Hey guys! Here is Chapter 4. I'm on my vacation and right now I'm in my hotel room, doing literally nothing. So I decided to put my brain into actions and write and write and write. And thanks for the amazing reviews for my stories. That means so much to me. It actually helps in fueling me to update faster. And happy reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach or any of the characters though if I own it, Grimmjow would already be back right now in the series.

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Summer vacation, Third week.

It was somewhere in mid-August. The weather is close to perfection; humid and warm. Sakura trees sways following the beat of the wind, as if it was waving at the citizens that grace the Earth. Sakura petals gathered in the air, blown by the wind, a beautiful sight to behold indeed. Not so far in Karakura Town, a girl with bright orange hair stood in front of the door, eyes closed, the honey-scented air assaulted her nasal cavity. Her hair waves beautifully due to the wind. She really loves the fresh breeze in the morning. It had been a habit of hers to stand at the door every morning and take a deep breath of the fresh air. She would take a stroll around the neighbourhood instead of being cooped up at home. She opened her eyes and started her usual morning walk. She walked slowly to the park. She took out her iPod from her side pockets together with an earphone and plugged them in her ears. She scrolled her music gallery, searching for songs. After a while, her eyes landed on Dreamlover by Mariah Carey. The perfect summer song. She played it while continue to walk down the pavements. She sing the lyrics softly, moving her head back and forth.

I need a lover to give me

The kind of love that will last always

I need somebody uplifting

To take me away, babe

I want a lover who knows me

Who understands how I feel inside

Someone to comfort and hold me

Through the long, lonely nights

Till the dawn

Why don't you take me away?

She was too focusing on her iPod she didn't notice it when she bumped into someone. She fell backwards, eyes squinted shut, bracing herself for the impact. Instead, she felt an arm holding her wrist. She clings desperately to avoid from falling when she opened her eyes. She smiled brightly at seeing her best friend, Rukia along with Orihime in front of her. She stood up and brushed any dirt on her track bottom. She pulled out the earphones from her ears and placed it her pockets.

"Hey guys what are you doing here?" she asked.

"We were planning on going to your house to invite you for a walk but I guess that won't be necessary since you're already here." Rukia said.

Ichigo grinned "I was planning on going to the park. Wanna join?"

Rukia and Orhihime stared at each other before nodding. With that, the three of them jogged to the park situated not so far from Ichigo's house.

"So Ichigo how's your summer vacation had been going on lately?" Orihime was the first to asked.

"It was fine I guess though I was getting bored day by day. Mom and dad haven't even think of bringing us for a vacation. How about you guys?"

"I have a lot of fun. I just came back last week from London with Nii-sama. I bought everyone a souvenir. I was planning on giving it to you guys after summer vacation ends." Rukia muttered. Rukia is a traveller indeed. She went to a lot of places since she was a kid. Her family is considered as one of the nobles in Japan. Her family owned the company, Senbonzakura specialised in housing and property management. The company was known for its sophisticated and authentic design for their bungalows and penthouses. Not just the houses that made the company a well-known, but its residential area which is an exclusive avant-garde where large bungalow nestled in the heart of lush greeneries and eye-catching landscape. It has a contemporary and modern design; a truly one of a kind home.

"Is there any difference if you gave it now?" Ichigo asked.

"Not really. I just feel like giving it when the school opens. Besides, I think it's fair to give everyone at the same time so that no one will ask me 'Where's mine?' if I gave it to you two first"

"Well, I guess that's appropriate" Ichigo said. She turned to Orihime "How about you Orihime?"

"I have a lot of fun too! I was practicing on enhancing my cooking skills. Recently I've been doing many types of dishes. One of it was squid and watermelon dipped in soy sauce." she beamed happily, oblivious to her two friends gagging at her.

Ichigo mentally note to herself not to eat anything, she repeat anything that Orihime cooks. "W-well, that's great Orihime. You really have a passion in cooking huh?"

"Uh-huh. I'd like to be a cook one day. It made me happy seeing people enjoyed my cooking. Remind me after summer vacation, I'd like you guys to be my food tester. I'm trying on new recipes now."

'NOOOOOO!' both Ichigo's and Rukia's face paled. They would rather jump off of the school building and rest in peace than trying any of her cookings.

