A/N: Ta-da! This one's cute and gah and perfect and I live them when they're cute like this. Five one-shots left after this!
"You still aren't ready?" Erza asks, barging into the bathroom, where Gray is glaring at his reflection. "What are you doing?"
"I'm thinking." Gray states, still scowling. Erza sighs and pulls him in front of her, pulling at his tie before tying it up for him. "Don't tie my tie!"
"You're obviously not going to do it!" she retorts, pulling it tight against his neck. "Now, this is an important event. I will personally kill you if you ruin Natsu and Lucy's wedding, by fighting with him or stripping. As much as everyone will love your chest, it's not your event. Understood?" She pulls him down so she can look him straight in the eyes.
"You look nice," Gray says, completely ignoring what she tells him. "Why don't you dress up more?"
"Because we don't go out to nice places enough! Now put your jacket on!" She throws the pinstriped garment at him, smiling as he pulls it on. She smirks, an idea popping into her mind. She yanks his tie into place before pulling him down and pressing her lips against his. He stumbles a bit, shocked at the action, but kisses her back, tangling his fingers in her glossy scarlet hair, which is tied at the top of her head messily. Her hands were at his waist, holding him tightly, until he starts furthering the kiss. She pulls away smoothly, a look of apology on her face. "We have to go, Best Man," she smirks, dragging him after her.