Chapter 10:Summer Break II

Angel groaned for the nth time that day as she heard Ichigo, who had donned on some clothes now, punching his father to death in the living room.

"I told you we're not like that!" Ichigo screamed.

"Don't—be shy—my son—" Jacob grunted with a smug tone in between each punch, "You—are a man—and—I want—grandchildren—"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" With the remainder of his strength, Ichigo quickly threw his father against the wall, hoping beyond hope it would knock him unconscious.

But Jacob was never the type of man to fall that easily. He immediately jumped up and rushed over to Angel who was in the kitchen. "Angel-chan!" he squealed as he brought her into a huge bear hug, "Tell me, are you pregnant yet?"

"EH?!" Angel gasped.

"Fuck, let her go old man!" Ichigo stomped over and tried to pull Jacod's arms away but, too happy to know his son wasn't gay, he easily evaded Ichigo's hands and also brought him in for a hug, crushing the two against each other.

"AIRA! WE'RE GOING TO BE GRANDPARENTS!"

"Oh fuck," Ichigo muttered.

"That's enough old man," Megan came over and smacked her father over the head with a thick book, "If you continue this you might not just make them deaf but crush them to death.

"Nonsense! My hug will not kill them but further unite them as one!" Jacob screamed.

"ERRRRR, that's enough!" Ichigo mustered up all of his strength and pulled his father's arms off of them. "Why don't you just die and burn in hell!" he grabbed an arm and flung his father again, but this time out the open window. Ichigo huffed several times as oxygen finally came into his crushed lungs. He stood up straight and looked down. "You okay?"

Angel, who had fallen on her knees when Ichigo yanked Jacob's arm off of them, was taking in deep breath as well. "Do I look okay?" she glared at him.

Ichigo extended a hand to her. "Geez, it's not like I didn't suffer too."

"It's your fault in the first place, Ichi-nii," Megan said as she smirked at her brother and the woman who was now on her feet. "You shouldn't have come here just to get into someone's pants."

Ichigo's entire body immediately reddened. "W-WH-WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Megan smirk grew as she noticed the growing blush on both Ichigo and Angel's faces. "Heh, it's not like I'm wrong."

Ichigo brought up his arm and tried to cover the red. "D-don't talk shit like that Megan! Who in the world would want to go out with a midget like her?!" he pointed to Angel.

Angel immediately forgot about Megan's comment and glared at Ichigo. "What does that mean?" she snarled through gritted teeth as she kicked him on the shin.

"OW! What was that for?!" he glared at her, hopping on one leg while massaging the bruised leg with the other.

"Hmph, you deserved it, stupid strawberry," she crossed her arms.

"Fucking midget," Ichigo growled, showing her his fangs.

Megan sighed. "Can't you guys keep your sexual pats in the bedroom?"

"W-wha-wh-MEGAN!" Ichigo yelled.

"Onii-chan! Don't raise your voice like that!" Megumi pouted as she came out of her bedroom and to where everyone else was, "The neighbors might come over."

"Impossible," Megan waved her hand back and forth, "They're way too used to us to know this is natural."

"Still," Megumi continued pouting.

"Why is my little flower so angry? You're making daddy feel scared," Jacob wiggled through the window and towards his daughter. He then ripped open his shirt and shouted, "Come here to daddy's bosom so I may make you feel—"

"Don't even think about finishing that sentence!" Ichigo and Megan yelled as they both threw a punch at their father's face, successfully knocking him out on the ground this time.

"Che," Ichigo snorted, "It gets harder and harder to shut him up. By the way," he looked at his twin sisters and glared, "Why are you guys here?"

Karin shrugged her shoulders. "The old goat wanted to visit you in Tokyo. But after finding out you came here, we were forced to pack all of our stuff and come down here instead. And let me tell you, I'm sure the old man broke more than ten traffic law just to get down here by today."

Ichigo raised a brow. "Who told dad I was here?"

"He called Rodriguez-san!" Megumi smiled.