"S-sure, that would be great. I can't wait." she said in sense of not wanting to upset Orihime. Rukia gave her the 'what the fuck' look, which she immediately ignored.

Once they reach the park, they sat on a bench and just enjoy each other's company. It was still early in the morning. The sun is just emerging from the horizon. Ichigo decided to play at the swing for a while. She plugged in her earphones and push her legs to swing back and forth. She closed her eyes while she hums softly to the beat of the music. She was in her state of bliss, until she felt someone pushing her from behind. She just shrugged it, thinking it was just her imagination. But then she felt it again. She saw Orihime and Rukia at the bench, both practically giggling at her. She frowned. Who was pushing her from behind then? She pressed her legs against the ground, creating friction to stop the swing. She scowled and turned around. Her eyes widened, but then she smiled. There stood a blue-haired boy, wearing a black tracksuit with a light blue t-shirt underneath.

"Oh it's just you Grimmjow. When did you come here?"

Grimmjow smirked, happy to see his Berry. "I just came here five minutes ago. When I saw you closing your eyes, I gestured for them to be quiet so that I can sneak in from behind."

Ichigo rolled her eyes at his typical shenanigans. But somehow she was happy seeing the boy. It's been two weeks since she saw him, and she couldn't help but miss the shit-eating grin and his cocky attitude. She guess those things are what made him Grimmjow. "Well you didn't surprised me that's for sure. Anyway, how's everything so far?"

"What? You mean my vacation?" When she nodded, he shrugged "I didn't do anything other than playing games at Nnoi's and sleep. My father is just busy with his work. So I just stayed at home with my mom. I'm not complaining though. How about you?" he smiled. He was definitely thrilled to see her today. It's just two weeks and he already missed her. When he was walking to the park, he saw Orihime and that Kuchiki girl sitting at the bench. He was disappointed when he didn't see any traces of orange hair lingering around the two. But then, she saw the two pointing him towards something. He turned his head and his chest instantly fluttered with immense amount of joy. There sat his beloved Ichi, playing at the swing, her eyes closed. His orange hair is bright as always. The sun rise high enough, hitting her hair, creating a dazzling glow. Grimmjow had never seen anything so beautiful in his life. He attempt of calling her, but then he saw an earphone attached to her ears. Suddenly, an idea came into him. He creeps slowly towards her, gesturing for her friends to be quiet. He pushed her slowly. When the girl ignored him, he pushed harder. He grinned like Mr Grinch when she land on her feet to the ground and stood up, her body language clearly shows how annoyed she is that someone disturbs her. She turned around and their eyes met. Her sepia brown eyes never fail to make Grimmjow feels so warm on the inside. And her scowling expression only serves as a cherry on top for the boy's amusement.

"Same. My dad is too crazy to even think properly for a vacation and mom just doesn't care, though the twins are dying with boredom day by day." Speaking of the twins, Karin and Yuzu are four years old now. Karin is more energetic compared to her other half. She has a subtle passion for soccer and Ichigo could see it growing inside her. They play soccer everyday in front of the house. While Yuzu, she was more gentle. Usually she was in the kitchen, watching mom cooks while Ichigo and Karin would play outside.

Ichigo gaze at her wristwatch-showing eight thirty in the morning. She needs to get home soon. Mom would be angry if she skips breakfast. "Grimmjow, I think I'm going home now. Mom's going to be pissed if I didn't show up for breakfast." She turned to face him.

Grimmjow frowned and shook his head downwards, not wanting to meet the orangette's gaze. Ichigo could see the disappointment in those blue eyes. "Ugh would you like to join?" she rubbed the back of her head, blushing. She's not used to this kind of situation.

Grimmjow blinked, before smiling-this time a sincere one. Seeing her blushed and act all shy is just making him fall for her ever harder. "Thanks, Ichigo." He leaned and gave her a peck on her cheek.

Ichigo's eyes instantly went wider than ever. She took a few steps backwards, rubbing her cheeks. All of a sudden her knees felt like jelly and she plops to the ground. Her face was already putting her name sake to shame. She tried to talk but she couldn't. She already saw Orihime and Rukia walking towards her.

"Ichigo, are you okay?" they asked. It was crystal-clear that they are trying so hard not to laugh at her.

