Unwanted Wife (Gruvia- Fairytail)

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(Gray)

"Juvia, lets go"

"Gray...where are you taking me?" Juvia stuttered. My grip on her wrist tightened.

"Gray" she said. I hated it when she said my name, it's as if I felt something burning inside me everytime she uttered my name.

I shut the door close and locked it.

"Thankyou.. for saving me. You must be suffering because of me " Juvia said with a smile.

"Thankyou" I was mocking her." You think I saved you then? You think I am going to suffer because of your problems. Forget about it." I said.

"Gray,.." she said looking at the floor.

"Don't say my name. Your voice irritates me.."

"Im sorry" she muttered. Why the hell is she apologizing? "I don't care about your past nor your future, I saved you then because your going to be my wife."

"Thankyou, nobody has ever did anything like this for me. I'm grateful towards you."

I walked towards her, she took a step back. Was she afraid?

She was trying to hide her emotions.

"What do you think you're doing?" She said.
I touched her arm. She looked terrified

"Stop it" she demanded

"Is there something wrong with touching my future wife. I'm pretty sure we will be doing more than this after our wedding"

"I am not your wife yet," she insisted.
This chic, Why isn't she affected by me?

I walked closer to her, we were just inches apart. I tried to close the distance between her.

"Why are you scared ?" I asked. Why was I finding this amusing ?

"What are you trying to do?" She asked again.

" What do you think?" I said as I pulled her closer, her body was pressed against mine.

I lost my balance and fell on the the couch in front of me.

Her eyes were closed. She looked away when she realized I was on top of her

She tried to get up. I pinned her arms down.

I couldn't stop admiring her beauty.
My heart...I felt my heart beating like never before.

What is this feeling.?

"Get of off me " Juvia winced,

"I will give you one more chance. The wedding tomorrow - don't show up." I warned her. I knew she won't listen to it.

"What are you trying to make me do?" She asked.

"Don't come tomorrow" I repeated.

"Get of me...."

I tightened my grip on her because she was trying her best to get away from me.