Ichigo silently stared at his sisters, trying to comprehend what Megumi just said. Mark? 'Hat-n-Cloggs' Rodriguez Mark? MARK ?!

Angel slowly stepped away and covered her ears.

"MARK?!" Ichigo yelled, shaking the entire house. "THAT FUCKING BASTARD! I'M GOING TO BURN HIS HAT TO HELL!" He quickly grabbed his phone and dialed a number.

"Ring…ring…ring…ri—Hai! Moshi moshi!"

"MARK!" Ichigo yelled into the phone, "WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU TELL MY FATHER?!"

"Ara, Walker-kun! How's you're trip so far? Did you and Bushū-san take a stroll on the sandy beach or did you two immediately jump in to the sack—"

"STOP TALKING SHIT AND ANSWER MY QUESTION!"

"What are you—ara, what are you doing, Lucy-chan~" Mark whined on the other line before Ichigo heard the phone being taken away from the shopkeeper.

"Oi Ichigo," Lucy suddenly came on, "So how's it going over there with Bushū?"

Ichigo groaned. "You two are way too alike."

"I know," she was practically grinning even in her tone.

"Anyways, ask Mark what the fuck he told my father? I'm seriously going to burn his hat when I return!"

Lucy chuckled. "Calm down. Mark didn't tell your father anything. I did."

Ichigo paused before a brow went up. "You? Why the hell would you do something like that?!"

"Psch, only Mark agreed not to tell your father anything; I never made such a promise. So when he called I gave him the news of you taking your beautiful roommate to the beach house to make him a grandfather."

Ichigo groaned even more as he rubbed his face in irritation. "Why the fuck did you do that for?"

"Just to have some fun," she answered, "It's been way too long since we had any drama around here."

"Fucking bitch," Ichigo growled, "Don't think this is over!" he yelled before shutting his phone off.

"Psch, stop threatening other people. Your hair is loud as it is so we don't need your mouth to be loud too," Megan glared, "And why didn't you tell us that you're living with your girlfriend…no scratch that; why didn't you tell us you have a girlfriend in the first place?!"

Ichigo groaned in annoyance. "Megan, I swear there's nothing going on between me and Angel."

"Sure, and I secretly worship the Barbie" she looked at him sarcastically.

Megumi shook her head at the rest of her family members before turning to Angel and smiling her sweet smile. "Konbanwa, Angel-neesan. My name is Walker Megumi. I do hope our family didn't change your opinion of onii-chan. He's actually a really nice guy and our father is really sweet if you get passed his crazy antics."

Angel nervously chuckled. "I can see that. Anyways, it's a pleasure to meet you too." She gave the younger girl a small bow but when she straightened up again, she was forced to take a step back when she noticed Megumi was right in front of her face with sparkling wide eyes and her hands folded under her chin as if she was seeing a fairy tale love story come true. "Ano…" Angel stuttered, "Megu-Megumi-chan—"

"Where did you and onii-chan meet? How did you two fall in love? Have you two been living together for long? What led you to believe he's the one? Does he treat you well? When were you planning to meet our family? Can we meet your family? How old are you? Where do you work? Are you guys going to get married this winter or possibly next summer? When will you—"

"That's enough Megumi," Megan placed a hand against her sister's mouth, "I think you're scaring her even more." She then looked at her brother's 'girlfriend' and smirked. "Sorry about that. Our father is a bit crazy, my sister might seem normal but she has a little bit of the old goat in her. Our brother is a dumbass who talks with his fists then his mouth. But I'm the sane one in this family so you can come to me if Ichi-nii or the others do anything to make you feel uncomfortable," she smirked.

Angel nervously chuckled back. "A-arigato, Megan-chan."

"Take out the '-chan' and then 'your welcome,'" Megan smirked.

Ichigo groaned at what was happening before him. "Why is this happening to me?" he mumbled.

"Don't act so depressed, Ichi-nii. You would have had to introduce her to us sooner or later so why get pissed now?" Megan asked.

