AN: Some people have asked me for a smut fic and I tried but this didn't turn out to be smut, it's more like a very light smuff, maybe? I hope you enjoy it even so!

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Gray was a difficult man, always were but sometimes the simplest things would make him happy: going to the Guild to hang out with his friends, lazy mornings he could spend without worries, to defeat an enemy. All that made him happy.

What made him even happier was his girlfriend, Juvia Lockser.

She was always saying the right things, hugging him whenever he needed, supporting his decisions and just really loving him.

He loved the more superficial things about her too, like the fact she sighed happily when he bit her neck just on the spot under her ear that always melted her. Or how she moaned and dug her fingers on his back trying to bring him closer when he sucked on her breast. He especially liked when she crossed her legs behind his back while he drove inside her so he could go deeper. That night, he was kissing her way down to her body after having spent some minutes giving attention to her breasts - could anyone really blame him? They were amazing.

"Gray-sama." She moaned, her hands going to his head and grabbing his hair gently and Gray's lips curled up while he still kissed her stomach. He really, really enjoyed it when she spoke his name like that.

When he reached her navel, he changed directions and instead of going down, he went to kiss her right side where she still bore the scar from the war.

He hated and loved that scar. Hated because it reminded him of the time he thought she was dead and his world fell around him. He had only felt that much pain two other times in his life: when his parents died and then when Ur sacrificed herself to defeat Deliora. Not even losing his father a second time hurt that much, both Silver and Gray had been expecting ir, then.

He learned to loved that scar because it showed everyone she was alive. She was the one who explained to him how good that scar was, how it was proof she was alive, with him. Took him a while but he started to see it differently.

"You always take a few moments looking at the scar." Juvia said in a quiet voice and Gray looked away from the scar to his girlfriend. Her blue eyes were soft and instead of having her hand pulling his hair like moments before, she was gently carressing it, he always calmed down when she did that. "Remember? Juvia only has that scar because she's alive to have it healed."

"I know." Gray kissed the scar without taking his eyes off her. "It still bothers me a little, though. But then I remember."

"Good." Juvia's smile was so sweet it made Gray's heart skip a beat. "Juvia will always remind Gray-sama when he forgets. She has to be alive and well to do that, right?"

Of course Juvia would think like that. She was that amazing.

"I guess you are right." Gray gave the scar one last kiss before trailing down once again. "You do that and I will do my best to remind you that you are alive."

Juvia frowned in confusion until he opened her legs and kissed her between them, her caress on his hair returning to a tight grip instead, her moans and sighs echoing in the bedroom.

Gray was a difficult man, but really, sometimes the simplest things made him happy.

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AN: I'm sorry if it's small or not that good, I wrote and published this on my phone while I was on the bus on my way to work haha 😂

07/23/201 ~ BonneyQ