Natsu's POV:

So, due to the circumstances, Gray is practically my servant for at least the next few days. I mean, I don't mean to get ahead of myself, but I'm sitting on the couch, in my spotless house, eating a meal made by him, while he massages my shoulders. He's pretty much a servant.

"Gray, I'm thirsty," I said as I yawned loudly, "Go get me something."

"Ugh, I know I wronged you, but lighten up a bit," he groaned, "You're the biggest pain in the ass right now."

"You wanna know what's a pain in my ass?..."

"..." Gray scowled at me, "I'll be right back with that."

He brought me a glass of water, placing it in my hand. I took a sip before placing it on the table next to me.

"Anything else?" He asked, sounding completely exhausted.

"Yeah," I said cheekily, "You can.. um... err.... I-I can't think of anything else."

"So can I sit down now?"

"I suppose so..." Gray sighed a breath of relief and peeled his tight tee-shirt off of his broad chest. "W-what are you doing!?" I gasped, surprised at the ice mage's actions.

"It's boiling hot in here," Gray observed while tossing his shirt to the side, "I'm sweating. Look." As Gray directed, I glanced down at his sweaty, shiny, slippery-looking chest. Almost as soon as my eyes grazed the horrid sight, I shot my glance in the other direction.

"I don't wanna see that right now!!" I shrieked, "Put your damn shirt back on!"

"No way. If I'm gonna have to keep up this slave act, I'm not gonna sit and sweat," he said, and flopped down on the couch about a foot away from me.

"You're too close," I complained.

"You didn't say that last night."

"I was drunk last night!" I felt the heat rise to my cheeks, "It was a party! There were drinks! And so I drank!"

"Whatever...."