Ichigo sighed. Megan, I'm telling you: there's nothing going—"

"Ichigo."

The orange head turned around only to have his face collide with his now-conscious father's fist. He flew to the wall and slid to the ground after knocking into it. "What the fuck!" he yelled once he got his mind straight again.

Jacod stood with his arms crossed over his chest and his legs spread apart as he glared down at his son. "Are you trying to say you're living with a beautiful woman who has absolutely no relationship with you whatsoever? And you even bring her down here to our 'Walker-love-nest'!? Are you up to something suspicious boy?!"

"No!" Angel suddenly jumped in, surprising everyone in the room including herself. "I mean, um…Ichigo and I—well, our relationship is still new so we're still not comfortable about telling people that we're…um, that we're 't-together," she smiled nervously.

Everyone was staring at Angel as seconds rolled by. Ichigo was looking at her as if she was crazy (and she was sending the 'what-else-could-I-do' look), Megan had a smug look on her, Megumi still had her puppy-dog eyes, and Isshin…well—

"KYA!" Jacob squealed and hugged Angel to him again. "Welcome to the family, Amgel-chan! I can't wait to hear the church bells, or better yet, I can't wait to hear the pitter-patter of my grandchildren at home! YAY!" In the next second he grabbed everyone and was in the middle of Ichigo's room. "I will allow you two to share the bedroom together! I know it's what my future grandchild would want!"

"WHAT?!" Ichigo and Angel yelled.

Megan walked over and smacked her father from behind his head. "Are you stupid? They're not even married. And I doubt they would want to get busy when they know you're next door and most likely trying to listen to everything."

"Well, I think it's a good idea. After all, they're living together so they must share a bed. This would be natural for them," Yuzu added her two cents, "Besides, there's no other bed for Angel-neesan to use."

"I like how this vacation is turning out!" Isshin laughed menacingly. He looked at his two daughters and ushered them out of the room. "Now let's leave them alone to settle in before dinner."

"Hai," they simultaneously answered.

The two stared in disbelief as the twins walked out and Jacob closed the door behind them, though not before throwing them a knowing wink and a thumb's up. Now, the two 'lovebirds' were alone in their 'love nest,' just as Jacod had beautifully planned since the start of this trip.

Angel reluctantly looked behind her and cringed when she only saw one bed. "Fuck."

When he heard her voice, Ichigo looked over at her and turned to look back to see what she was swearing about. He saw the problem. "Fuck," he copied.

Angel walked over and let out a groan of exhaustion as she got on the bed and lied down.

Ichigo raised an eyebrow. "Oi, midget, what do you think you're doing?"

"Isn't it obvious? I'm getting comfortable," Angel sighed as she stretched her muscles.

"Yeah, on my bed," Ichigo glared.

"Well technically it's our bed now," Angel scoffed, "And I got here first so I'm taking the bed."

Ichigo's eyebrows furrowed as he walked over and stood next to the bed, glaring down at the midget. "Move," he ordered

Angel looked back up at him with the same deadly look. "No," she sneered.

Annoyed beyond hell at how this day had turned out, Ichigo just decided to take matters into his own hands. Without another word, he pushed Angel over to the other side of the bed.

"Ah! Ichigo, what are you doing?!" Angel squeaked.

But Ichigo merely pushed her until she was lying near the edge on the other side. "I'm not going to sleep on the floor so deal with it," he snapped at her before climbing into the bed and lying directly next to her.

Angel sat up straight and looked at him with wide eyes. "Are you insane?! Are you insisting we sleep together?!"

"Psch," he scoffed again as he closed his eyes and folded his arms behind his head. "I never insisted that. I'm merely saying that it's my bed so I'm sleeping on it. If you don't want to sleep on the floor then just deal with it!"

Angel's mouth gapped like a fish several times. "So you're fine with sleeping with me?"

"Why should I care?" Ichigo asked as he turned to one side, his back to her, "It's not like anything is going to happen."

Angel raised a brow. "You promise?"

