~Ichigo's POV~
When I woke up Grimm was awake and staring at me. "Good morning, love. Did you sleep well?"

I stretched a little. I gave Grimm a quick, chaste kiss then said "Good Morning. And yes. Did you even sleep?"

"For a little bit. I usually don't sleep much."

"Ahhhh."

"Lets go get some breakfast." We got up, and went to the kitchen. Nnoitra just got up, too.

"Hi guys." He said when he saw us.

"Good morning." I said.

"What's for breakfast?" Nnoitra asked.

"Well I was thinking some eggs, bacon, toast, maybe some pancakes..." Grimm said.

"That sounds delicious."

"Well, that's must for me and Ichigo." Nnoitra looked disappointed.

"You're such a bastard."

"It's not my fault that you're not man enough to go back to your own home." He responded.

"I ain't scared of that slutty bitch."

"Then go back, take your home back, then get your stupid-ass to Nel and ask her out!" Nnoitra didn't speak, he just ran out the door. "Now that's done, let us start on our breakfast."

"Haha okay."

After breakfast I went into the living room. And I noticed a bookshelf. I walked over to it, and saw a lot of work by Edgar Allen Poe, Robert Frost, and Stephen King. "Nice selection of books." I yelled to Grimm wherever he was. The bookshelf was painted gold, and had eight roes. I looked closely and saw writing. I recognized the poem. It was by Emily Dickinson, I read it aloud "If I can stop one heart from breaking, I shall not live in vain; If I can ease one life the aching pain, Or cool one pain, Or help one fainting robin, Unto his nest again, I shall not live in vain." I felt Grimm walk behind me and wrap his arms around my waist. "I love poetry. Poe is my favorite." I said.

"I love him, too. Especially Annabell Lee."

"That is a good one, but I can't pick just one of his poems." We laughed. I loved how easy-going Grimmjow was. I could understand him, and he could understand me. "By the way, I love the poem painted on the shelf."

"Its what I live my life by. It's my motto."

"Well you definitely eased the aching in my life." I kissed him but broke it before it got too passionate.

"Well, I no longer have to live in vain then." His lips found mine again. We spent the rest of the morning making-out and talking about poetry and books.

~Grimmjow's POV~
Ichigo fell asleep shortly after lunch. That was peaceful and romantic- until Nnoitra came in yelling about how he got his house back. I yelled at him to get out, and then it became a yelling fest. Eventually Nnoitra left, and I noticed that Ichigo was laying in a chair on the deck. "I'm sorry about that, Ichi-berry." He looked at me.

"It's alright. Come lay with me." He scooted over as far as the chair let him. I laid down on my back and Ichigo put his head on my chest. He crossed his legs over mine and wrapped his arms around my middle. I put my arms around him. And he fell asleep peacefully.

I hoped Ichigo would never leave me. I loved the time we spent together, even if we only been together for three days. I felt Ichigo stir, but he nuzzled back into me. I thought about waking him, but when I looked at him I just couldn't do it. He looked so cute and peaceful. I just couldn't bear to wake him.

I might sounded like a girl when I say this; but I think we are going to be together forever. I can't see myself with anyone else. I won't be able to screw around or be with anyone else ever again.

I wrapped my arms around his waist even tighter. I put my chin on top of his head. I felt very relaxed. And then after a little while I felt myself doze off.