A/N: Something fluffier and apologies for it is extremely rushed! Enjoy :)
Disclaimer: In my dreams I do.
If you had asked him what he had for breakfast that morning he wouldn't be able to answer. Asked him what he wore and he would have no clue. Asked him what the weather was like he wouldn't be able to say. Asked if he got into a fight with his father and the bruises would be a lost memory.
If you had asked him if he spent the day with his friends he wouldn't know. Asked if he fought a hollow he wouldn't be able to recall. Asked if he received a lecture from his teacher the abuse would be mute to him. Or for that matter asked him if it was a school day and he would give no signs to indicate that it was.
If you had asked him if it was a good day he would offer a smirk. Asked him if it was a day he would never forget a glint would light up his eyes and contradict the shrug he gave to appease his nonchalant attitude. Asked him if anything stood out on that day and he couldn't deny the soft smile that crept along his features.
Asked him if he felt different he would say he changed that day. He would say that for a moment his world came to a stop and it was filled with bright smiles, expressive grey eyes and glowing auburn. His world was realigned and completed that day.
If you asked him what he does remember he wouldn't hesitate to say, he remembered her and for every day after he would commit to memory everything that was her.
"Ne, Ichigo?" Her sweet voice beckoned to him and like a moth to a flame he was caught.
"Mrs. Kurosaki?" He responded fighting the urge to smirk at her as her cheeks turned a dangerous shade of pink.
Desperately trying to contain her blush which she was certain would permanently stain her cheeks. She focused her stare to the ground as her fingers twisted and tangled at the hem of her shirt. She was mystified at how easily even after all these years he was still able to revert her back to her teenage days.
Swallowing down her nerves and her tongue finally detangling itself she hesitantly took in a breath and asked, "When did you know you loved me?"