Pebble
It became habit between the two of them. When they walked, Ishida would kick at a pebble and Inoue would always want to join in. Eventually, they were kicking pebbles towards one another with Inoue giggling until her sides hurt. Ishida always said he liked it when the pebble became part of a game to see how long it would take before she would hug him loosly and collapse against him with soft laughs.
Bra Strap
Inoue thought it would be funny one day to put Ishida in a bra while he was asleep. He didn't think it was funny, especially when he woke up with a yelp when the strap slapped tender, pale flesh. Inoue thought it was extremely funny when he tried to snap her bra strap until he realized she wasn't wearing one and crimsoned all over.
Arms
Inoue loved to hold hands, but in the presence of Ishida's father, she wasn't permitted to. So, instead, she devised a plan to link arms with both her soon-to-be father-in-law-who-didn't-know-she-was-going-to-be-his-daughter-in-law and her fiancé. It didn't turn out too well. The champagne bottle ended up broken at their feet, their dinner had landed in Ishida's lap, and Inoue decided it was the best time to show her soon-to-be father-in-law the ring.
Panda
He'd won it for her at the Sakura Tree festival. She'd had her eyes on it all night where ever they went. So, he stopped at game where he had to throw a ball at the stack of bottles to break it down. He missed the first time. He missed the second time. He hit it the third time straight on when he pictured Kurosaki's face in the middle making a face at him. The panda was handed to him, then to her. She jumped up and forced him to catch her and fall over, being showered with kisses. By now, he'd truly fallen for her.
Socks
His socks always matched, until he agreed that she should move in with him. Now, his socks had smilies on them from all the times she thought he wasn't happy enough. He was glad he wore long pants and closed-toe shoes. He held up a pair of socks eyeing the smiles on one and the teddy bears on the other.
Intent
"What's your intent with Orihime-chan?" Kurosaki asked him. Tatsuki stood behind the strawberry, arms crossed. Ishida knew if he said the wrong answer he'd wake up in a hospital bed, so he said the only thing that came to mind.
"To make her smile."
Loser
Chizuru stood off to the side, leaning against the wall eying sweet little Inoue. She was extremely disappointed that Inoue wanted to drag Ishida with her everywhere. It was understandable that damned friend stealer didn't get out of the house often enough. She stretched her arms and walked over to the couple, sticking her tounge out at the pale boy. "You're such a loser, Ishida."
"No, you're the loser."
"Tch. How so?"
"Inoue is my girlfriend." The redhead's mouth dropped open.
Fanime
Awkwardly, they made their way through the crowds. She was clinging to his arm, pointing out things she wanted. Ishida stopped against the wall. Inoue leaned against his chest. "Isn't this great, James?" she cooed, touching his colored hair. He sighed and hit his head against the wall. "Oh, come on. It can't be that bad." She kissed his lips gently, twirling fingers into his hair. His hands touched the small of her back, being ever the gentleman. "Better?"
"By far, Jessie."
Unicorn
They'd had the discussion before. Unicorns weren't real. Right? Inoue opened the door to their apartment, hands planted firmly on her hips, a smile playing on her lips. "They are too real!" she called out. She whistled once, and a pony walked in with a horn strapped to its forhead. Her boyfriend walked out of the bathroom and fainted as soon as he looked at the animal. She leaned over him and blinked. "April fools?" she said quietly, the pony nibbling at his hair in hopes to wake up Ishida.
Moon
"I'll promise you the moon if you'll marry me."
"I don't want you to promise me the moon," she whispered in his ear, slipping cold fingers into the collar of his shirt. "I want you to promise me you'll stay under it with me." She kissed his cheek softly and leaned back to see his blue eyes in the moonlight. "Will you?"
He burried his face in her shoulder. "Yes," he breathed.
