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grey x gauche 🌸 (s)

☞ The story as of now will leave off where we last saw Gauche and Grey, and will then stray off into non-canon/fanfic territory. Hope you don't mind! ✌🏼😚 Feel free to criticize, I'd like to get better at writing short stories! :) Kind of a coincidence one of my fav ships gets written on Valentine's Day hehe!

☞This story is smut, containing extremely mature elements, DO NOT pour bleach into your eyes after reading this :)

✧ After Captain Yami's kidnapping ✧

At the Royal Capital, Vanessa, Grey, Gauche and Finral sat around an unconscious Asta in concern, with Owen examining. "Asta's life is in no danger." Owen glanced toward Asta's arm, wearing a mask of uncertainty. "However... This right arm... It's a total unknown. There's nothing I can do for it."

Owen glances up from Asta, "The thing is, the Golden Dawn has been decimated. I'd prefer to have other recovery mages take a look, but...", Owen now looked grateful, "I'm truly glad you only suffered minor injuries."

Finral lowered his head in absolute despair, "Asta and... Mister Yami protected us. That's why." At this, Grey stood from her seat and took a few steps toward Gauche timidly. "Give Gauche a proper look, too. A proper look..." Owen turned to Gauche's direction and asked for him to undress to get a proper look, and Gauche complied. Owen used Qualle Operation to examine Gauche's chest.

"This is...", Owen seemed bewildered, "Was he really run through with a giant sword?! This is beyond "recovery". His very tissue has been REASSEMBLED!", Gauche glanced down at his chest, and then to Grey, who was looking on intently. Owen continued, "The true nature of your magic... may not be transformation." The room was silent, the Black Bulls in pain. Breaking the silence was Owen, "I heard they're holding another Captains' meeting later on. What you can do now... What you should do...", he said somberly, "...is rest up."

✭ Later on, at the Black Bulls hideout ✭

Everyone returned to the Black Bulls hideout. It was still in shambles from the attack by Dante, but the important parts had been rebuilt, restored by none other than Henry Legolant, so the Black Bulls at least had a place to stay. They were no longer in the neutral zone of the Spade and Clover kingdoms, they were back in the Clover Kingdom, where they were originally, but this time around closer to the Royal Capital. Henry had been recovering mana, resting up in his room while everyone was away. Each member went their separate paths; Vanessa to the couch, and Finral sat himself opposite Vanessa. Both looked down in defeat, Vanessa didn't bother reaching for a bottle of wine, and Finral wasn't in the mood to speak a single word. Gauche made for his room, seeming to be deep in thought. Noticing this, Grey trailed him, and upon turning a corner, slamming her face into his chest. She was about to land on her bottom hard, both hands covering her face instinctively, but Gauche was not about to let that happen to the person that saved his life. He reached out for one of her arms that was covering her face and pulled her back onto her feet. "S-s-s-sorry!! I-I was only c-c-concerned!", Grey exclaimed. She peeked through her hands nervously.

One of the corners of Gauche's lips curved up ever so slightly, extremely grateful for her. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have pulled the corner surprise on you. Also...", Gauche pulled Grey into a tight but delicate embrace, "...thank you for saving my life." Grey began to blush madly, steam practically rising from her face. She shook her head furiously, then tried to compose herself. "G-Gauche-kun.. Is it okay if-", Gauche cut her off, his voice low and serious."Grey... come with me", Gauche let go, but pulled her along. They walked up to a window that led outside to the top of the Black Bulls hideout, where they found themselves not long after, the gentle breeze tickling the hairs on the both of them. Gauche walked across the roof tiles and found a brick wall. He slid down against the wall onto his bum and patted the spot next to him, inviting Grey to sit beside him. She accepted his offer, although nervously, and crossed her legs as she sat down.