First off, I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG! School started up again and I was just swamped (sorry for the lame excuse). I really hope you all forgive me TT_TT and continue reading:). I don't know when I can update again but I suddenly got re-inspiration to continue writing and it's like... fresh in my brain xD. Again, I'm like, so sorry for taking forever but there will never be another wait as long as that one. Thanks guys, keep the reviews coming, I'm loving them:).

"Grimmjow." Gin called into Orihime's room, "Aizen-sama requests your presence."

Orihime flicked her head of blue hair inquiringly towards Gin. She was still quite bitter about the speakings about her friends but decided not to let it get to her. "Sure, whatever." she said, impersonating Grimmjow spectacularly. It was a new day and she still needed the physical contact with Grimmjow to keep from reverting into a stubborn know it all.

"I'm visiting the prisoner first. I, er, forgot something in the piece of trash's room." she said. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that, Grimmjow. Aizen-sama says this is urgent." Gin retorted. "I don't really care what Aizen-freaking-sama says. I need to go see the human." She replied, slightly irritated now.

There was a stand off between the two. Who would break eye contact first? Gin closed his eyes and smiled while saying, "I know exactly what you're up to." "Oh.. oh yeah? What's that?" Inoue inquired. She was curious as to what the sly arrancar was up to. Gin strolled over to Orihime and shoved her into the wall, pinning her by her neck. "You have fallen deeply in love with that," Gin licked his lips, "HUMAN."

Orihime knew not whether to burst out into laughter or to scowl indignantly. She chose to scowl and ripped Gin's grip off her neck. "That is DISGUSTING. Me, with that inferior piece of trash, you must be joking. Will you just mind your own damn business and tell Aizen-sama that I can't make it?" And with that, she half ran, half jogged to the dungeon, locking herself inside with Grimmjow.

"What took you so long, princess? And where's my food, I'm hungry as hell." Grimmjow greeted her. "You won't believe what Gin just suggested to me!" Inoue said, trying to suppress her laughter,

"That freaking snake. What'd he say?" "When I was on my way here, he suggested that I had fall- ha ha- fallen- ha ha ha ha ha- fallen in love with you!" She was rolling on the floor, pounding her fists and laughing so loudly that her muscles shook. Grimmjow, however, was not laughing.

He looked strangely bitter or cross about something. "Grimmjow," she said wiping her eyes, "What's wrong with you? Don't you get it? He though there was-" "I GET IT. Alright? Let's get this over with."

Orihime ceased her laughter and sat there. "Grimmjow? Seriously, are you okay?" He was still sitting on the bed focused on a spot in the corner.

'What's wrong with me. Why am I so pissed all of a sudden? It's not like... I liked her company... or something.' Grimmjow kept thinking in his head. "Grimm. Grimm. Grimmjow!" Orihime said, snapping him back to reality. Leaning in front of his face as he was zoned out, she was far too close for comfort.

"Grimmjow, do I annoy you?" she said, while settling herself on the side of his bed. "Do you, what? Erm, wait, uh, no you don't uh-" he could feel his cheeks flaming up so he did the first thing that came to mind.

He kissed her.

He held her by her chin and the other hand sliding lower and lower down her backside. Orihime got swept up with the moment and got her claws lost in Grimmjow's silky orange hair. They slowly leaned backward and began undressing when suddenly-

KABOOOMMM! The wall where the single window in the room was, totally and completely imploded, spraying debris over everything. They stopped what they were doing and both stared at the open wall and to who was standing there.

The old lady, potion in hand and flowing cloak stood with her hand on her hip and just smirked at them. "Looks like things went better than I expected, eh? I'll let you two have your moment." she said, winking and walking out of the open room.

"... want to keep going?" Grimmjow asked. And to that, he received a slap from a half naked Orihime.