Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN FAIRY TAIL! ~sadly~
GrayLu Week: Day Four
Newlywed
Everyone was getting frustrated with Gray. Well, except Lucy.
The two have been dating for—what?—about three or four years and he hasn't proposed yet. Mirajane was so tempted—so, so tempted—to buy the ring herself, throw it at Gray, and then say, "Marry her already!"
Meanwhile, Gray was late getting to the guild. Erza was so going to pummel him—and not only because he was late [the other reason was that Erza really wanted to be a bridesmaid].
And so, when he strolled into the guild with his hands in his pockets, a nervous yet confident smirk on his face, Erza was just about to call him out for his tardiness.
He beat her to the punch. "Sorry, Erza. I had important things to do and they just couldn't wait."
She gaped at him. Did he just apologize before she could reprimand him? This was…new.
"Hey, Lucy, come here!" he called to her, stopping in the center of the guild.
Lucy got up from her seat, apologized to Levy, and made her way towards him. She stopped in front of him. "What's up, Gray?"
He took in a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. He'd make this quick. No sappy stuff.
Gray took a little box out from his left pocket and got down on one knee. He opened it.
Everyone took in a sharp breath. Is that what I think it is? Is he really doing it?
"Lucy Heartfilia," Gray began, "will you marry me?"
Her tears and smiling face were all he needed to know her answer, even before she said the three-letter word—
Yes.
—Gray knew that, in a few months or so, they would be newlyweds.
And all it took was one word.
Yes.
It's day four!
We're almost to an end. D:
Anyways, R & R?
Ja`ne!