Pillow Talk
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Summary: Gray says weird things in his sleep.
Pillow Talk (Rated T)
Natsu's eyes shot open. Carefully turning his head, he gaped at Gray's sleeping form. Did he just talk in his sleep?
"Mmm…marshmallow dragon," mumbled the ice mage, tightly hugging a pillow.
Natsu's jaw widened further. He was talking in his sleep!
"Hee…hee hee," Gray started, the slow chuckle passing by his lips. "Dragon's face is all…sticky."
Sticky? Sticky from what?
"Let me lick it…hm…mm…dragon tastes good."
Wait! Was Gray having a perverted dream about him? While they were in bed together? What was wrong with his lover? Natsu was about to give him a piece of his mind when he suddenly heard Gray whimper. And was he…whining?
"Mn…no! Want…marshmallow dragon," the ice mage trailed off as he wrapped his legs around the pillow he was currently squeezing. He then nuzzled the pillow and—
Whap!
Gray jolted awake when he felt something hit him in the face. Flailing desperately against the sheets, he shot up in bed…where he came face to face with a very disgruntled fire mage. Clutched in his lover's hands was a pillow.
Then it all came together.
"Why'd you hit me with a pillow?" Gray demanded gruffly.
Natsu huffed and readied his weapon again. "You were doing weird things in your sleep."
"Weird things?" the ice mage repeated, eyebrow raised in disbelief. "I doubt that."
"You were talking about marshmallow dragons! How is that not weird?"
Come to think of it, Gray did remember something about marshmallows…vaguely. But he wasn't going to tell him that. "I have no idea what you're talking about."
Natsu stared at him, appalled. "But you were starting to make out with your pillow!" he exclaimed, whacking Gray again. "Perverted asshole!"
"Natsu! Stop!" the ice mage yelled, trying to stop the incoming blows. "I can't control what I do in my sleep, sticky face and all!"
The fire mage ceased his onslaught and looked thoughtful for a moment before his gaze hardened. "I never said anything about a sticky face, Gray," he ground out.
Shit!
"Natsu, I can explain!" Gray started hurriedly, hoping to make a getaway.
"You lying bastard! What other dreams have you had without telling me?" Natsu roared, hitting him mercilessly with the innocent pillow.
Gray scrambled from the room, the fire mage hot on his heels. He just hoped that next time it wouldn't be a dream of a naughtier nature. If that happened, Natsu would do worse than hit him with a pillow; his lover was just far too embarrassed about naughty stuff.
End