You Owe Me (For Tygerlander)

     "Ugh, what a dreary day…" Katrina sighed to herself. Of course, it was a blatantly sunny day outside in the old Seireitei…however, Katrina saw differently. "I'm so bored."
     And then an idea hit her. "I'll go on a shopping spree! I could use a new kimono…among other things!" She sprang up from the ground and ran to her closet. She yanked the  screen door open and was nearly buried with clothes.
     Katrina grunted with frustration. She painstakingly put each kimono back on a hanger and shoved it all to one side.
     "There, I've got plenty of room!"
     On the contrary, actually. She was left with about three inches of closet space.    However, there was tons of space below the hangers. She'd just have to fill it with knick-knacks, that's all: which, of course, wouldn't take her long.
     Katrina leapt up again and soared out of the room with her purse in hand.
     Store after store, kimono after kimono, purchase after purchase. Katrina couldn't stop. She was having far too much fun.
     "Katrrrrrrrrrrrrrinaaaaaaaa!?" Katrina froze. That was Kira's voice that was calling her. Emotions battled within her. Of course she wanted to be with her boyfriend, but he would probably make her stop shopping. She stood swaying her head back and forth, visibly debating her options.
     Eventually her love for Kira won over. "I'm her, Izuru!"
     He glanced in her direction and came running. "Katrina!" Kira pulled her into a bone-crunching hug. She glanced around, checking to make sure no one was watching and then hugged back with just as much force.
     As Kira pulled back he saw all the bags she carried. "How much have you been buying?!"
     Katrina raised her arms and waved the bags in front of him, "This much!" She giggled at him and continued walking. He followed loyally and took a few bags from her to carry.
     "Ok, don't you think it's been enough? Maybe you should go home now."
     Just what she had expected: he was trying to make her stop. However, this was no issue for her. She was a trained professional when it came to dealing with Kira. Besides, he was a big softy and a push over: especially when it came to her.
     "Nope. Not yet…I still haven't found the perfect kimono."
     Kira looked flabbergasted. "So what're all these?" He motioned to the bags in his and her hands.
     "They're great and all, don't get me wrong, but I still need the perfect kimono."
     "Any kimono will look perfect on you." Kira looked at her with a blush clear upon his face.
     Katrina blushed too and linked arms with him. That was as close to public affection that she would get.
     They continued down the street without another word but Kira didn't give up. "You really should stop you know."
     "Hi, how much is that please?" Katrina ignored his words and started a conversation with the nearest seller. As the two were haggling prices, Kira thought of a plan: a plan that was brilliant, but so underhanded that Katrina would definitely not be happy with him.
     Katrina indeed purchased that kimono which she was haggling over. It was a deep turquoise blue with pink sakura blossoms embroidered on it. The cuffs and hems were trimmed with the same pink as the blossoms.
     Not five seconds after Katrina had put the kimono in a bag, Kira wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his chest to her in a backwards hug. He rested his chin on her right shoulder and breathed heavily into her ear.
     Katrina jumped a foot; her face was now the color of a tomato. "What're you doing?!"
     Kira couldn't believe it either. What ungodly force gave him the random courage to do this? Whatever it was that did it, he couldn't stop now: it was working too well.
     "You need to stop shopping." His voice was husky and only slightly suggestive. "Let's go back home." Strike that, it was majorly suggestive, whether he wanted it to be or not. In fact, his voice shocked him. He had never known he could be like that: neither had Katrina for that matter.
     "Izuru…you know how I feel about public display of affection…people are beginning to stare-"
     He cut her off with a puff of breath to the neck. "I'm not gonna let go till you promise to go home right now."
     "But-"
     He rested his mouth on the crook of her neck and closed his eyes. The brush of his eyelashes tickled her skin.
     "Fine! I'll go home"
     "Right now?"
     "Right now!"
     "Do you promise?"
     "Yes, I promise!"
     Kira released her from his grip, but not before placing a small kiss on her cheek. "Then let's go…"
     Katrina turned around to face him. She looked like she was going to give him a hard slap to the face, but instead stormed away. He followed closely hoping she'd speak again, but it wasn't until they reached her division's barracks that she did.
     "You owe me for that!"
     "For what?" Kira played dumb. He still had the blush on his face. "I'm sorry, Katrina. I shouldn't have-"
     "Stop…you just…owe me. We can leave it at that."
     "Fine, then I owe you." A smirk played on his face. "Any idea how you wish for me to pay you back?" His voice had changed back to the husky suggestive one he had used before.
     Katrina blushed madly.
     "Sorry, it's just so fun to make you blush."
     "You... owe me big time, Izuru Kira. Big time!"