Welcome back! If you're here, then that means you probably liked my first chapter and are here to read more. Or, it could also mean you're giving me a second chance. Anyway, onto the next chapter, which is GrayxCana! Don't forget to review, and tell me what BroTPS you want me to do, or what scenario you want me to write! Note: This chapter might be OOC, depending on how you look at it. Anyway, let's do this!

Gray's relationship with Cana had always been, for as long as their friendship had endured, purely platonic. The guild had always found it a beautiful thing to watch: because, as the two had known each other longer than any two Fairy Tail children had, they knew almost everything about each other.

So, when Cana asked to cuddle late at night, Gray didn't refuse.

"What do you think you're doing, woman?"Gray mumbled, swatting his hand carelessly. He didn't mind Juvia-in fact, she was one of his closest friends-yet he had to make his feelings clear to her. He heard someone groan, and a head go against his shoulder.

"Geez, it's just me." Cana said. He turned around to face her, too tired to talk much but too awake to ignore her.

"Something bothering you?" he asked, looking at the covers he had discarded throughout the night and wrapping her in them. She shook her head, her eyes only barely betraying her and extended her arms.

"Can we cuddle?" she asked, looking at him. He looked back at her, pulling her into an embrace. He felt her hair under his palms and her breath on his neck. Being about the same size as each other, Gray admitted that she was by the far the best person to cuddle with. He felt her arms tighten around him.

"What time is it?" he asked.

"Three. Your house is too far away, you know. I was freezing walking here from Fairy Hills." Cana said, letting out a laugh. Gray smiled as well, rubbing comforting circles on her back. Suddenly, he felt her arms release themselves from him. Thinking she was going to leave, he made to prop on his elbows, only to be struck down, rather harshly by a pillow.

He fell straight down on his bed, wincing at the pain in his belly.

"Whaa-what the hell, Cana?!" he growled, quickly getting up to find her. No use. The room was a mass of darkness in which the hunter could thrive.

"PILLOW FIGHT!"

Gray growled, grabbing a pillow and grinning.

"Ice-make...VAMBRACE!" he yelled, his arm extending and throwing the pillow forcefully at her at an alarming speed. He heard a squeal of excitement.

"Pillow Soldier" she screamed, unleashing her cards to create a soldier out of the pillows she had amassed. The soldiers, all adorable yet frighteningly dangerous, advanced towards him. Gray gritted his teeth.

"Cana, you liar!"

He heard a giggle.

"Oh, I'm sorry Grumpy Pants. Didn't realize you needed your beauty sleep."

"GRUMPY PANTS?!"

"Hard of hearing, Sleeping Beauty?"

"Sleeping Beauty?!"

"Oh, sorry. I thought you'd be a bit more verbose, though...I mean, with all that stealing of Lucy's story, you'd think you learned something of it."

Gray rolled his eyes, but smiled nonetheless. This was why Cana was one of his best friends, after all, and, as much as he pretended like he hated it, it made her special. He loved it.

"What's with that smug look on your face? Thinking of Erza, huh?"

"WHAT DID YOU SAY?"

Gray heard her laugh again, and she stepped out of the shadows. There were tears of laughter.

"Man, you're so easy to tease. Come on, let's put back these pillows and snuggle." she said, disassembling the pillow soldiers and putting them back in the closet as well as on Gray's bed. He did as well, and they got back into bed, happy and tired. She lay her head on his chest. He put his arm on her shoulder. It was platonic. And it was perfect.