AN- This is the Sequel to Ice Sensations for the heart! YEAH! Finally. About time I got off my lazy bum and posted…. " Based on U remind me by Usher." I don't own anybody except for Yukiko.

Lovers of a Freezing Cold heart

You Remind Me

By: Kikyo1027

Toshiro tied up his tie ( which was surprisingly not a clip-on). He hated business parties. It's not like there weren't intelligent enough to start a conversation, they were more than capable of doing that, they just didn't talk about anything interesting. Business people talked about the same stuff…business. They never talked about anything different and that's what Toshiro hated business parties.

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When Toshiro got to the hall, it was the same people. Well, they looked the same to him. Same women, same men. All way to boring for Toshiro.

He was twenty-five now and he owned a advertising company. And yes, he was very wealthy. He walked around the room, doing simple meet-and-greets to men and their wives.

After an hour of being at the party, Toshiro saw a young lady in the corner of the room. Her hair was in a bun and she was wearing a simple, black, dress. Nothing special, but for some reason, the woman stood out from all the rest. He walked towards her, getting nervous with each step. Finally, he was only inches away. The woman felt his presence and decided to engage in a conversation.

" Hello." she said politely.

" Hey." The conversation got kind of quiet. Awkward quiet.

" I'm Hinamori, Momo." She said as she put her hand out to shake.

Toshiro's mind went wild. His brain flashed back to the time he was seventeen and a junior in High School. He looked at Momo, who's hand was still out.

" I'm Hitsugaya, Toshiro."

" Shiro- chan!" Momo exclaimed. She dropped her idea of a handshake and hugged him instead.

" Momo."

He remembered how Momo left. How he cried for her, how he played soccer half-heartedly after that, how he loved her.

They walked around the room, talking to each other. People would come up to the and try to talk, but they were too busy in their own worlds.

" So, Momo, what has changed?"

" Well, I just moved back thanks to my job."

" What do you do?"

" I'm a lawyer. You?"

" I own an advertising company. Anything else change?" Toshiro asked, more interested in her life than his.

" I have a daughter." Momo answered.

" So your married?" Toshiro asked.

" Unfortunately, not."

" How old is your daughter."

" She's eight." Toshiro did the math inside his head. That means Momo had her daughter when she was seventeen.

" What's her name?"

" Yukiko." Toshiro smiled. He loved the name.

Pretty soon it was time to leave. Toshiro walked Momo to her car and opened the door for her.

" What are you doing tomorrow, Momo?"

" Nothing, I'm off."

" Want to go to lunch with me?" Momo smiled. That was the Toshiro she remembered. Always so blunt about everything.

" Sure." They exchanged addresses and such, then they were off. Both, smiling until they got home.

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Toshiro couldn't wait to see Momo. Every meeting he went to he couldn't pay attention. His mind always wondered back to her.

When he finally got off, he went to pick up Momo. Her house was very nice. It looked like it was at least a three story, which was pretty big for only two people. He knocked on the door softly.

" Hold on!"

Toshiro waited only a few seconds before the door opened.

" Hey, Shiro-chan."

" Hey, Momo."

" Hi….um…..we have a problem."

" What?"

" I couldn't find a babysitter for Yukiko. Is it okay if she…um….comes?"

Toshiro laughed. He didn't understand why Momo was so nervous.

" Sure."

" Cool. Hold on a second. Yukiko!" Momo called.

" Coming, mommy!" said Yukiko. Her little legs walked down the stairs. She was wearing a plaid black and pink skirt with a black top. She had a little doll in her and a book bag on her back

" Hello, Mr. Shiro." Yukiko said. He smiled back at her.

" Hi, Yukiko."

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They were at the restaurant now, eating hamburgers and French fries ( apparently Yukiko's favorite). During lunch Toshiro found a few things well….. interesting about Yukiko. The first thing he noticed, was Yukiko's eyes color was the same as his. Maybe a little bit lighter. Second thing: He didn't use a condom when he had sex with her. And he seriously doubt that she was on the pill.

" I'm going to go to the bathroom now." Yukiko said, taking her doll with her. When she was a good distance away from the table, Toshiro took it as an opportunity to ask Momo.

" Momo, we had sex in March, right?" Momo was a little bit shocked that Toshiro asked that question.

" Toshiro that was eight years ago."

" Did we?"

" Yes."

" When was Yukiko born?"

" December fifth." Toshiro did the math…. Nine months.

" I'm I her father?"

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AN- Well, that's the first chapter. Please Review.