The Crazy One

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Forewarning: This one isn't as much of a Gruvia ship, but I think that given how obsessed Juvia is, her brand of crazy needs to be acknowledged. Don't hate, I'm just calling it like a see it. It is pretty funny though!

Lucy hadn't visited Juvia's room since they usually hung out at the guild hall, so when she arrived, all she could do was stare in shock.

"Um...Juvia...what's all this?" Lucy called out from the doorway, eyeing the multitude of Gray memorabilia strewn across the apartment. Juvia had told her to just come in when she arrived, so she hadn't seen the culprit herself yet.

"What do you mean?" Juvia asked, emerging from the bathroom draped in a towel with Gray's face on it.

"What do you mean?" Juvia asked, emerging from the bathroom draped in a towel with Gray's face on it

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"You don't think there's anything odd about your choice of...decor?" Lucy asked.

"Not at all!" Juvia smiled innocently, and Lucy began to doubt her friend's sanity for the first time. She knew Juvia had a crush on Gray, but geeze. 

"Really. You don't think Gray would be uncomfortable knowing you have decorated your room with mini Gray dolls?" Lucy deadpanned, still stunned.

"Why would he be?" Juvia asked, dressing. "I think they're adorable and the perfect way for me to be surrounded by my beloved at all times. Besides, Erza's the one who gave me the inspiration." Juvia picked up a Gray doll lovingly. "She told me to decorate my room with the things I love. She has a little Jellol doll in her room, which gave me the idea for these." Juvia spun around, admiring her collection.

" Juvia spun around, admiring her collection

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"Right." Lucy backed away. "I just remembered I was supposed to see Natsu in the guild hall and I need time to process this so..." She bolted out the door.

"Hmm. I don't think she likes you," Juvia said, caressing her doll. "Maybe she's not as much of a rival as I thought."

Someone knocked on the door. I wonder who that could be? Juvia thought. She opened it to reveal a shirtless Gray.

"Gray-sama!" Juvia excaimed. "What...What are you doing here? I still need to brush my hair, not that I'm not happy to see you, just surprised that's all, I mean you did come unexpected, not that I mind of course darling..." Juvia trailed off as she realized Gray was staring at something behind her.

"What...is all that crap?" He demanded.

"You don't like it?" Tears threatened as Juvia tried to understand what she'd done wrong. "I just love you so much darling that I turned my room into a shrine for you. I thought you would be happy, and I can't help but want to be with you all the time..."

Gray subconsciously put his finger to her lips to quiet her. "Hold on, I need a minute." Juvia couldn't have said a word if she'd wanted to. She was blushing to her hair, and Gray's finger was still on her mouth. She couldn't help herself. Her beloved Gray's finger was right there! She licked it.

Gray jumped back. "What the heck Juvia!"

Juvia bowed over and over. "I'm so sorry Gray-sama, but your finger was right there!"

Running a hand through his hair, he sighed. "Look Juvia, you don't need all this junk." He walked past her into her room and picked up a little Gray bobble head. He shuddered and continued. "You lo...you love me right?"

"Of course Gray-sama," Juvia nodded her head vigorously. 

"Then get rid of this crap. It doesn't help our relationship or bring us any closer like you want. You don't need imitations cause the real thing's right here." He tried to smile appeasingly. That was her Gray-sama, always so poetic and thoughtful!

"Oh, Gray-sama," Juvia sighed. "You're so smart my beloved!" Juvia threw he arms around him, as he tried to pull her off. Juvia didn't care. She wouldn't leave his side for all of the Gray dolls in the world.

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