Grimmjow laughed. But when he saw her practically quiet on the ground, he was starting to get worried "Err Ichi, I'm sorry If I make you feel comfortable. Somehow I just couldn't help myself. I-I..." Grimmjow muttered, trembling. He knew from experience not to mess with the orangette. He could feel a dark aura radiating off of her. He gulped, waiting for her response.

Ichigo stayed silence. She couldn't contemplate the situation. It's like her brain was shutting down on her. Grimmjow kissing her?! That damn blueberry! He stole her first kiss! She felt anger flaring inside of her. She gritted her teeth. Her fist clenched tightly, her body was literally shaking with rage. With the most power she could gather in that moment, she screamed

"GRIMMJOW YOU PERVERT!" she stood up and walk slowly to the boy.

"W-wait I-Ichi baby, I can explain..." he held his hands defensively. At the same time, he instantly regret with his choice of words.

"You better say your prayer now, Jaegerjaquez..." Ichigo cracked her knuckles, sauntering towards the frightening boy.

"Wait! I told you I could e-" before he could finished his last words, a fist came flying, hitting hard on his cheek.

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"Ouch! That hurts!" Grimmjow winced. He grumbled painfully as Isshin treated his wounds. Ichigo is leaning against the wall, scowling. She suddenly felt bad about kicking the boy's ass but she quickly dismissed the thought. Well he deserved it.

"Keep still, Grimmjow." Isshin said sternly. He applied some antiseptic on the boy's wounds before bandaging it.

"Yeah yeah, Ichi did punch me real hard in the face. You don't even give me the time to explain." he glared at the orange haired girl. Deep inside he was pretty hurts at the girl's outburst.

"There's nothing to explain. Who even said you could kiss me?" she said. Her cheeks still tingle from the sensation of the blunette's lips pecking her cheeks.

He rolled his eyes. "W-well, I couldn't help it. You look so cute back then." he whispered, not wanting her to hear anything.

"What was that?!" she almost yelled.

"Nothing." he shrugged.

"There! All done!" muttered Isshin proudly. He collected the tools and put it in the kit before standing up and walked towards the cupboard.

Grimmjow growled under his breath, his legs swaying in mid air. Bruises and cuts littered all over his face, the pain has not yet to subside. He couldn't believe a measly ten year old girl could pack a few good punches. Ichi's a damn monster. If she's a dude, he had long gone fight back.

Masaki stood in the doorway, watching him with concern. "I'm very sorry, Grimmjow for Ichigo's uncontrollable actions. She can be so immature sometimes. It's just her way on handling her embarrassment."

"Mom, you don't have to apologize to him. It's his fault anyway for kissing me out of nowhere. And I'm not embarrassed at all. With that attitude of his, it just gave me more reason for me to dislike him." Ichigo chimed in. She gave him a murderous glare, her eyes twitch with annoyance.

"Come on, I know you don't really mean that, Ichi." smirked Grimmjow.

"What do you mean? I mean every word I said. I don't like you at all, at least not with that attitude. You think that everybody likes you but I beg to differ." she scoffed.

Grimmjow flinched at her harsh tone. He knew very well that Ichigo doesn't return his affections quite well. But to hear the girl he liked say that she dislikes him, it felt like his heart has been squeezed bare-handed. He shook his head downwards. His hair was long enough to cover the hurt that marred his normally grinning face. He gulped, trying so hard not to cry in front of her. Damn it! Crying over a girl, man up Grimmjow! He quickly stood up and walked pass through the two, head still facing the ground.

Ichigo frowned at the blunette's sudden change of attitude. She just dropped it, decided that he will get over it soon. Masaki narrowed her eyes at her daughter's cruelty. She walked out of the room, leaving Ichigo and Isshin.

Masaki wondered around the house, searching for a mass of blue hair. She wondered if he had gone home. She walked to the living room and saw Rukia and Orihime watching television.

"Hey, have you two seen Grimmjow?" she asked.

Rukia averted her gaze from the television. "Yeah, we saw him walking out of the door. We wanted to ask but he just walks straight ahead without even looking at us."

"Oh I see, okay then I think I should check on him." She opened the front door, and her eyes widened slightly. Grimmjow was sitting at the door, sulking. His legs pulled to his chest with his arms circling around his knee, face buried deep between it. She walked towards the boy and sat next to him. The boy stiffened when he felt something touched his shoulder. He lifted his face and stared at Masaki.

