Chapter 5- Gray

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After Natsu gripped I felt like I could conquer the world, then I realized that I forgot something, then it dinged on me. THE PARTY!! I forgot about the party, I grabbed Natsu and hurried out of the door, I unlocked the door of my car.

I opened Natsu's door, as I saw a beautiful blush among them cheeks: I winked at Natsu, and he did something unexpected something I never Natsu could do. He squealed, like, really he squealed- after his embarrassed Natsu his his face, I kissed his head.

That kiss got his attention as he looked up and saw that I was gesturing for him to sit down, he obeyed the gesture as he sat down. When he was fully seated I closed his door like a proper gentleman .Opening my own car door and getting the car ready, we were ready for the party- as I drove out of my driveway, now that Natsu was in the car it be easier to find Erza's house.

Natsu's eyes were just drilled outside of the window, after a few minutes of driving. Well, I won't complain about Natsu here next to me- it's funny how that same little boy I grew up with, look more mature now.

Natsu poked me in the shoulder, and that got my attention fast- I looked at him, he was pointing to a red house, with a gray roof. So this Erza's house, not bad: as I compliment the house, the house looked beautiful- there was a garden in the back of the house with statues, and a little stream that flows to the front of the house, then the house was a crimson red tint- and the tint made the house looked beautiful.

I was impressed, Natsu yanked my arm inside the house: and inside the house even grander, they were a spiral staircase that when to the next floor up- the floor tiles were white, but it looked to be polished, the wall was a deep shade black.

Speaking of Erza here she comes down the staircase, she was in a beautiful dress it was deep share navy blue which blends in well with her red hair, once saw us she ran to us and hugged tightly. Then she noticed something we never noticed, "Where see your suits?"

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