Oh my god it's been ages, I'm sincerely sorry. But hey it's almost Christmas time! It's a time for forgiving! Sorry if you're Jewish, than it's Chanukah! Either way you probably forgot my story existed, I know I did. I know this is really super short, and kinda silly, but I just had to post something for you guys. You're tots worth it. But once I post this I'm probably gonna start working on a new chapter for you. I think that since school started back up, I'm feeling more motivated. I love you guys all so much, except you ... Ashley. Lol just kidding who's Ashley? If you're name is Ashley than bye Felicia.
I DO NOT OWN FAIRY TAIL :(
Rosuto looked around the small apartment, and shivered, it had to be at least 60 degrees in here. Eh! Are those icicles hanging on the window? She looked closer and sighed, it was just frost.
Wait but frost isn't any better!
"Gray, if I'm going to live here, you better turn on the heat, or else I'm going to have to start dressing in layers."
Gray froze and turned to face her, "Layers! Not on my watch!" he ran over to the thermostat and turned it up to a toasty 90 degrees. "Is that better?"
Rosuto felt a vein bulge on her forehead; did this guy have no concept of temperature? What could she expect from a stripping snowman anyway. "That's way too hot! Let's try 78?"
Gray quickly turned the heat down a bit, and picked up her bags, "Let me show you to our room!"
Wait did he say our room? "There's no way I'm sharing a room with an exhibitionist. Dating or not, I'm going to need my own room, and bed. Ooh and while I'm at it, how about a couch in there too! And a bookcase big enough to hold all my books! Oooh, oooh, and," she took a gulp of air after shouting out all her orders, just to let loose another string of them, "a desk with a comfy swivel chair! And my bedspread has to be cute, and maybe a fishbowl too? Oh wait no! Aria would eat my poor fishies, and than I'd be heartbroken. Why does Aria always do that? Maybe cause she's a cat. Oh wow, duh! Silly me. Oh yeah, speaking of Aria, she's gonna need a bed to sleep, actually scratch that, she can sleep with me. Oh but what if we get into a fight? Than she'd have to sleep on the couch, or with pervy Gray."
Gray stood there for a while, calculating how many jewels it would take to cover all this. Oh god how many jobs would he have to take? Probably a thousand, but she was worth it, she was worth all his time and money.