Masaki frowned. The boy's eyes were slightly red, obviously he had been crying for quite a while."You can always tell me you know. About what's bothering you." When she didn't receive any answered, she speaks softly. "It's about Ichigo, isn't it?" she lifted her hand and ruffled his hair slowly.

Grimmjow just nodded. He felt like a pussy for crying but he couldn't help it. He wondered why his emotions are like glass now, fragile and weak. He felt like he could easily break from Ichigo's words. Her voice still echoes in his head, repeating her words like a mantra. I don't like you at all. His heart throbbed painfully upon hearing those words spill out from her pouted pink lips. 'You're pathetic, Grimmjow' he thought.

"Ichigo didn't hate you at all, just so you know. I think she likes you... a lot."

The blunette stares at his lap, before lifting his head to stare at Masaki. "I don't get it. If she likes me, why she didn't say anything about it? I've been crushing on her for more than two years and yet she seems so oblivious and dense at the hints I gave her. All the teasing, it's just my way of getting her attention. Well I guess I should just give up. There's no way she will like me. I have blue hair and a bad attitude. She will probably think I'm a weirdo." he smiled sadly.

Masaki didn't know what to say. She didn't have a son so she certainly doesn't have any experience in comforting a boy. She continued to rubbed circles on the boy's back, trying to soothe and calm his aching heart. You're wrong, you're so wrong, Grimmjow.

Meanwhile, a figure was leaning against the other side of the door, hearing everything that the two had just converse. She felt so guilty when she heard that Grimmjow likes him. She didn't noticed because she thought the blunette was just teasing her. She didn't realise that she was hurting him more than ever. She slumped against the door, muttering softly.

"I'm sorry, Grimmjow. And... I like you too..." a lone tear rolled down her cheeks as she uttered those words.

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Masaki invited the three of them for lunch, to which they agreed. The whole family have lunch in silence. Grimmjow didn't say anything at all after the whole incident. He just stared at his plate and eat without even glancing at anyone.

Isshin saw the heavy tension and he didn't like it. His family was all joy and laughter- sadness doesn't revolve around the Kurosaki household. Out of nowhere, an idea came into him. You could practically see the light bulb above his head. He broke the silence

"So I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. I've decided to bring everyone to the beach next week before school re-opens. What do you guys say?" he smiled.

"That sounds great Mr Kurosaki!" Rukia was the first to speak. She knew that Ichigo and Grimmjow are having some problem. A day at the beach is surprisingly a great idea for them to rekindled and sort things out.

"Wow dad, I can't wait. I've never been to the beach before" Yuzu said. While Karin just grunted. Nothing entices her other than football, it seems.

"What do you think, Ichigo?" Masaki asked.

Ichigo blinked and snapped out of her daze, thinking for an answer. "U-uh, that sounds great, I guess." Her mind was occupied and saturated with a certain blunette. She noticed that the boy doesn't said a single word after the confrontation in the clinic. He looks so lifeless, and empty. Definitely the first she has seen him like this. Before, the boy was so arrogant, so full of himself. He doesn't even have a care for the world. And to see him like this, so depressed and so defeated makes the orangette feel even more miserable. She didn't like this Grimmjow, it's not like him at all. The depression and dullness in his face doesn't fit him. And it's all her fault.

Suddenly, Grimmjow stand up. "Thank you for the meal, Mr and Mrs. Kurosaki. I shall take my leave now. My mom must be worried why I haven't got home since morning."

"It's my pleasure Grimmjow-kun. Say hi to your mother for me."

He smiled and slightly bowed. He walked to the door. The door closed and he was gone.

Ichigo felt like he was going to die at any moment. Normally he would said goodbye and flashed his signature smirk at her. Heck, he doesn't even glance at her and call her Berry or whatever. From that point, she knew Grimmjow was no doubt pissed at her.

"Aren't you going to run after him?" Masaki said again.

Ichigo clenched her fist under the table. Should she go out and make a fool out of herself? Snap out of it, Ichigo. Now is not the time to think of your ego. Your man is slipping away. Go get him. She sighed, she likes him after all. Now is definitely the best time to confess and just think about the consequences later. "S-should I, mom?" she asked hesitantly.

Masaki stared at her daughter, before closing her eyes. "If you feel he's worth it, then you'll know what to do. You're ten years old, you're not a baby anymore."

