When the moon shines in the dark and vast sky of Hueco Mundo, there's not really a hint of any strong emotion in the air other than tension or just flat out hatred. Even if it's a day as special as Valentine's Day, who'd care? Well, surprisingly someone does, and you wouldn't have expected them to be Grimmjow of all arrancars.

After receiving a box of chocolates and a small flower bouquets adorned in a blue ribbon with animalistic patterns at your room door, you had a clear idea who it was from. The only issue is that Grimmjow is in complete denial of it, purposefully ignoring you or trying to get you to buzz off. "No, those weren't supposed to be dropped off of at your door! Quit being full of yourself!" He scowled at you, trying to avoid your questioning gaze and hiding his feelings under his usual angry expression.

He knows he can't fool you though, his love for you is as clear as the skies of Hueco Mundo.