This is just a really short story I came up with while being lazy. I have a Gray body pillow and I was laying across from him when I thought of this.
After all that happened these past few days... When we got back to magnolia, all I wanted to do was... Not move. Not move even one inch. If I could, I wouldn't even breathe. When we all arrived, Juvia and I went straight to the hospital to get the treatments needed then we went back to my place.
From the few days the battles happened, my place accumulated a lot of rouge specks of dust. The wooden floors creaked as we softly treated towards the bed. The curtains that contained the setting sun's light fluttered in reflecting off the mirror stand opposite the window ceil.
Taking in a deep breath, I admired the silence that the room emanated. The soft crackles of the wind against the loose panel of glass in the kitchen was all the noise in my apartment and it was utter bliss. I outstretched my arms to pull Juvia into a light embrace. She nuzzles her face into the crook of my neck and we both began to cry.
"We're safe..."
