Grimmjow trudged through the endless darkness of Huneo Mudeo. Blood dripped from his cloak and his vision blurred. How freaking pathetic was this?! The great Grimmjow Jaggerjack was dying. The pain was agony. The pain made him sink to his knees. The sound of her voice echoed through his mind. Grimmy, I love you. Her beautiful face flashed before his eyes, her gorgeous golden eyes, the look of love lighting them with life. Grimmy. The feeling of her lips on his. Her beautiful smile. Her tear-stained, terrified face as she was torn from his arms. Grimmjow! A scream of anguish tore from his lips as he fell to the ground. The last thought rang through his mind, before darkness consumed him was Nel I'm sorry, I'm sorry. My beautiful Nel, I'm so sorry.

The stars were alight with life. Even though the cold wind of Las Noches sliced through her like a knife, Nel could never feel cold, not with her beloved Grimmy beside her. The world could be wiped out and Nel wouldn't care. Just as long as Grimmjow was with her everything was okay. She could never anywhere else than with her Grimmy.
"Nel, are you cold? It's freaking freezing!" Grimmjow exclaimed, with a hint of concern in his voice.
Nel beamed a smile in his direction. "No, I'm warm enough, thanks Grimmjow, thank you for asking!"
Grimmjow turned away, and Nel swore she could see a hint of pink on his cheeks.
"Just checking, why would I'd be worried about you?" Grimmjow mumbled, forcing his gaze onto Nel.
You love me. The thought echoed in Nel's mind as she edged toward him. And I love you.
"Grimmjow?" Nel whispered.
"Yeah?"
Nel threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. Nel felt his body freeze but then he returned the kiss. His strong arms ran through her long green locks and Nel threw all her feelings, into the kiss. Her passion, her craving and her love. She had fallen for the sixth espada so bad. And Nel knew that Grimmjow had fallen for her.
"Oh Nel, Nel," he moaned, moving his hands up her body.
"Grimmjow," she breathed and fell into his arms. "Grimmy."
Nel looked up and she saw a look in his eyes she had never seen before.
"Oh, Nel," he murmured, stroking her hair. "I have wanted you for so long."
"Oh, Grimmy," she breathed, kissing him, passionately. "I love you."

Huh does that good? Nel's POV next chapter. Please review!