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“… So?” Gray asked, not understanding what she was getting at yet; he only needed one name for the cat. Eyes locked when he got it, he quickly broke the look and blushed, averting his eyes. Each name she mentioned sent another wave of blush to his cheeks. “But if you get all of those cats, people will call you a crazy cat lady.” Gray looked back at her, pushing his hat up with his thumb. “And while you might be amused by that, the original Gray will be upset, he won’t want to share his Sophia.” Grace meowed, and Gray glanced quickly at the cat, but turned his attention back to the purple haired girl. “I’ve already been benevolent with Grace, and I don’t really feel like splitting up my Sophia anymore.”
Sophia smiled, satisfied with his reaction. Even though she knew he shouldn’t, she couldn’t help but love Gray’s embarrassed face. Not more than his others expression, but it was indeed cute. Even curious, her smile wasn’t able to fade away. It was really adorable. At the end, she was softly smiling at him, her cheeks in a slight tone pink. “Really? Then fake Gray needs to worry.” said in a slow tone, carefully taking Grace of his arms and coming closer to him, resting her head on his chest. “I’ll never be yours…” Whispered as she snuggled there. If it wasn’t for Grace on her arms, she would hug him and never let go again. ”Only yours.”
He almost wondered if she was seriously not going to admit it. He frowned a little, his eyebrows knitting together as he became momentarily unsure of himself. His hand dropped and he looked down. Very quiet, he said to himself “No, huh? Oh….” Being wrong sucked. It meant that he looked stupid, since if it were him, he’d have been really jealous. He was overprotective like that. Listening to her, subdued, he began to push away his worries. She surely must be hiding it. She had to be. Putting his arm around her again, he pulled up her chin with the other hand and looked closely at her face, trying to figure out what she was saying. His eyes flickered between her eyes and her lips, and he asked her “Won’t you? Please?” Gray closed the gap between their faces and kissed her. It was too bad for her, because as much as she didn’t want to admit it, he was just as much wanting to hear it. He never thought he’d ever want so badly to hear the opposite of anything someone said.
Sophia bit her lip with his confused (disappointed?) face. Had him believed on her? She was feeling so guilty… The purple haired hated to lie (really lie) to her boyfriend. However, she didn’t want him to see her as a selfish girl… Which, as she’d just found out, was the truth. Hugging Grace close to her face, Sophia tried to hide her own deception when his arm wrapped around her and she instinctively let her new pet fall on the ground (well, cats fall standing, right?). When she looked down to see if Grace was alright, Gray’s rough fingers reached her chin and made her look at him. “E-eh? But I a-” right when she tried to lie (?) another time, his lips met hers. Surprised, she couldn’t help but kiss him back while there was time. By the end of the kiss, she couldn’t understand how her face hadn’t exploded yet, so red it was. “I…” She was ready to give another try, but it would be useless. She just knew that. Giving up, she buried her face in his chest and finally admitted it. ”You lost! I’m not jealous, okay?!”
(Source: weirdislovely)
