Disclaimer: Even though I really want to, I don't own Fairy Tail. I can dream though.

Explanation: Gray seem like the kind of person that would fall in love slowly. Lucy seems like someone who would be really dense to her feelings, and Gray's feelings. So I'm writing a series of semi-independent stories that move their relationship along.

Gray stared at Lucy.

I wasn't his imagination, she really was standing on his doorstep.

"Um.. so, I have a lot of your clothes at my house, and I figured, you might need them so I asked Mira where you live, and I came here to return your clothes, and-"

"You talk too much." Gray cut her off. Glancing around, he remembered his manners. "Would you like to come in?" he asked, not sure how she'd respond.

"Sure," Lucy said, handing him a bag.

"Dang," Gray said eyeing the huge bag of clothes, "You weren't kidding when you said you had a lot of my clothes."

"Yeah, well, you do strip a lot, and your in my house a lot. And Mira had a stash of clothes you left in the guild."

"Thanks." Gray said.

"Huh?" Lucy stared at Gray, "What for?"

"No one else ever had the fore site to give my clothes back to me. I always had to hunt them down myself."

They made their way in and Lucy sat on the couch while Gray sat in a chair.

"Really?" asked Lucy, "That doesn't sound very smart of them."

"Yeah," Gray said, "But that's what I get for having a stripping fetish. No one really cares about my clothes."

"Still," said Lucy, "Do they expect you to buy new clothes? Obviously you don't wear clothes when you can't find them."

"Yeah, well, I don't really wear them though, do I?"

"True," Lucy remarked, "But it's involuntary. You don't strip on purpose."

"That's one of the nicest things any one has ever said to me." Gray admitted.

"You're welcome." Lucy said.

They smiled at each other for a minute.

Lucy looked up suddenly, and said "I have to go, sorry."

Gray didn't really want her to go.

"Okay," he said, "I'll see you tomorrow."

He hugged her goodbye, which seemed to surprise her.

"Yeah," Lucy sighed, "See you tomorrow."

"Lucy is special." Gray thought, "She's the only person smart enough to think I might need my clothes back."

Lucy was different.

Lucy was unique.

Gray liked that.

That's all for now, folks. Don't worry, more will come.

So... I think Gemini Said is over, but that's up to you guys. I'm also completely open to any ideas or critiques you have for my other stories.