There were many things that Gray loved about his boyfriend. He loved the warmth of the Dragon-slayer even though it clashed with his own magic, never tiring of being able to curl up against that warmth, and knowing that when it brushed against his skin that Natsu was right there at his side where he belonged. He loved the fact that the Fire mage was short enough that the idiot had to lean up on tiptoes to kiss him, and how he was the perfect size for Gray to curl himself around at night. He loved Natsu’s spirit, the fire in the olive eyes that never seemed to die no matter how dire the situation, or the confidence in the warm voice that could rouse his spirits regardless of the situation. However, what he loved the most and what he would go to any lengths to protect was Natsu’s smile, the childishly innocent smile that had drawn him in like a moth to a flame, and the smile that he knew that he would never tire of looking at.
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Fairytail Drabbles
RandomA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