Ichigo paused before lifting his head up a little to look at her. "Promise what?" he asked.

"That you won't do anything suspicious," Angel nodded towards him.

Ichigo looked at her before smirking. "Why? Afraid I might jump you?"

Angel immediately looked away to hide her blush. "N-no."

"You're stuttering," he said. But when he didn't get an answer back from her, he decided it was time to have some more fun. He grabbed one of her arms and pushed her back onto the bed.

"Ah! Ichigo! What are you doing? Angel shouted when she suddenly fell back on the bed and Ichigo suddenly appeared on top of her. Instead of acting all shocked and shy, she was glaring at him with all the venom she could muster. "What the fuck?"

Ichigo chuckled. And when Angel tried to push him off, he grabbed both of her wrists and pinned it over her head with one hand. But being the midget he knew so well, Angel continued to struggle. Not thinking about how her petite—but definitely a woman—body felt against his, Ichigo's humor quickly died as he used his other hand to grab one of her legs and gripped it tightly.

Angel didn't know why but her struggle ceased in shock when she felt Ichigo's firm grip under one of her knees. She looked directly up at Ichigo, rivaling his intense amber with her deadly violets.

Ichigo growled low in his throat before leaning down and whispering next to her ear: "You should be more careful before something really happens to you. Didn't you learn anything from our very first night together?"

Angel's eyes blinked several times as her mind flashed the image of them in his apartment the night after the first day of school. "But both times this happened it's been you," she scoffed.

Ichigo tightened his grips as he growled even more fiercely. "But next time you might not get so lucky."

Before Angel could inquire what he meant by that, Ichigo suddenly pushed himself off of her and went to grab something from his drawers. "What are you doing?" she asked him as he went to the door with a towel.

"Cold shower," he grumbled before opening the door.

Angel blushed deep red, but it became even worse when Ichigo suddenly opened the door and Jacob and Megumi fell inside, each of them holding a cup in their hand.

Jacod jumped to his knees and started to shake his head and hands. "T-this isn't what it looks like son…"

Ichigo glared before grabbing the back of Jacod's collar and dragging him out of the room. Ange could hear him mumbling promises to kill his father with a blunt blade and bury him so far away that even his ghost couldn't come back to haunt him.

Megumi sat up and looked between Angel and the empty—but loud—hallway. "Ano, please excuse me," she bowed before running out, closing the door behind her.

Angel stared at the closed door before falling back onto the soft mattress. She buried her head into the pillow, trying to make sense of what Ichigo told her before he released his hold. And why was she feeling so warm? Not to mention she was breathing like as if she ran a marathon.

She grumbled in annoyance, not liking the feeling of not knowing what she was feeling. She buried herself deeper into the pillow. But when she took in a deep breath, a big whiff of Ichigo's scent filled her nostrils. She opened her eyes and lifted her head just enough to look at the pillow she just sniffed.

It was the pillow Ichigo was lying on before he jumped on her…

Angel groaned again before dropping her head back onto the pillow.

She was so confused that she didn't care anymore…at the moment.

Ichigo sighed as he watched his two sisters and Angel run across the beach in the warm sunny afternoon.

It's been four days since he came here with Angel for a relaxing vacation, only to have it ruined with the sudden appearance of his family.

Luckily, Lucy left out the bit about Angel being his student; but that meant they had to act like 'lovers' in front of the three people. Which also meant Ichigo had to listen to his father rambling on and on about grandchildren, sex positions, not being gay, and more grandchildren.

The sleeping arrangement was annoying. Both were stubborn as hell, willing to give up their life before giving up the bed. Of course, after several foul languages and bruises, Ichigo was forced to sleep on the floor, using a spare futon that he had in the closet. He was hoping to get the bed the next day but the midget was too smart. Each night he would try and sneak into the bed but somehow Angel was able to reach it before him. Things just kept getting worse when Jacod made perverted comments at bruises on Ichigo.

But it wasn't totally bad.

