The haired-man yawned and rested his head gently against the other mage's shoulder. He could tell by his heartbeat that he was asleep (if he was awake, he would've killed him).
THe car was still going as slow as ever after Lucy took the wheel. She had insisted on driving them all somewhere ever since the day she got her driving licence. Gray had driven the first half, obviously, bt he was tired and Natsu wouldn't stop pesterig him until he did sleep.
Levy and Lucy were still giggling in the front, as awake as ever, even in the painstakingly slow traffic. They had mentioned Gray and his names a few times but he couldn't be fucked to listen. Watching Gray sleep was much more interesting. Natsu was meant to be asleep as well but he had told himself that, if somethig went wrong with Lucy's crappy driving skills, he'd be awake to save Gray.
The Dragon Slayer's eyes darted up to the Ice Make Mage's face. He was so peaceful when he slept, so soft and gentle. Not that Natsu didn't think hat he was already. And those lips. So soft, so... kissable. He dragon screwed up his face, in an attempt to stop 'stupid' thoughts going through his mind.
After a minute of failed mind changing, he glanced over at Levy and Lucy in the front seats. Then back at Gray. They all seemed so oblivious to any action that could be made. It'll only be quick, he swore to himself.
The fire mage pressed his lips against ice mage's.
Gray opened his eyes.