"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride." announced the minister.
Soon after, Mamoru was told that Ayako was pregnant, and was praying for a boy.
Since the day they got married, he'd been prayin' for little baby boy. Someone he could take fishing, throw the football and be his pride and joy. He could already see him holding that trophy, takin' his team to state. But when the nurse came in with a little pink blanket, all those big dreams changed.
"Her name will be Orihime," said Ayako, after a long, hard delivery.
Now he wrapped around her finger, she's the center of his whole world. And his heart belongs to that sweet, little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American girl. Sixteen short years later, she was falling for the senior football star.
Ichigo Kurosaki was chatting with some of his teammates when someone bumped into him. Right away, he offered his hand to help her up.
"Thank you, Kurosaki-kun." whispered Orihime, her cheeks dusted a light hue of pink.
"No problem, Inoue."
As Orihime began heading for class, Ichigo ran up to her.
"Hey, uh, Inoue. I was wondering if you maybe wanted to go out sometime?" asked Ichigo, scratching the back of his head nervously.
"O-ok, sure." responded Orihime meekly.
"Great! How does Friday at 6:30 or 7:00 sound?"
"Great! See you then!"
Before you knew it, he was droppin' passes, skippin' practice just to spend more time with her.
"What about football, Ichi-kun? You don't wanna get kicked off the team, do ya?" Orihime questioned her boyfriend.
"It'd be worth it." Responded Ichigo
The coach said "Hey son what your problem. Tell me have you lost your mind?" Your daddy said "You'll lose your free ride to collage, boy you'd better tell her good-bye."
"What is your problem, Kurosaki? Have you lost your mind? I mean…. Skipping practice and now dropping passes? What has gotten into you? You are the CAPTAIN, so start acting like one, son."
"You better say 'See ya' if you wanna go to collage for free."
But now he wrapped around her finger, she's the center of his whole world, and his heart belongs to that sweet little, beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American girl. And when they got married and decided to have one of their own, she said 'Be honest, tell me what?' And he said 'Honey you oughta know. A sweet little, beautiful, one just like you. A beautiful, wonderful, perfect All-American. Now he wrapped around her finger, she's the center of his whole world, and his heart belongs to that sweet little, beautiful All-American girl.
"I'm pregnant." He was so excited from there on. He wished for a beautiful All-American girl, and it was granted.