Life is unfair.
Juvia Lockser knew this. She knew that life never turns out the way you plan, but before she met Natsu Dragneel for the first time for REAL, it was a whole lot different than when she went on missions with him or talked to him in a passive, accomplice sort of way; she never really expected him to be somebody she would fall for….
It had been several weeks since Gray had cast off Juvia. He hadn't tried to bring her down easy. He had yelled at her, called her a psycho stalker and that he was sick of this, as if he would never be free of the feeling that he was being watched.
She had screamed and cried and hit things until she lay on the floor in a dark back alley, where she had ran after being let down.
After about an hour of sobbing on the floor, a warm hand lifted her head off the ground. "Juvia?" A voice that was as warm and smooth as hot fudge spoke quietly, jolting her to her senses…
This story is coming in short bursts.
I know Natsu/Juvia isn't a common fanfic, but what the heck?