You're the one that I want.

Honey I'm home

Gray paced his room. He ran a hand through his hair thinking about what to do.

Avoid Loke? Pretend everything's okay? Gray was thinking he should probably do both.

He then heard his door being opened. He sighed.

"Natsu, really, I'm alright, if this is about—"

Gray's words got stuck as his throat seized up.

It wasn't Natsu who had entered his room.

"Hi honey I'm home~" a mischievous voice rang out.

Gray tried to say something. He really did. But it seemed his vocals weren't up to it.

"Oh now darling don't look at me like that. You really think I'd come all this way and not see you?"

Loke stepped closer to Gray—who was frozen in place.

"Ah you're too cute." He gently caressed the ice mage's face.

Gray at long last collected himself.

"Why are you here?" It was said more as a statement.

"Why do you think?" Loke chimed back. "I missed my ice baby."

Gray clenched his jaw. "Loke. I'm asking you to leave." He was not going to play Loke's games.

Loke pouted. "What a shame. We could've had some fun, you and me, like the good ol' days."

Loke sighed.

"Well I suppose I should leave."

But Loke did no such thing. He just stood there, intently gazing at Gray—who was now getting slightly uncomfortable.

"Hey are you gonna—UOOF!" Gray was suddenly shoved against the wall. His hands were pinned hard above his head.

"What th—"

Loke then kissed him. Unpleasantly and roughly. Clearly not meant to have Gray enjoy it—which he wasn't.

Gray was actually panicking on the inside. Loke can't just take advantage of him like this. He needed help, but Loke had probably made sure to drop by when no one was around.

A lump grew in Gray's throat and before he knew it he began to cry. Hot tears streamed down his face and Loke continued to kiss him.

Loke held both of Gray's wrists tightly in one hand, and cupped Gray over his pants with the other.

Gray cried out soft sobs but no one heard.

Eventually, Loke must have felt some sort of shame because he released Gray with a "tch–" and stepped back.

Gray lowered to the ground and buried his face in his knees. Still sniveling.

No one would understand, when Loke got like this Gray was helpless. He didn't know why but he just couldn't fight back. It made him feel awful, and so small.

For some odd reason Gray felt a longing for Natsu to be here, so he could protect him.