Hey again guys! I know this is kinda an odd pairing, but still it's late at night, I've been having a writers block on my Sexy Italian story and I still feel like writing, so this is my little one shot before I bugger off to Scotland for a few weeks.

As always, I hope you lot enjoy.

I don't own anything except the idea of this fanfic, enjoy!

Motionless

The snow fell softly and silently to the ground leaving a white blanket covering the once grassed field, two figures stood there, one slightly taller than the other, neither spoke a word, they could only watch the snow fall gracefully from the grey sky. Looking at the attire of the two men you could tell instantly they were from totally different worlds, one had sliver hair and a jonin attire, it was clear he was a ninja, one well known as the copy nin, while the other had a hole in his abdomen, blue hair, a bone mask on the right jaw, white cut off open jacket, with a white hakama. Most definitely from two different worlds, yet here they were, standing next to each other, at peace not saying a word, just allowing the silence to speak for them, making it feel as though time did not pass for them. Stood still. Motionless.

"Why do you only come to see me when it snows?" The silverette finally asked, putting time back into motion for them, Grimmjow could only place his ever permanent scowl back onto his features, he had never answered that question for a damn good reason … Because if he did he would sound as though he caught feelings! The worst kind of sickness to him, so to avoid answering like he sis every other time, he shrugged his shoulders with a slight grunt, earning him the privilege of seeing what little was visible of Kakashi's face. "Why can't you just answer a simple question?"

"It's not that I can't, it that I don't want too." He was being a smart arse as he always had a tendency to do that, and as always it only pissed off the level headed ninja, the silverette went to say something again, only to be cut off. "Fine, how badly do you want an answer?" Grimmjow couldn't help but smirk, all of the dirty thoughts and jokes running through his brain forced him to do so. Kakashi thought momentarily before he responded to the question.

"I want one now." The amount of thoughts that rushed through Grimmjow's mind was incredible, not even the great pervy sage could have thought all of that at once.

"Okay …" Grimmjow took a step closer to the shorter male, a some what soft expression on his face, his calloused fingers took his hold of his mask, keeping eye contact, the blue haired male's sky blue orbs were enchanting, drawing the other in, he couldn't bring himself to push the other away. Kakashi's face was now visible, and it looked better than any image the Arrancar could ever conjure in his minds eye, their faces only centimetres apart, Grimmjow's hot breath could be felt on the copy ninjas face, he couldn't help but begin to blush at the close proximity they were, even he had to mentally scold himself for such a feminine, and more importantly, Uke action. "You look adorable when you blush, Hatake-kun." A smile took hold of the taller males lips, although less than a moment after he had spoken their lips touched, in a surprisingly soft, meaningful kiss.

Time had stood still for them once again.

But time can never truly stand still for anyone, but every time they were together, even if only briefly, everything seemed to stop for them.

A/N: Okay I hope you enjoyed, I'm really sorry if it's kind of crap with stupid mistakes, but i wrote and posted it really late, but as always R&R let me know if I should do something similar, and I hope to talk to you guys soon ^/^