Juvia's POV
I don't know what I'm feeling, it's such an odd mix of emotions. Thousands of thoughts cross my mind, so I can't think clearly. I look at Lyon and he smiles. I'm glad I can see Lyon, but I think I love Gray. Lyon also kidnapped me in the middle of my performance, Gray is probably still looking for me. "Lyon, can Juvia have some alone time to think?", I ask. He nods, and surprisingly leaves with no protest. What should I do now?
Gray's POV
I run around like a madman yelling Juvia's name. Gajeel comes up behind me and puts a hand on my shoulder, "Dude, you're becoming hysterical. If you don't start thinking clearly, you'll never find her. Take a deep breath."
I was acting a bit crazy, I'm not even positive that I like her as more than a friend. I look around carefully and close my eyes to listen.
Then I hear some distant yelling and crying. Gajeel looks at me and we both head towards the sound.
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Love Never Dies
FanfictionJuvia is a mage who lives in France. Gray is a baker. Action, romance, and a bit of comedy, this story will take you on a Gruvia rollercoaster. A Gruvia fanfiction partially based off of the Phantom of the Opera and the anime, Fairytail.
