Hey guys! I just felt like writing some cute drabbles about IchiHitsu and this came into mind after re-reading mymomomo's "What Makes Us" and this idea struck in mind! I hope you guys liked it, and don't worry, I will update the others two KHR stories as soon as possible considering the writer's block I have on both of them. But nevermind, enjoy~

White Day

Ichigo and Toshiro had been dating for a long time now. 3 years was a long time, though for the two lovers it felt like it was just yesterday. Now this particular day started as every other day, at least for Toshiro. He had just finished his normal morning routine consisting of showering, getting dressed and making the bed.

He walked down the stairs of their small shared apartment when his boyfriend suddenly almost skipped up to him and gave him a deep kiss right on the mouth. Once they broke the kiss to breath Toshiro raised his eyebrow questionably and gave Ichigo a dead-panned look.

"Mind explaining why you kissed me out of the blue, Kurosaki?"

"Well, it's a special occasion today!"

"Why?"

"It's White Day!"

"White Day? What kind of stupid thing is White Day?" The white haired Shinigami asked skeptically and frowned. This had to be something his boyfriend made up just to make him flustered.

"You guys don't celebrate White Day?! Oh my, Shiro… I have so much to tell you."

Exams

Ichigo officially hated his life. Why you ask? Well, because of the horror called exams week. A whole week worth of exams upon exams, both orally and written. Sometimes he wished he would just die and go back to Soul Society with his lover, but quickly withdrew the thought when he thought of his lover's angry expression if he suddenly turned up in Soul Society without warning and started to pester him at work as well as home.

Adopt

"No Ichigo, we're not adopting that puppy."

"But, Shiro look at his face!"

"No is no Ichigo. Put him down."

"…."

"…"

"… Fine…"

Fluffy

Because it was a fact that Toshiro's hair was fluffy and looked so cuddle-able. Ichigo just couldn't resist.

Daughter

"Ichigo, if we ever were to have a kid, what gender would you like it to be?"

"Boy." The orange head answered immediately.

"Why? I figured you'd be the "daddy's girl" kind of father, like your own father." Toshiro furrowed his brows. He too had to admit he wanted a daughter if they were to have kids.

"I would slaughter every bad influence in her life, which would make us family-less and friend-less."

"Oh, Ichigo."