Nicole browsed through the wide selection of elegant dresses and smiled widely at the thought of wearing one of them.
"Ichy, what do you think of this one?" she asked while pulling a rose colored dress away from a hanger.
"Pretty, now why do we need to go shopping for dresses?" he answer while sighing.
"Cause, your coworker is getting married and I need a dress for the wedding."
"But we've been looking for 2 hours!" he complained exasperatedly."What's different about this one."
She smirked and answered," well, it reminds me of strawberries. Now excuse me while I try it on."
She walked off, leaving him alone on the chair that had served him some comfort while he waited for her. He knew that she would probably want his opinion on this one too, so he went after her and waited while she changed.
Strawberries, of coarse that's why she chooses the dress. She's obsessed with them. He hoped she would turn her obsession onto something, or someone, way more important than them. At least he got to see the smile on her face whenever she ate them.
This totally reminded him of their upcoming wedding. Getting to call Nicole his fiancee definitely made him a happier person. Everyone that knew them were probably getting annoyed of all this wedding talk. Ichigo couldn't care less about what they thought. After all, only one person's opinion really mattered, and here she was, easing her way toward him
When Nicole came out of the fitting room, his breath was taken away. She looked absolutely beautiful. The dress came right before it touched her knees, and the one strap it had wrapped around her shoulder. It reminded him more of ice cream, a strawberry one of coarse. The top swirled around like whipped cream.
Okay he was a little hungry, but Nicole had promised to go out to eat after shopping, and he expected it to be like when he goes out shopping. Boy had he been wrong.
"Nope, you can't wear that one," Ichigo said while walking over to her. Instantly her face turned into a pout.
"What? Why? I think I look great in this one."
"Because," he started," You can't go to a wedding if you know you're gonna look better than the bride. You would steal her spotlight with your beauty, and that's not very nice."
Nicole was extremely warmed by the sweet words he said. She couldn't stop the smile that brightened the room with happiness.
Her lips came to his cheek, and she tenderly gave him a small kiss on the cheek.
"How is it that you always know the exact thing to say."
"Probably because I'm a genius."
She lightly hit his arm, knowing that even if she hit him hard, it wouldn't hurt him so why bother. Hopefully the gesture would stop his silliness. "Can't you take a compliment without complimenting yourself as well," Nicole rolled her eyes.
She chuckled at the thought of Ichigo changing like that. After Paris, he'd become a lot more mature at least. Though she doesn't ever want him to change his goofiness.
He pulled her close and their hands entwined together. Ichigo suddenly started swaying lightly to the melody in his head. Humming lightly they started to dance. Nicole giggled at his romantic gesture.
Still she felt extremely lucky to be the girl that he was dancing with. One day soon they'd be dancing at their wedding. For a long time they had dreamed of getting married, even if Ichigo had proposed in the silliest of ways. He had practically yelled at her to marry him. The memory warmed her heart, and her eyes fell on his face.
While looking at each other they both felt quite similar feelings and emotions. Ichigo was thinking how lucky he was to love such an amazing fiance, and Nicole thought of only him and getting to call him hers.
He pulled her closer to him and brought his lips to her. Some people say that when two people kiss, it's like fireworks. It feels like the very first time and excitement accompanies adrenaline as it rushes through your belly. They say no matter how long you've been together, you always feel those butterflies in your stomach, and that's how you know that person the one.
Instead they felt warmth, comfort, happiness. It didn't feel as if they were on a roller-coaster, but as if they were in the one place they wanted to stay their whole lives, each others arms. Not every kiss sent chills through their bodies, but they all told the other how much they loved them. How they would always be there.
Nicole wanted nothing else in the world, than to stop that moment,when they danced in the little shop, and felt Ichigo's undying love for her.
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