A/N: Well, it's only been a day, but I have nothing else to do because school's out for the time being. All the teachers are on strike! Yayy, I wish it was like this full-time! XD

So, I got this AWESOME song request from agoodcupoftea, and just so you know, I don't speak a word of Spanish. I literally copied and pasted the lyrics into Google Translate so I could write a chapter about it, and Google Translate...wasn't that good. So I'm not sure if I got the proper mood of the song. Well, whatever, I guess it doesn't particularly matter!

I didn't get so many reviews for the last chapter, but everyone's allowed a day off once in a while! However,this chapter's important, so if I don't get at least...hmm, random number...7 reviews (from different people!) for this chapter, I will make them break up next time, but if I do...well, you'll have to review and find out! I'm shameless, I know, but do any of you guys like writing a fanfic if you don't get a response? Didn't think so.

On a happier note, the people who did review appeared to like Chapter 10, so thank you guys sooooo much! You're all amazing!

Thanks to:

chesxca, who has now also been appointed the title of SPEED REVIEWER!

Rainbow Fruit Loop

angelprincess ino

splitheart1120

and elyzmaki! Wait, I remember what happened last time I didn't do this! *goes off to check email* Nope, no new reviews/favourites. *Sniff* Oh well!

Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or any of its charcters. All credit goes to the fantabulous Kubo Tite! I also do not own the song Cuando Me Enamoro by Enrique Iglesias featuring Juan Luis Guerra. Of which I don't understand a word, but it still sounds great!

Cuando Me Enamoro

"Sonrïo, cuando me enamoro."

"I smile when I fall".

Gin slapped his hands together, trying to get the feeling back into them. It was freezing cold outside, and it didn't seem like it was going to get any warmer. In fact, it looked as though it would snow soon.

Gin smiled as he thought of Rangiku's face when her favourite weather finally came. She'd be elated.

Still, it would be very hard to do a paper round on his bike with the slippery ice that was inevitably on the pavement in the mornings these days. It'd be a pain if he hurt himself, and then who would take care of Rangiku?

Gin shrugged, unable to see a solution at this exact point in time, so he decided to put the problem off until he could. After coming to that conclusion, he stretched and reclined back in his chair. Rangiku was off babysitting some new kids whose parents Toushiro's mum had recommended her to. That was nice for her and all; she wouldn't be long very long, but while he was, Gin was at a loose end. And Gin did not particularly enjoy being at a loose end.

Gin rose and headed for the kitchen. Recently, Rangiku had started to decorate the place, putting photos of them all around, so he was met with either one or both of their faces everywhere he turned. It wasn't exactly unpleasant, just…different.

Gin paused at Rangiku's personal favourite photo. It was of them just after their first month in the apartment. It had still been summer then, so they'd gone for a walk in the park while the sun was still up. It had been a lovely day, Gin remembered. Rangiku had been in one of the best moods he'd seen since they ran away.

"Gin! Come on, Gin! I wanna go on the swings!" Rangiku squealed, looking around her with as much excitement as she had on their first trip here.

"Yes, yes, Ran-chan. You go ahead, I'll catch up." he assured her, giving her a gentle push to set her off running towards the playground. Gin watched her go, hair blowing slightly in the breeze as he stood there by himself, smiling at his friend's enthusiasm for something she should have grown out of years ago.

He stood there for a second longer before he started strolling towards the swings himself. He whistled as he went; it really was a perfect day. As he reached the swings, Rangiku turned to him with a dazzling smile.

"See, Gin! Look how high I can go!" she laughed, legs swinging up and down as she flew.

"I see, Ran-chan." he chuckled lightly to himself. It was funny how she seemed to be like a child while he was the 'responsible adult'.

"I'm gonna jump, Gin! Watch me!" she called. Before he could stop her, she sprang out of the wooden seat, arcing gracefully through the air. Her feet hit the ground briefly, and for a split second she stood, then pitched over onto the grass.

"Ran-chan!" he screamed, terrified she'd hurt herself. He rushed over to her, shaking her shoulder gently. "Ran-chan, are ya okay?"

She raised her head to look at him. She had a few scrapes on her cheeks, but nothing too major. She sat up slowly, wincing lightly at the sting in her knees.

"Whew! I guess that was kind of stupid of me, huh?" Gin could only stare in reply. "I don't regret it though. For a moment there, I felt like I was flying!" Her face shifted into a euphoric state, obviously reflecting her wonder at her brief flight.

"Never do that again, Ran-chan!" he begged her, grasping both her hands in his slightly larger ones.

"No fear! One can only fly once!" she'd said, before frowning in slight confusion at her own words. "I have no idea why I said that."

"I think ya might have hit yer head a bit hard. Let's go home an' take a look, huh, Ran-chan?" Gin said, pulling her to her feet gently. They set off towards their apartment block hand-in-hand, Rangiku laughing and chirping all the way.

Gin was pulled out of his daydream at the sound of the door opening. Rangiku entered the room, looking the complete opposite of her delighted state in the memory.

She flopped down onto a chair with a huff. "Those kids were complete brats! Both of them!" she complained, pushing her fringe back with one hand and massaging her temple with the other. "I swear, that little one kicked me at least half a dozen times!"

Gin just looked at her contemplatively. He was falling into deep crap, he knew that.

"I can't believe the parents can put up with those demons, they seemed nice enough!" she continued, oblivious to his stare.

And yet Rangiku didn't know how far he was falling.

And maybe it was time she learned.

"Welcome back, Ran-chan." said Gin, walking over to where she sat. Before she could reply, he took her chin in his hands and planted a gentle kiss on the side of her mouth. He let go of her face and stepped back, taking in her surprised expression before he turned away so she wouldn't realize he was trying his hardest not to laugh. He started walking to the door for a stroll outside, sub-zero temperature be damned. He would let Rangiku process the kiss in her own time, let her come to any conclusion she wanted. Just as long as she knew.

Yes, Gin was falling. But he smiled as he fell.

A/N: I'm making a habit of linking the last line back really strongly to whatever song the chapter's about. Is it getting predictable? Should I try and stop? I actually don't know, and it's you guys reading it, so you have to tell me!

I do think this chapter had a point (apart from the end bit! Eeek! *starts squealing like the impossible fangirl she is*), but it was kind of a leading chapter. Didn't really do much, but it's nice to see into Gin's head sometimes, right? I find it confusing when I'm reading a book, and I have no clue what the characters are thinking, so I tried to avoid doing that myself! (That would be the epitomy of hypocrisy. BIG WORDS!)

So...as I have left you guys with a sort-of cliffhanger, what do you think Rangiku's reaction will be like? You can request songs if you want, I've run out of them, so literally anything could happen next chapter! I have no more of a clue than you do! Well, I have a bit of a clue, but it's only about what is not going to happen...

Well, see you in Chapter 12! Judgement Day! (Oh! Just realised I made it sound like this fic is ending, and it isn't. Not for a while, at least.)