"Yeah, your mom's right Ichigo. He is a good boy after all. I bet a lot of girls will be chasing after him if you don't act soon." Isshin said, winking at her.

Ichigo blushed. "Whatever. I'll be going then!" she said, standing up.

"Good luck Ichigo. All the best!" both Rukia and Orihime yelled in sync.

Ichigo smiled. "It's nothing, guys. I'm just going to apologize to him, you know for being harsh earlier."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just go before he gets too far." Rukia rolled her eyes, his words full of sarcasm. 'Ichigo, still in denial regarding her feelings' she thought.

Ichigo ignored her and walked towards the door. Just then, her father yelled

"GO MY DEAR DAUGHTER! GO GRAB YOUR MAN! THEN YOU TWO CAN MAKE LOTS OF BABIES TOG-"

"Shut up, goat face!" she snapped. She walked out the door, sighing.

"Here goes nothing" with that, she sprinted off, searching for a broken-hearted blue haired boy.

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Grimmjow stares at the clouds as he walks home. He knew that he acted like a girl just now. All because of one girl, who don't even give a damn about his feelings. He felt stupid for chasing her for two years, only knowing now that the girl doesn't like him. Her message was clear, she hates him. Her eyes and expression earlier explains everything. He didn't think he could face her anymore. It's better for him to move on, if he can. Never in his life had he felt this sad and depressed. But then again, Ichigo changed him, in all sorts. At first, he just ignored it. But after two years of being quite close, he can't live in denial anymore. He undeniably likes the orangette more than just a friend. He was smitten just by seeing her smile, her orange hair which glows like a halo under the sun. All this while he thought the girl felt the same about him. Now that he think about it, other girls blushed too whenever he was close to them. Yeah, he's hot and he knew it. Ichigo's blushing and acting shy around him is just a natural thing for a girl to do, he guessed. Ichigo certainly got him good this time. Alone, she got beyond the haze and the blunette was lost in the maze.

He was passing by the river. A last minute decision came and he decided to relax and clear off his mind before going home. He lay down on the grass at the edge of the river, hands and legs wide-spread as he feels the cool breeze passing through him. He closed his eyes, trying his best to forget about her. Damn, it's just about ten minutes since he left and he already started to crave for the girl's presence. Something about her entices Grimmjow to learn more about her. He wanted to know every little detail, the little things about her that no one else does. He knew that he sounds selfish but that's just the way it is to proof that she belongs to him and him only. Usually, what he wants, he always got it. But this time, he just has to face the music that it's just not meant to be. He wandered back to the portrait he had drawn two weeks ago. Future; he was so sure about the picture, about making it a reality, one fine day. He chuckled dryly. How naive of him to be so certain about things in life. He fell so deep, and he wasn't sure whether he could pull through. Amidst all the thinking and recollection of his thoughts, a shadow blocks the sun rays upon him and he frowned.

"What on earth..." he opened his eyes and gasped. Standing above was none other than the girl who makes he feel like shit all this while. He sit up and stared at her. No way Jose he is going to give this girl the time of day. "Go away. Leave me alone." he snarled, trying his best to hide his thrill of seeing the girl of his dream.

"And what if I refuse?" Ichigo said calmly, sitting next to him.

"What do you want?" he said. If she's going to be nice to him and stomp on his feelings later, he might as well get the hell out of here. He had enough of this bullshit.

"Nothing. I just came here to laugh at you for being such a girl."

Anger and rage flared within the blunette. He gritted his teeth. Just as he thought. "Why you..." he was about to punch her when he was suddenly pulled into a warm hug. His eyes widened. He tried to break free by pushing her off but the girl was strong. It's like pushing into a brick wall.

"I'm sorry." she said, stroking his hair.

Grimmjow is trying his best not to purr at her ministrations. Ichigo certainly know how to comfort someone. But no, he was not going to give in so easily. "For what?" he said sternly.

"For being harsh on you earlier. I didn't mean it. I was just mad and embarrassed."

"That's it?" he said, clearly disappointed.

"Nope, I got one more thing to say. Something I should have said soon. I was doing a lot of thinking about this lately."

"And? What about it?" Grimmjow's chest tighten, his heart beats faster at the minute. He gulped, anticipating about what the girl was going to say.

