STAY

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He is running under the gloomy skies. Wishing to see at sight, the place he stays at.

Peeking at the limp body on his arms, a frown crept on his face, as querries floods his mind.

This rain, he could feel it coming from her. But why? Why is she crying? What is the thorn that pricks her heart, paining her? Why is she alone bathing under the freezing tears of the sky?

Even with the heavy downpour, he could see trails of tears at her face. The rain, couldn't mask her pain.

The streets are isolated that only the hitting of rains to surfaces and his footsteps could be heard.

Finally, the entrance of the hotel he stays at, came at sight. He ran faster and as he reached the elevator he quickly jabbed the floors button. 302, his room is at 302.

The elevator slowly ascend the floors and when it opened, he quickly rushed towards his room.

Instead of a key, the door opens using the occupants prints. He carefully removed his arm wrapped on Juvia and let her wet body lean on him.

The door swung open, and he picked her like a bride. Carefully, he laid her on his bed, and felt for her body's temperature. She's hot. Very hot.

With trembling hands he started to slowly zip down her boots. He took it off, as gently, as he could and laid it on a chair.

He inhaled nervously, as his shivering hands started to slowly unbutton her dress.

He shut his eyes as tight as he could, as he removed her wet clothing off of her freezing skin.

Opening his eyes to fully remove her dress, his eyes widen as his cheeks turned the darkest shade of velvet.

Quickly, he looked away and hanged her clothes.

Looking back at Juvia's form, his mind battled if he should remove her left garments.

Slowly, he walked towards her sleeping form and felt for her temperature, she's having a really high fever.

He walked towards where his bags are and took his largest shirt and some towels.

Quickly, he slipped his shirt on Juvia's head and ran towards the bathroom.Afterwards came out with a bucket on his hands.

"I hope you wont think Im taking advantage of you Juvia. But I have to wipe you, you're very sick" he breathed and sat beside her. With shaking hands, he slowly tapped her body with the soaked-warm towel.

Juvia woke up with a throbbing head. Scanning the place, she found herself in a dimly lit room. Slowly she stood up and gasped as her head hurt more.

"Juvia??" A husky voice weakly breathed and she saw a person's outline stood and slowly approach her.

She sank into the bed and pulled the covers up to her neck, watching the man wobbly walk.

" Juvia?" The man repeated and light erupted into the room

She cried in pain as her eyes met the blinding, brightness.

"I'm sorry Juvia I'm sorry" the voice breathed and she felt a light grip into her shoulder Slowly she fluttered her eyes open and adjusted to the light

"L-Lyon-sama?" she gasped loosening her grip into the sheets.

His cheeks bloomed vermilion and he looked away. Memories of last night flooded his mind.

With a creased brow she looked down and a gasp left her lips. She's wearing nothing, but an oversized shirt."Wha----" she yelped and wrapped the sheets into her body.

" i- I'm sorry but i-i have to remove your clothes. Y-your very wet and you had a fever, so i-i removed your clothes. B-but don't worry, i-I didn't do anything you w-wont like." Lyon explained as his eyes focused everywhere but her.

She starred at him for a while , laughing silently at his flustered face. He looked so embarrassed. Very unlike the Lyon she knew. "I-its fine L-lyon sama" she breathed showing a smile.

He smiled as he saw her smile and let a sigh of relief. "How do you feel?" He asked worriedly as he rests his palm into her forehead.

"Pained" she cried holding the hand he placed on her head. "But Juvia will be better. Thank you Lyon-sama" she breathed .

"Do you want anything? Food? Drinks?" Lyon asked focusing his gaze on his hand, Juvia is gripping tightly. Her grip is too tight and his hand starts to ache, but his Heart dives in the sea of bliss having her hold him.

"Just stay with Juvia Lyon-sama please." She sobbed and leaned her body on him.

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