a/n:Written for angel. from. the. dark. side. Hope it doesn't disappoint :)
pairing: MistgunxGray
genre: romance
Shiver
It was common knowledge at Fairy Tail that nobody got to see Mistgun. Only the Master and Luxus had ever seen his face… or so was commonly believed.
There was, in fact, a single other person who had seen his face. A person who would fervently deny it, of course, if it ever got questioned, but it never did and their secret was safe.
Mistgun had, for reasons as inexplicable to him as they were to the other party, taken a liking the boy from when he was small. He'd found him sitting wistfully, to this day he refused to admit he'd been crying, and it had appealed to something protective in him. He'd watched silently for a few moments before sitting next to him and consoling him. He still had no idea what had possessed him to do that but he was hardly complaining.
He clearly remembered the young boy clinging to his arm, desperately seeking comfort that the cruel world had taken away from him. He remembered staying around the guild longer than he ever had afterwards, concealed from the others of course, because he couldn't help but feel the child needed him and, in a way he couldn't describe, he needed the child as well. Remembered the small pained "Niisan" that had been utter by the child's trembling lips when he'd finally had no choice but to go on a mission.
Today, their relationship was quite different. Still secret and still very much one of mutual need but…
"Urgh," Gray scowled indignantly as Mistgun pinned him to the wall, hood and scarf removed, revealing his face.
"Still think of me as you're Niisan?" Mistgun questioned not unkindly, placing a delicate kiss on the younger man's neck.
"Ha, because that's not disturbing," Gray scoffed then whined as Mistgun bit gently.
"Do you?" he questioned again, not able to hide the small smile that surfaced at the corner of his lips.
Gray blushed. "Is it weird if I said yes?" he said in a small voice.
Mistgun didn't appear to think so as he took Gray's lip between his own, kissing him softly. Gray mewled softly, hooking his arms behind Mistgun's neck and unintentionally sending a burst of cold down his back.
Mistgun growled slightly into the kiss as a warning. He ran a hand up his victim's shirt.
"Stop! Everyone is around!" Gray protested, stealing a glance at the various members of the guild around them.
Mistgun chuckled. "But they're all asleep, aren't they," he said. It wasn't a question.
"But Master…" he said, looking over at Makarov.
"I'm… szleeep," Marakov muttered, as he wisely chose to give in to Mistgun's magic for once. The master obviously knew what went on between them, but that didn't mean he would stay up to watch.
Gray nervously sent another unintentional burst of cold through Mistgun's body.
"Stop that," Mistgun reprimanded, a small smile playing at his lips none the less.
"Sorry, can't help it…" Gray mumbled, embarrassed.
"I know," Mistgun told him, placing a kiss on his nose. Then he bent down to whisper in Gray's ear. "My turn to make you shiver."
a/n: Sorry for any oocness. I find them kinda cute together in this ^^! Love my reviews!