"It's just I don't know how to describe it. But one thing for sure, I'm happy when I'm with you. It's different when I'm with my friends. I am happy when I'm around them but it doesn't felt the same, I didn't feel complete. And you, somehow completed me. Two years but I already feel like I've known you for my whole life. You don't know how much you've brightened my day just with your teasing and attitude. I don't know why I would fall for a heartless guy like you. At first, maybe it's your eyes and hair. It's blue and held so many emotions, deep like the ocean. But then, I realise I fell for you because it's just you. All this while, I'm scared because I'm not used to this type of feelings. It's all new and foreign to me. You don't know how much it hurts to see you cry, because of me especially. Just so you know you're my saving grace, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez." she sighed, feeling like a ton of bricks have been lifted off of her shoulders. She felt light and airy but most of all, she was relieved that she was able to tell him how she feels.

Grimmjow felt like he could explode and die with happiness. His cheeks turned a bright red. The girl that he loves so much with all his heart, liked him back. Grimmjow sighed in embarrassment when she mentioned about him crying. "Damn Ichi, did you just see me cry just now?" You officially lost your cool Grimmjow, good job.

"It's no big deal for guys to cry you know. We are humans, blessed with emotions. We are allowed to feel it. And I find guys who cry sometimes are a true gentleman. You have nothing to hide from me, Grimm."

Grimmjow rolled his eyes. They were still hugging, and he stretches both his arm to wrap it around the orangette's waist. "I have something to say to you too, by the way."

"What is it?"

"I'm in love with you." he muttered quietly.

"Grimmjow-"

"I'm sure I am." he pulled her away from him so that he could stare into her eyes. "I'm in love with you ever since the first time I got the fortune to lay my eyes on you. You don't know how happy I am when you said we could be friends two years ago. And I will forever remember the day I saved you, because that's when we were truly close to one another. Ever since then, I just wanted to know more about you. There's something about you Ichigo, that draws me in. You are like those favourite books that I have at home, which I'd never get tired of reading it over and over again. Ichigo Kurosaki, I love you."

"Grimmjow" Ichigo said. She doesn't know how to respond to that. It was a full-blown confession. It felt like those fairy tale stories all over again. But deep inside, she knows that she feels the same about him.

"Grimm, I'm sorry I-I..."

"It's okay Ichi, you don't have to say it now. I just wanted you to know how I feel about you all this time." he said, reassuring her with a smile.

Ichigo smiled from ear to ear. She laughed and hugged him so hard, as if he'd vanished into thin air if she let him go. Then, she frowned "So what are we now? Are we, umm..."

"What? Boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Ichigo just nodded, blushing furiously.

"Hell yeah we are. And you're mine, Ichigo." he hugged her back.

Ichigo smiled and rest his head on the boy's shoulder. She never felt so content in her life before. This is certainly one of the days that she will never forget. She could hear the beatings of his heart, clashing with hers. She closed her eyes, indulging in this state of bliss that she could only feel when she is with Grimmjow.

After a while, the two pulled apart. Grimmjow gaze lovingly at the girl in front of him. He couldn't resist it anymore. He leaned forward and tilted his head. He was surprised when Ichigo did the same, closing her eyes slowly as the two became closer and closer, until their lips met. Their bodies molded perfectly together as Grimmjow pulled the orangette closer, savouring their first kiss, completely lost in each other. Sparks flew instantly as Grimmjow deepened the kiss, cupping the orangette's jaw. Ichigo moaned when Grimmjow nibbled at her bottom lip, asking for entrance. Ichigo gladly complied. Grimmjow shoved his tongue into her mouth, tasting every part of her. Their tongues dance together, eliciting moans from them both. The two finally broke apart, leaving a trail of saliva between their mouths. Grimmjow leaned his forehead against hers, panting heavily.

"I love you, Ichi." muttered Grimmjow, eyes half-lidded, a hint of blush could be seen on his cheeks.

Ichigo smiled and rest her head on his chest, inhaling his musky scent. Grimmjow wrapped his arms around the orangette's, nuzzling his orange hair. It was no doubt the best day ever for the two lovebirds.

'Two kisses in one day, what luck!' Grimmjow grinned. Perverted as always.

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I certainly enjoyed writing this chapter. They finally kissed. So what happens now? You'll just have to wait and see. Thanks for reading and please review!