.
.
.
cold -gruvia
.
.
.
Gray Fullbuster is an ice wizard. Everything he touches (as he wishes it to be) turns into cold cold cold ice, he's always been like this - so far away from the others, so detached and well, cold. He is exactly what Natsu was not (who was all noisy and annoying and hot and fiery with his loud pink hair and a mouth that never closes) but Gray chooses his words, chooses his actions. He thinks things through over and over and over and over and over -
"Gray-sama~ You dropped your shirt!"
- well, not everything.
He looks at Juvia who looks back at him with flustered cheeks and those big blue blue eyes (ocean eyes, Gray points out) as she hands him his shirt.
"Sorry," He grins at her and scratches the back of his head. He takes his shirt from her hands, letting his fingers touch her palm. "thank you, though."
And Juvia knows that Gray is an ice wizard. She knows that everything he touches (as he wishes it to be) turns into cold cold cold ice, that he's always been like this - so far away from the others, so detached and well, cold. But how could it be possible when it is Gray (and not even Natsu with his fire and ember and ashes) who gives her the warmest feeling of all, who makes hot hot hot flames linger on wherever he touches, whose presence suffocates her like smoke in a trapped room. How strange that an ice mage is able to freeze and melt the ocean that is Juvia in a heartbeat.
"Anything for Gray-sama~"
But of course, Juvia doesn't mind at all.
.
.
.