At least Angel was getting along well with his family. Megumi immediately took a liking to the midget, happy to have an 'older sister.' And Megan found it amusing that her brother got himself a woman who could beat his ass into shape. Ichigo wasn't too thrilled about her idea of his perfect partner, but Jacod just commented that Walker men need women with a bit of a kick, which should even carry into the bedroom. Ichigo had to punch his father at the comment, not wanting to hear anymore perverted jokes.

After all, he hears it everyday at school from Jonny and from Mark (and sometimes Lucy) on the weekends. He didn't want everyone to mistake him for a pervert, especially now since Angel was starting to get suspicious.

Everything was going well. The past few days at the beach was full of Megumi's delicious food, a game of soccer, Jacod-bashing, Angel and Ichigo arguing constantly, Megumi teaching Angel some new dishes, Megan sarcastic comments to annoy her brother, Jacod-bashing, tanning in the sun, shopping in town, having tea and chess matches with the Watanabe couple (the old man beating up everyone's ass while at it), and more Jacod-bashing.

Yes, everything was going well but that didn't mean there weren't nerve-wrecking moments.

On the first night, while Ichigo was tossing and turning on the ground, he and Angel created the perfect 'love story' to trick his family and everyone else who might question their relationship. Since she was eighteen, they decided it was safe to say she was a freshman in college. They met through a friend and immediately hit it off, thus moving into Ichigo's apartment not long after he moved into town. However, due to issues from Angel's family, they're trying to keep their relationship on the 'down-low' in case she gets taken away from him.

Oh yeah. That was the perfect story that got Angel and Jacod crying when they were told. Jacod hugged them and said he'll support them from the sidelines so not to worry. If Angel's family finds out and tries to take her away from them, he'll go in and turn the world upside-down to bring her back to the Walker family.

"Ichigo!"

The orange head looked up to see Angel running up to where he was sitting under a big umbrella. He was wearing a pair of board shorts and an unbuttoned, short-sleeved shirt on top, allowing his beautiful muscles to bless the world with its presence.

Angel stopped in front of him and grinned. She was wearing a thin piece of white shirt on top of her bikini along with a pair of short jeans. And on her head she was wearing a straw hat that Jacod bought her and Megumi just the day before.

"What do you want midget?" Ichigo groaned.

Angel pouted before grabbing one of his wrists and tried to pull him up. "Come on! These past few days you only sat around and never came into the water. Let's go have some fun!"

Ichigo sighed. "Let go or else I'll throw you," he threatened.

Angel's bottom lip came out as she dropped his hand. She placed her hands on her hips and snorted, "Fine then, be a bad sport. The girls and I are planning on going to the public beach so come over there if you need us."

Ichigo growled. The public area? Did she not know that place was swarming with idiotic men looking for a piece of ass? "Don't go there."

Angel raised a brow. "And why not?"

"Just because, okay?!" he snapped.

Angel whacked him over the head. "No, it's not okay! Geez, you act all weird whenever we leave this area. What's wrong with you?"

Ichigo rubbed his head and groaned in annoyance. Seriously, what was wrong with him? "I don't know…fine, just go," he growled.

Angel immediately smiled. "Thanks! See you in a bit!" she turned around and ran back to where the twins were playing. "Let's go!" she grinned as she grabbed their hands and the three ran towards the public beach, which was only several yards away. Heck, Ichigo could practically hear the loud, screaming noise that was coming from that area.

The orange head sighed as he looked out into the beach. With the girls suddenly gone, it was starting to get boring.

"Ichigo! Where are the girls?!"

Ichigo groaned for the nth time that day when his father appeared beside him. "They went to the public beach. Why?" he asked.

Jacod immediately started hyperventilating. "Ichigo! How could you?!" He grabbed his son with a head lock and squeezed him hard.

"AH!" Ichigo screamed, "What is wrong with you, you old goat?!"

