Note: I have like 49327597348693 incomplete fics that I have no idea what to do with, so I'm just gonna take the ideas and post them in this short little drabble-ish series. Mostly plotless, just fluff for a combination of ships with Juvia, Lyon, and Gray. Hope people enjoy.

Ship: Lyon x Juvia

Rated: K

Word Count: 430

Morning Kisses.
The early morning rays of the sun peering through the curtains shine down on Lyon's face, and he wakes right away, no irritation or grogginess apparent in his voice as he mumbles a quiet good morning to the girl sleeping next to him. He's an early-bird, always has been, but the thing that helps him to get up so easily is Juvia.

She's curled up against his back, spooning him, and he scoots away from her to roll over and face her. He props himself up on his elbow, reaching over to brush his fingers through a lock of her blue hair. She's beautiful – he's never thought otherwise – and Juvia looks so peaceful, sleeping soundly with her lips parted slightly in quiet snores.

She looks really cute when she's asleep, and Lyon's only thankful that he has the absolute fortune of being able to witness that. He recalls a time when she probably would've slapped him for giving her such a compliment; now, she accepts them with a wide smile and glowing eyes.

And his kisses – she's greedy for those.

Lyon leans forward, a soft smile on his face as his lips ghost across her cheek. Her skin is warm, he notes, in contrast to his cool mouth, but she seems to love the contact. She always does. He moves to her ear as she twitches in her sleep, slowly roused awake by their close proximity and the slight chill of his body.

"Good morning, love."

Juvia mewls quietly as she stretches in her spot, legs straightening and shoulders hunching. She yawns, tilting her cheek into the flurry of kisses he litters over her skin. Her words are uttered in a drowsy moan. "Lyon-sama needs to start letting Juvia sleep in."

"Nah. I think you're quite adorable when you're still half asleep."

"Lyon-sama is mean, and he doesn't even realize it," she pouts, squeezing her eyes shut and making an attempt to pull the sheets over her face to block out the sunlight.

"I can make it up to you," he insists, nuzzling into the sheet. He knows his face is pressing into the junction of her neck and shoulder. She huffs out a protest, and he responds by letting out a quiet sigh that prompts her to shiver.

"Lyon-sama–"

Lyon tugs the sheet off her, and Juvia blinks the sleep away as she looks up at him through wide eyes. His lips quirk into a smile as he dips his face down, his forehead pressing to hers as their noses bump together. "Quit refusing your good morning kisses."

Note: Nothing I post here will probably be over 1k words tbh. As I said, they'll be short and rather plotless, and if you want to request some kind of fluffy scenario, then by all means, do so.

Take care!

(:Mizune