AN: Day 2, my fluff lovers!

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The day they told Rose they had found a new house for them, the little girl had thrown such a tantrum her parents were surprised. Usually Rose was a well-behaved child, but she hadn't liked the idea of moving at all.

Even so, Gray and Juvia had decided when she had Gris that they needed a bigger place, after all they had a family of four and in a few years they'd be grown up and would want their privacy.

A week before they moved, they decided to go check on the renovations and to take the children there, mostly so they could convince Rose the new house was a good thing and not have her sulking for weeks until she got used to it.

Juvia was holding Rose's hand and the little girl was walking stomping her feet and it was adorable, especially when she had her yellow boots, light blue dungarees, hair in pigtails and was wearing her purple unicorn jacket – the hood was in shape of a unicorn's head with a small horn and everything. Needless to say, she had chosen her outfit of the day.

Gray was a little behind, Gris strapped on his chest and sleeping peacefully on his carrier. Thankfully Gray had been very fond of the device since Rose was a baby and he was a master about it by the time Gris arrived, it was very practical.

"I don't understand why we have to go!" Rose whined in protest and Juvia sighed, having had that discussion a hundred times already. "I like our house!"

"So do we, darling, but-"

"No!" The little girl stomped her feet on the ground, tried to make Juvia let go of her hand and refused to move. "You are lying! If you liked it, we would stay."

"Rose Fullbuster." Gray said loudly and in a firm tone, making the girl jump in surprise; Gray rarely spoke that way with her. "I know you are upset but you can't speak with your mother like that." Rose looked down in shame, face red with embarrassment. "We don't lie to you and if we say it's best for us to come and live in the new house, that's decided."

Juvia let go of her hand after Gray gave her a nod and he kneeled in front of her, checking just to see that the altercation hadn't bothered Gris at all.

"I like our house." Rose sniffled.

"It is a good house." Gray agreed. "And we could've lived there forever when we were just a family of three. Now it's small for the four of us."

"I don't mind that Gris sleeps in my room." She mumbled.

Juvia laughed behind Rose and Gray smiled. "You say that now, but when you become a teenager you'd beg for your own room. This new house is bigger and better."

"And we'll be making it a home, baby. That's why we know this house will be as good as the other." Juvia said, leaning and putting a hand on Rose's shoulder.

Rose frowned in confusion. "But it's the same thing."

"It's not." Juvia shook her head. "Houses are built with material things, but we are the ones that makes it a home." Rose tilted her head to the side, trying to understand. "It means that we will be happy anywhere as long as we are together." Juvia smiled. "We have each other and it's the most important thing."

"If you lived alone back at our current house, would you like it?" Gray asked their daughter and after thinking about it for a moment, she shook her head. "See? It's because we'd be apart."

"So… this new house will feel good like the old one?" Rose asked.

"Yes." Gray nodded. "As long as we are together, we are home, no matter where we live. Do you understand it better, now?" Rose agreed. "Can you give the new house a chance?" Rose nodded. "Alright, then. Now apologize to your mom for yelling at her."

Rose turned around and threw her arms around her mother's hips and hid her face on her stomach. "Sorry I was mean, mama."

"I accept your apology, baby." Juvia caressed her daughter's back. "How about you decide which color your room is going to be? We need to tell the painter, since he's doing it today."

"I can choose?" Rose smiled, excited.

"Of course, it's your room." Juvia told her and Rose jumped in excitement.

"Heard that, Daddy?" She was buzzing. "I can choose."

Gray, who had just gotten up from the ground nodded and cleaned his knees, careful not to wake Gris. "I heard, baby girl." Rose grabbed Juvia's hand and then Gray's so they could resume their walk. "What color do you want?"

Rose thought about it for a few moments. "Purple. With flowers!" She looked up to her parents. "I like flowers." She explained.

"Alright. Purple with flowers it is." Gray nodded and then looked to his wife and Juvia smiled. It was one less crisis to deal with now that Rose seemed to be on board with the move.

They knew she'd like the house, they knew they were going to be happy there; as long as they were together, they were home.

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AN: Sorry for the quick prompt, I literally just finished. HAHA Tomorrow's prompt is already written, though, and it's very fluffy. :3

Thanks to: Dragonll237, Darkhope, GuestsDontTwerkTheyRead, inukekarynatsusu, TheUniqueFangirl, Guest, cybercorpsesnake, Guest, Purple Pancakes and thelilicca! You rock!

12/09/2016 ~ BonneyQ