Leave It To Me! {Gray Fullbuster x Reader }

Four

"You're still stubborn as ever," Gray said as we sat down on the train.

"I see that as a strong suit," I said sitting across from him. He just huffed and looked at the window. I just laughed at him and looked at the commission job paper.

15,000,000 J? How bad could this be?

I set the paper down again and looked at Gray, he looked uncomfortable. And then it hit me.

What did I do? He's not S-Class either.

"You don't have to come along, I'm sorry I dragged you into this. I just realized you are not S-Class either." Gray looked over at me, then shook his head.

"You don't get it do you?"

"Huh?" I was taken back a bit. "What do you mean?"

"You left for ten years and then show up and take an S-Class job. I have no idea what power you hold. I don't care what you say about yourself. You could be bluffing and this could be a death wish for you but I won't let that happen." I stared at him, then closed my eyes and nodded in acknowledgement.

"I'm sorry," I said softly. But when I looked up it seemed like Gray didn't hear me, so I just left it.

My eyes began to grow heavy, I realized I hadn't slept in fifteen hours. I laid down on the seat and began to drift off.

-

When I woke up I was in a bed. I sat up quickly.

"What? Where am I?" I began to panic. I stood up, and it was dark. My eyes began to water as my chest grew heavy. "Where am I?" I croaked out. My panic grew and I walked forward as my leg grew wobbly. I hated being alone, but I was even more confused and scared.

I hit some type of furniture and fell forward, hitting a body on contact.

"Huh?" He spurred out. I recognized the voice.

"Gray?" I asked shakily as tears ran down my face.

"Y/N? What's wrong?" I only sobbed into his chest as he wrapped both arms around me. "I'm sorry, by the time we got to the town it was really late so I got us a room for the night and I just carried you up here. Are you okay?" I just continued to cry, I felt so safe in his arms that I just continued to lay in his arms without giving any effort to go back to the bed or get off of him. But he didn't give any effort to make me get off of him.

He just adjusted and began to rub my back. I began to calm down and I shifted too in order to get comfortable.

"I can get up if you want me to." He just breathed in deeply.

"If you want to move to the bed we can."

We.

"You can move to the bed if you'd like," I said softly. He sat up, holding me and stood up walking over to the bed.

He laid down with me still in his arms, although we were still facing eachother we were both on our sides.

"There, go to sleep," he whispered.