Why is he here?!
Note: this takes place in the 20th century. Don't like? Please leave. Do not leave hate comments, I'm just doing this my way.
Knock knock I heard. I wonder if it's him again, I thought. His dark, black hair, piercing, cold eyes...it makes me go crazy. I walk up to my door, and opened.
"G-G-Gray! Hi! How are..you know...how is your day?" I responded, "Must be great having a wife like Juvia around, am I right?"
I take a look behind him, it was pouring out, and it made me realize he was dripping wet. I admit, it was really hot seeing him...really wet. No, no...I shouldn't think like that right now. Gray stared at me, it looked like he wasn't....himself.
"Gray! Uhh...you idiot! You must be freezing cold, get inside!" I shouted as I grabbed his hands and pulled him inside. His hands were ice cold, and it concerned me.
Gray just stood in my living room, looking down.
"Oi, idiot! Take a hot bath, I don't want you to get a cold and spread it on me!" I told him, "What's up with you today? Is this your way of trying to sneak up and kill me?"
Gray looked up, glared at me, then took off his shirt. "Fine, you're so noisy. Prepare some tea and sweets for me too." His chest was showing, I couldn't stop looking at him. His body was so..muscular. He then took off his pants and left his boxers showing, "Hey Jack Frost, give me a towel."
"I-I-It's....in the cabinet..." I replied, "T-The c-cabinet is somewhat near the b-bathroom"
I was blushing, the guy I love is in his boxers! I can't believe he stripped that easily in front of me, Juvia is so lucky. Gray headed to the bathroom, it wasn't long before I heard the shower running.
While he was taking a shower, I made some Jasmine tea and put out some biscuits, I hoped Gray will like this because I didn't have much. While waiting for Gray at the table, I couldn't help but think of him in the shower. Geez! I'm so dirty minded, Gray will never love me.
Gray got out of the shower with a towel wrapped around his waist, "Mind if I borrowed your clothes?" He called out. I replied with, "Sure, don't get them dirty or else I'll make you clean them!" Gray got all changed up then headed to the table I was sitting in. "Jasmine tea...I love the way it smells." He said as he sat down. For some reason, he looked even hotter when he said that.
As Gray was sipping his tea, he looked up to me and said, "Juvia and I divorced."
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