Summary
"Gray-sama . . . what are you doing?" His head snapped up and the angry heat drained from his face as he stared into blue, horrified. There was a mess . . . a mess in front of him, a mess of ripped envelopes, torn heart-shaped stickers, and shredded love poems. Crap./In which Gray jealously reads through the mail that Lyon sends Juvia. Gruvia. Oneshot.