ichigo got into his bed. "Goodnight."

I then smiled and answered back. "Goodnight, Ichigo."

***

The next morning was great. I woke up in a happy mood.

"Goodmorning, Ichigo!" I greeted him as he came out of the bathroom with his golden blonde wig and school uniform on.

"You are so happy this morning. What happened?"

"I don't know. I am just happy." I answered.

"You are weird." Ichigo shook his head. "Anyway, the bathroom is open. You can go change now."

"Thanks." I grinned and walked into the bathroom.

I began taking my pajama shirt off and looked in the mirror. I wondered too. Why was I so happy? Was it because Ichigo said thank you? Whatever it was I couldn't stop smiling.

"Sora, if you haven--" Ichigo opened the door.

That's right. I forgot to lock the door.

"Sorry." Ichigo walked backward and closed the door.

My face then began to burn and turn bright red. If only I had my shirt on! And on top of that, I wasn't even wearing a bra! I can never become a bride now.

I fell to the floor and covered my face. I wondered if Ichigo also felt embarrassed. He does crossdress, so I don't think he minds. I must be the only one who's embarrassed.

I was even having a good morning too...