"ICHIGO!" Jacod started crying, "HOW COULD YOU LET THEM GO?! THAT PLACE IS PRACTICALLY CRAWLING WITH ATTRACTIVE MEN THAT WILL IMMEDIATELY START HITTING ON THEM! AND WHAT WILL YOU DO IF SOMEONE TAKES SWEET ANGEL-CHAN AWAY FROM YOU!"

Ichigo could practically feel ten different veins popping out of his head. "GET OFF ME!" he screamed as he tossed his father over his head.

Jacod screamed in shock before landing with his head down first in the warm sand. He was still, waiting for the rush to die down before jumping up on his feet and turning to face his son with a triumphant smile. "Haha! You can't defeat me that—Ichigo?" He was shocked to see not only the empty spot under the umbrella but Ichigo quickly walking over to the other side of the beach where the girls went.

Jacod allowed a big smile to appear on his face as his son got further and further away.

"Looks like he's going to be alright after all, Aira," he whispered into the cool wind that blew over to the ocean behind him.

Ichigo kept muttering curses as he came to the public beach. He had to weave though some tall rocks, bushes, and trees to come out into the clearing. And when he did he did not like what he saw.

Too many people were crowding the area, making the task of finding Angel and his sisters even more difficult. People of all different size, shape, color, and overall looks have gathered around the beach; half of them in the sand and the other half in the water. Families came to spend a nice vacation together; couples came to try and later rip each other's swimsuit off in bed; and friends came to have a barbeque and play some volleyball.

Yup, too crowded for his taste.

Ichigo's eyebrows furrowed even more to the center as he started weaving through the crowd. He side stepped kids and/or dogs that came flying at him, he had to watch for feet sticking out from under huge, colorful umbrellas and he had to walk quickly to avoid all the cat-calls directed at him.

"Hey there cutie, wanna come over here and put some oil on my back?"

"Nice hair. But I think it'll look better if you placed it next to mine, in bed."

"Why, don't you have a nice looking ass?"

"Hey, what's 'your' flavor?"

"Wanna play a game with me? I pretend to be drowning and you perform CPR on me."

"Hey dude, which way do you swing? Because if you swing the other way then I would like to take you out sometime."

"Hey sweetie. Wanna come here and play with me under this big umbrella?"

Ichigo groaned as he tried to ignore all the horrible pick up lines that were coming from women—and some men—young and old alike. This was one of the reasons why he didn't like going to the beach: too many sluts came after him. Heck, once a girl started hitting on him and her boyfriend came, accusing him for trying to steal his girl!

Of course Ichigo had to beat the shit out of the guy and left him half buried in the sand. And without even glancing at the girl, he left the beach, ignoring his friends who were trying to bring him back to their drinking party.

Ichigo let out an irritated sigh when he heard the nth cat-call from the women around him. Seriously, he just wanted to find the girls and get out!

But one brave woman in her twenties stepped in front of him, stopping him from going anywhere. "Hey, what's your name?" she battered her eyelids as she placed a finger on his exposed chest and started making random patterns on him.

Ichigo, with his hands in his short pockets, looked down at the blonde bimbo in front of him with an un-amused look. "Move," he ordered.

"Oh, a bit of a bad boy, huh?" she winked at him before stepping closer to press her silicone boobs against him, "I bet you're even feistier in bed."

His eye started to twitch. "Move or else," he growled dangerously at her.

The woman was slightly taken aback for a second by the ice in his tone, but kept her position against him, running her hand dangerously close to the waistband of his shorts. "Stop trying to play 'hard-to-get.' I'm the type to always get the man I want so there's no need to try so hard." Her fingers were starting to play with the strings on the waistband but she gasped when Ichigo's hand caught her wrist.

He brought it up and held it tightly in his grip, causing the girl to whine a little in pain. "I thought I told you to move." He released his hand and the woman took it back, nursing her aching wrist.

"What the hell?!" she glared at him, "I should have you arrested for manhandling me."

"I hope you know it was you who made a move on me," Ichigo replied, "I should be the one to call you for sexual harassment."

