Oops (Gray x OC)

C.32

Everything was good. I repeat, was.

Well, it lasted for maybe a month. Juvia was healing up pretty fast, Natsu and Lucy were going strong, jobs were coming in and being taken and finished so fast, and even Erza seemed to be in a better mood for the most part.

Gray and I were doing great. Repeat, were.

For this month or so, we had been acting as any couple should. Being caring with each other, going out sometimes, spending time together, and were having fun, sexy times at least twice a week.

But I don't exactly know what went downhill for us. I guess we just sort of fell apart. After I noticed that we weren't spending as much time together as we used to, I actively tried making plans, but he would complain about me nagging him. I guess it also didn't make it better that out of spite, I started refusing him sex, demanding that he could fuck me when he actually took time to be with me.

Is that too much to ask? It really doesn't seem like too much to ask to me.

After that, we started having regular fights. It was almost as if they were scheduled for us.

But today, today was the day it crashed down for me.

I already wasn't having that good of a morning. Natsu and Happy woke me up super early, I was cranky, and I was pretty sore from a recent job I was still recovering from.

So I was at the guild, drinking a beer and trying to ignore Natsu picking a fight with someone, when Gray sat next to me, the sudden weight change making me slosh my beer onto my shirt and a bit onto his pants.

I slowly set my stein down and stared at the wall of Gray complaining about me being a slob. Slowly, I hung my head and let out a deep, shaky breath, which caught his attention, and Lucy's.

"Gray, I don't think she's in the mood-" Lucy warned and I put my hand to my head.

"I'm done." I cut her off, then looked up, laughing softly and shaking my head. "I am so fucking done, Gray." I said, about two seconds from snapping completely.

Trying to be mature for once in my life, I wiped my mouth and chin free of beer with my hand and stood up to walk away.

"You're done? What does that even mean?" Gray said and I paused and closed my eyes and turned around to see him standing as well.

"What the fuck do you think it means? I'm just... done. I'm done with you. I'm calling it quits." I said, and he actually looked a little surprised.

"You're... what? Why? What did I do?" He asked, his voice now raising, and I laughed, pushing my hair back again.

"Gray, sweetheart, what didn't you do? First, when we got together, you acted like we never even had spoken before, which I had to confront you about. Then you got the whole relationship thing right for what? Three weeks in total maybe? Then you start ignoring me, and when I tried to make plans to spend time with you, you call me annoying and tell me to stop nagging." I said and he opened his mouth.

"I am not done! Then you get all pissy and whiny because I won't fuck you when you won't take two seconds out of your day to talk to me, as if that's my fault! And not only then do you start picking fights with me about every little damn thing! Why didn't you say good morning to me, Baz? What are you even drinking, Baz? That shirt doesn't look good on you, Baz. Those shorts show too much, Baz. You spilled something on me by total accident, Baz." I mocked. "So yeah, I'm fucking done, Gray." I said and tried to turn to leave and not lose my temper again.

"Alright. You're done. That's fine. Not like you were anything more than a pussy and a warm mouth to me anyways." Gray said and it went dead silent.

And that's when I snapped.

"Oh, don't act as if you're so high and mighty like you're the one who fucks me! I could get better dick than you at anytime! I don't even need you dick as I've got fingers who do a better job than you!" I turned and yelled at him.

"As if that matters to me. I have three other girls waiting in line for you to leave and you've got... oh, your hand." He said.

"Are your girls made of ice? Because that's the only explanation I'm betting to accept is reality. Meanwhile my pinky can give me more pleasure than that thing you call a dick. Probably because it's bigger." I smirked and held mine up, and saw him start to fume.

"I don't even need to talk about how much of a worthless piece of shit you are, because you've admitted it yourself. What was it you called yourself? My little fuck toy? That's all you ever were to me, which I guess is why I'm not hurt that I was nothing more than a pair of lips to you." I said and he growled and stood up straight, looking me dead in the eyes.

"I can understand why your father left you. If I had a fuckup of a daughter like you, I think I'd leave too." He said calmly.

My lips parted, and my hand dropped to my side. I could see nothing but Gray, and my ears heard nothing but static and the blood pumping through my veins.

I grabbed the nearest thing, gritting my teeth, and hurled it at him. He dodged the flying beer mug and I reached for another in a fit of fury, but my arms were restricted and I was being pulled back and out of the guild hall.

Natsu dragged me down the road and back home, which didn't take too long, and that's where I broke down.