Kisses taste like Strawberries || GrayZa

KISSES TASTE LIKE STRAWBERRIES

Kisses taste like Strawberries

(GrayZa High School! AU
DISCLAIMER: Eira-san (moi) does not own Fairy Tail nor its characters. She only owns this story and its plot. Also, omfg. Sorry for the bad edit on the multimedia HAHAHAHA. I drew it then edited it in picsart, welp, I tried. I'm so embarrassed, I'm sorry. -////-
MINOR WARNING: There might be some few grammatical errors or incorrect spellings here and there. But my first language isn't english, so I guess that's kinda expected. Anyway, I still deeply apologize.
WARNING #2: AGAIN, this story is STRICTLY for GrayZa shippers only or those that are quite interested in the ship. So if you aren't a GrayZa shipper or you can't tolerate it at all, I advise that you leave this fic alone. I do not allow fanwars in any of my stories' comment sections. Let's keep this society peaceful, my beloved Snowflakes.
VERY IMPORTANT WARNING: Fully-clothed Gray. You have been warned. Lol.
Anyway, enjoy!)

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└ First kisses are said to be special, important, and will forever be held memorable to any person's life. Some people start dating because of first kisses, some people get saddened if their first kiss doesn't end up to be with the person they like.. There are all kinds of people, and there are countless opinions about what a "first kiss" is.

For me though, I've never really believed in that sort of stuff. It never really mattered to me if my first kiss ends up being with anyone. But when the day came, it really was unexpected. I wouldn't say it was an important moment of my life. And neither did it occur in the midst of a sweet and special atmosphere.

It just happened. And for some reason, it ended up becoming... kinda troublesome? I wouldn't call it "memorable" in any way, but well.. It did pester me for awhile, and I can't say that my first kiss would be one I'd  easily forget either. ┐

"Hey, Gray?"

The said male sneaked a quick glance at the redhead, who was beside him and currently combing her long, damp yet still beautiful, scarlet hair.

The pair of childhood friends had just finished with their basketball club's afternoon practice, and are currently walking towards the campus' dorm.

"Hm?" Gray grumbled in response, averting his bored-looking eyes towards the corridors as they walked alongside each other.

Simply walking in silence was boring. However, Erza wasn't the type of person to prolong a conversation if whatever she had to say was very important. In the first place, she isn't the type of person that talks much either. But well, that was beside the point.

"H-Have you.." The scarlet-haired female unusually stuttered, facing away from the male.

That instantly caught his attention.

Erza may not be a chatterbox, but she doesn't stutter either. That's like... Like..... Acting like a shy girl protagonist from some kind of clichéd shoujo manga! Erza Scarlet is not like that. No, no, no. Her personality was the farthest from that.

The simple thought of her acting as such sends shivers down Gray's spine.

"Have I, what?" He asked, out of curiosity, but he kept his calm posture while walking. He stopped on his tracks, however, when Erza did. "What is i—?"