The woman's left eye started to twitch in irritation. "Are you gay or something? Why else would you not be tempted by me?!"

Ichigo rolled his eyes. "Just because I'm not desperate like most of the perverts here doesn't make me gay. I already have someone so don't even bother."

The woman raised a brow. "You have a girl?"

"Yeah," he answered.

"Who?" she suddenly asked.

Ichigo raised an eyebrow. "Why should I tell you? It's not like you'd know who she is even if I tell you."

The girl glared. "I just want to see how good she is to have you wrapped around her finger so tightly that you're not even a bit aroused by me. So, who is she?"

"Me."

Ichigo's head snapped to the side when he heard the third voice. But the moment his eyes landed on hers, his calm demeanor disappeared.

Angel was glaring at him with red blaring eyes.

"An-Angel," Ichigo stuttered, "H-how long have you been there?"

"Long enough," she snarled before turning her glare to the woman who was still in front of Ichigo. She walked over to the other two and stood in front of Ichigo, facing the woman who was barely taller than her. "Why are you bothering him when he told you to 'move'?"

The woman took a step back before laughing. "Her?" she pointed at Angel before looking back up at Ichigo, "This is the girl that literally has you down on your knees?"

Ichigo raised an eyebrow. I never said anything like that.

Angel glare became even more menacing. "You have a problem with that?" she growled.

The woman stopped laughing and looked down at Angel who was only three inches shorter than her. "Actually, yes I do. That guy—" she pointed at Ichigo, "—deserves a woman who can give him the time of his life. There's no way he'd be satisfied with the likes of you. So why don't you just go home and play with your dollies whiles the adults have some fun." She placed a hand on Angel's shoulder to push her away, but Angel had other plans.

The moment she felt the newly manicured hand on her shoulder, Angel grabbed the wrist and twisted her arm back, pinning the woman down on her knees.

"AH! LET GO YOU BITCH!" The woman screamed.

"Sorry, but I have no intention of just sitting around to see a dumbass bitch like you try and take my man!" Angel yelled at her before pushing the woman away. "Now don't you dare show yourself in front of us again or else I'll pop those things you call 'breasts,'" Angel threatened. She dusted off her hands as she watched the woman scrambled to her feet and run away wailing out loud. "Eugh, her cries sounds like a dying crow," she cringed.

"Nicely done, Angel," Megan whistled, clapping her hands in applaud as she came from behind.

"Thanks," Angel grinned at her before glaring up at Ichigo.

He didn't know why but he immediately put his hands up and shook his head. "I seriously did NOT hit on her."

Angel rolled her eyes. "I know. I thought I told you I was here long enough to see everything." She looked at him and frowned. "Though I am a bit shocked you didn't fall for her tactics."

"What do you mean?" Ichigo asked.

Angel shrugged her shoulders. "I mean, she was attractive, if you get past her attitude, but—"

"Angel-neesan! Don't say that," Megumi came up to her with her puppy eyes, "Don't doubt oniichan's love for you! It can conquer all the bad people in this world!"

Angel looked at Megumi with a strained smile. "O-of course, Megumi. You're right."

Megan smirked as she looked at her brother and spoke so only he could hear her. "But I think that blondie was right about one thing."

Ichigo raised a brow. "What's that?"

Megan nodded towards Angel. "That she practically has you wrapped around her finger."

"What?!" Ichigo shouted, "That's not true! That midget is a fucking—"

"Ichigo! Shut up and let's go!" Angel yelled at him as she followed Megumi's lead towards an ice cream stall. Ichigo immediately shut his mouth.

Megumi smirked. "See?"

The orange head glared at her before he followed Angel through the crowded beach. "Shut up," he growled while his sister snickered beside him.

"ICHIGO!" Angel shouted at him while reading the different flavors.

His scowl deepened. She doesn't control me! I'm not whipped—

"ICHIGO! I want the strawberry one!" she shouted back at him and he was already in the middle of pulling out his wallet.

Okay, so maybe he was a little whipped.