Office Lover -Gruvia-

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"We must be going now, the party will be starting in only a short amount of time, plus I plan to stop at a salon to get Juvia's makeup, and hair done. Thanks for the dress, my old friend." Gray said to the pink-haired man.

"Let's get going, Juvia."
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The gasp of excitement I made couldn't be helped as I stood in front of the party venue. People dressed to the nines were entering the extravagant building, and I started to immediately feel out of place. Even the atmosphere screamed a tune I've never experienced before.  I found myself look up towards Gray, he seemed to fit the glove effortlessly to the standard this place set.

"I'm starting to get really nervous." My voice trembled towards Gray. He then glanced down at me.

"You're fine. No need to freeze up like that." His soothing voice replied back. He then placed his hand on my back.

"Plus, you're cuter than anyone else here, mademoiselle."

"Don't tease me like that." I stuttered.

"I meant it," All Gray every does is joke, it's not a bad thing per se, just embarrassing. I suddenly look down, trying to shake Gray's gaze on me.

"Try not to think of this as work. Just enjoy yourself. The better time you have the lovelier you'll seem, so don't worry too much. Now, shall we go inside?"

I gave a reluctant nod. Gray took my hand and respectfully kissed the back of it. We passed through the reception and headed toward the event hall. Every step I took felt as I if I was going deeper into this fairy-like dream. The place was dazzling beyond words. I started to see people that only appeared on my TV screen, models, actors, singers...I started to feel insecure again.

"...I feel like I don't belong here." The words just seemed to spill out to Gray.

"It's fine. Relax." Gray pronounced, he then passed me a glass of champagne. I brought the glass to my lips and regained some of footing when...

"Oh, excuse me." Gray's voice rung into my ears.

"Yes?" I said, without even thinking I took a step closer to him. I couldn't hear him over all this commotion. Gray leaned forward and whispered into my ear:

"Your shoulder strap fell down." His husk voice cascaded into my ears. Gray put his arms around my waist from behind, and took the fallen shoulder strap in his mouth.

"Why are using your mouth...?!" I stammered nervously.

"My hands are cold from holding the glass." He replied back.

"Well, mine are as well, but..." I then let out a shivering moan as his lips touched the back of my neck.

"Oh? What a cute reaction." Gray breathed.

"...C-can you please not make a scene out of this?" I asked him in a trembling tone.

"Hmm, I don't know about that." His lips crept...from my shoulder to the back of my neck. The cool, wet sensation tickled me as I let out a gasp.

For some reason, my body began to feel hot.