#gris fullbuster

"Come on, Juvia." Gray Fullbuster said to his wife as they strolled through the park. "We behaved at the market."

"Pleeeeeease, mom?" Gris asked, offering his mother his best puppy eyes. "Let me train with dad just for a while! Dad didn't even take off his coat at the market!"

Juvia Fullbuster sighed, knowing she was outnumbered and they were right, they did behave while they shopped.

"You look way too much like your dad, Gris-chan." Juvia sighed looking at her son; even though he inherited her blue eyes, his hair was a little wavy and dark blue instead of her husband's black, Gris looked so much like her Gray-sama she couldn't believe she gave birth to the most handsome little boy in the world.

"Pleeease, Mom?" Gris begged. "Please, please, please?" She looked up and even Gray was looking at her with pleading eyes.

"It's really not fair when you two gang up on me." She told them and took the bags with their purchases from their hands. "One hour and dinner will be ready and you two-"

"Will be there." Gray was quick to tell her. "Right, Gris?"

"Yes!" Gris' dark blue hair moved as he nodded.

"Alright, then." She told them and smiled when Gris hugged her middle quickly and Gray gave her a kiss on the cheek. "We are having a talk about what 'family days' means, later."

"Father." Gray pointed to himself and then to Gris. "Son. See? Family." Juvia couldn't help but to chuckle at his logic. "I promise tonight we'll do something you want."

"We should try and have a girl so Juvia won't be outnumbered." The Water Mage tested the waters.

Gray looked at her for a moment. "You know... One hour training hardly equals 'new baby' in a compensation scale. I was thinking something alongside games or whatever."

"We will talk tonight." She smiled and gave him a peck on the lips and Gray's cheeks warmed up a little.

"Can you two stop being gross?" Gris complained making a disgusted face.

"Sorry, honey." Juvia chuckled. "One hour and please, mind your clothes." She kissed the top of her son's head. "Behave."

"I always behave." Came the boy’s response.

Gray snorted. "Liar."

"Bye bye." Juvia looked over her shoulder, smiling and saw her husband waving good-bye while their son celebrated the free hour to spar with his father.