AN: I'm in a fluffy, deep romanticky mood... sorry, low moods just make me write HitsuResu fluff. Better than death fics. DX

Also been dead for a long time because of no motivation. XD

Dunno how long this will be, not too long. Little HitsuResu drabble.

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The times with you are the best in my life.

When I was sad, you were there for me.

When you were sad, I was there for you.

We shared happy and loving moments with each other.

And it's those moments... I don't want to forget.

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Resu Hitsugaya leaned back against her husband's bare chest, a soft smile on her lips and her green eyes thoughtful. She heard a soft chuckle come from her husband, Toshiro, as he wrapped his arms around Resu's naked form, nuzzling his lips against the side of her neck. Her brown hair tickled his nose and his smile grew wider.

"It's been some time, since we both could simply just...be like this. Together," Resu murmured, Toshiro slightly moved his head back, allowing his wife to turn around in his arms to face him.

"Yes, it is." The soft moonlight shone into the bedroom, creating shadows of their figures onto the wooden ground. Toshiro's white hair almost seemed to glow in the light, his turquoise eyes bright and loving. Resu smiled and blushed, her hands resting on his chest, her fingers tracing over all the features, his collarbone, his pecs, and his abs. She looked back up at him, her lips slightly parted, as if she was going to say something.

"I love you, Toshiro," she whispered, her green eyes a warm colour as she gazed at him.

"I love you too, Resu," he whispered back, resting one of his hands at the back of her head, pulling her into a light, but love-filled kiss. As they broke apart, he quietly said, "And I will always love you."

It was always those simple words that made her feel special, loved and wanted... and it was only this man who could make her feel like this. He made her whole, as she made him whole. He gently kissed her forehead, then the bridge of her nose. Resu's hands ran through his snowy white hair, enjoying the silky feel between her fingers. He moved back to her lips, capturing them in another kiss, though this time it was a deeper, more heart-felt kiss. Resu's fingers curled into his hair, holding him there, not ever wanting them to break apart; to be frozen in time. They pulled back and Resu could see that Toshiro's cheeks were slightly flushed. She giggled and gently poked the tip of his nose.

"What was that for?" Toshiro chuckled. Resu grinned at him.

"For you being you," she simply said, loosely draping her arms over his shoulders and kissing him again.

I love you for who you are.