Every Single Day (Gray x Reader)

Sexual Tension [4]

Your P.O.V.

So, this guy that was with us was apparently named Lyon. When he had kissed my hand, it had given me the perfect chance to copy his magic. Sadly, it turned out he was just an ice make wizard, like Gray. Not useful to me. Not when I already had Gray's magic.

The other 2 wizards with him, Yuka, Toby, and Sherry, were in one of the other compartments. Erza, Natsu, Lucy, Happy, Wendy, and Carla were in another compartment as well.

Lyon was sitting next to me, with Gray on the other side of me. They definitely had some unfinished business between them. They basically were just glaring at each other the whole time.

"So, Lyon, you're part of the guild Lamia Scale?" I asked the dark-eyed man. None of us had spoken a word since we'd gotten on the train. Honestly, it was getting a bit boring.

An idea formed in my head as my eyes glimmered with mischief.

Oh wow, you can have ideas?

Shut up

"Yes, I am. I find it a much better guild than Fairy Tail," Lyon answered, glaring at Gray. This was going to get interesting.

"Oh really?" I asked, a slight smirk crawling up my face, "How come?"

"Well, for one thing, we don't have Gray in our guild," Lyon said, smiling. Frustration and rage built up on Gray's face.

HOLY SHIT HE JUST GOT ROASTED

I doubled over in laughter. I'd laughed so much on this trip I'm surprised I could still laugh. I wiped tears from my eyes as Gray glared at me and Lyon.

"(Y/n)! You're supposed to be on my side!" Gray yelled in frustration. Although he was angry at Lyon, there was a slight hint of happiness in his eyes.

"Sorry, Gray, but holy shit you just got roasted!" I laughed. Both of the men beside me couldn't seem to decide whether to laugh or glare at each other. They somehow decided on both and glared at each other while laughing. I'm not entirely sure how they even did it.

Honestly, I could smell the sexual tension. Is this another ship for Mirajane? Gray x Lyon... Gryon? Lyay? Grayon? My thoughts crumbled around me when someone ran into our compartment ignoring the open door and bursting through the wall.

Oh, Natsu...

"I SMELT GRAY GETTING ROASTED!" Natsu yelled, looking back and forth at the 3 of us. Gray getting roasted so bad must have made Natsu get over his motion sickness for a few minutes.

"Actually, I think it was the sexual tension you smelt," I answered, looking down at my nails, the (f/c) polish almost completely chipped off. I was never one for nail polish, Lucy had forced me to paint them.

Lyon and Gray immediately looked up at the mention of sexual tension between them.

"WE DO NOT HAVE SEXUAL TENSION!" They both yelled at the same time, glaring at each other once again. I rolled my eyes, it was so easy to make people get angry.

Measly humans. This was why I loved drama. But not when it happens to me. That's the worst kind of drama.

"DID SOMEONE SAY SEXUAL TENSION! IS THIS A SHIP!" A head of snow-white hair popped up from underneath the seat.

HOLY SHIT WHEN DID SHE GET HERE!

"HOLY SHIT! MIRA! WHEN DID YOU GET HERE!" I yelled. Yeah, what I say isn't much different from my thoughts.

"I was summoned. Someone mentioned ships!" Mirajane laughed gleefully, amusement filling her crystal eyes.

"But no one mentioned ships, just sexual tension," Natsu said. I'm not completely sure he knew what sexual tension was. He was just kinda looking at us with a confused look covering his face.