Juvia Pov

I giggle once we were out of the girls view.

"What's so funny?" He asks me.

"I just find that situation quite laughable." I see a shade of red coat his cheeks and he lowered his head to hide it.

"What does she wants anyway?" He spat.

"Forget her. She is always like that." I mentioned as we climbed the stairs up.

"Where are we going anyway?"

"Up." I said simply.

"Where?"

I chuckled "I'm bringing you to the rooftop."

"Why?"

"Someone is full of questions." I poked him jokingly. He blushed once again and the butterflies erupted in the pit in my stomach.

"The rooftop is a special place to me." I stated, staring off into the distance. He nodded but siad nothing instead we continue up the distance.

The door to the rooft is old and rusty. The dark red paint was peeling off. I pushed down the cold metal bar and push the door open. I smiled as the wind hit my face and I stare out into the world beyond us. I walked over to the edge if the rooft with Gray behind me. I stand there with open arms and let the winds hit me one after another. I let my eye lids fluttter close. I feel Gray move to stand beside me and stare out of the distance. I know what he would see before him. There is no buildings in sight from here just plantation. The green from the plants li
liuminates as the Sunlight hits the leaves. The sky of a clear light blue colour. Soft white fluffy clouds would dot the sky.

"Thanks for bring me here." He muttered.

"No problem. Here lets take a seat." So we did, both facing the scenery in front but very closely together.

"Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why did you say that this a special place for you?"

I felt the butterflies explode and the warmth return to my cheeks, remembering all the things that happen here. I shrugged "Did I say that?"

He turned towards me, our eyes met and stayed locked in place. We both inched in closer. My eyes closed. Soft. Was the first thing that came to mind when his lios pressed on mine. I slid my hands up his back. He slid his up my back and my neck, pushing me closer into him. I climbed up and wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands grabbing onto his hair. He nibbled on my lower lip and I couldn't help to let out a moan. I parted my lips for him. His hot, sweet tongue entered and started to explore my mouth. My breathing was uneven and heavy so was his. Then he pulled apart slowly as if he didn't want to let go. I didn't. He was panting. So was I. He smiled. So did I.

"Are you surw about this?"

"Why not?" I asked, seductively.

"We just meet. Like a few hours ago." He whispered, his breath brushed against my mouth.

"I can't understand why but when I'm with you everything just feels so right." I admitted.

"Wow." He breathed and leaned back.

"What?"

"That was so chessy." He brust out laughing. I blushed and hit him on the arm which made him laugh even harder.

"That's not funny." I pouted.

He grabbed my chin and turned so that I faced him. He leaned in closet and once again we pressed our lips together. The butterflies were at it again. Our mouths were moving in sync. He tugged on my lower lips and I allowed him in. We pulled apart and smiled again.

"Class is about to start." He muttered. I nodded. We got up. Our hands were linked but they broke apart once we were outside.
"I'll see you after class?" I meant more of a statement than a question.

"See you." He replied and walked into his classroom.