Discalmier: These characters aren't mine; they belong to the author himself. The OC's are mine. I hope you enjoy.

Chapter 01

Normal POV

Natsu was feeling a little empty. He was inside his own home watching movies. For a while, he hasn't been much of a talker. He had been into conversation before. But, it always ended up into something bad. All he ever wanted was to know someone better. One that hasn't a big ego, one that understands him, one that understands love.

He heard a knock on his doorway. "Yes, who is it?" he answered. "Umm. I was wondering could you help me with something. Natsu looked at the clock. "6:03 in the evening. Who would need help this late of the night." He thought.

He gets up from the living room and opens the door. "Yes, can I help you?" He said.

A raven haired man was standing in front of wearing black jeans, boots, and was wearing a sleeveless shirt. And a necklace was around his neck. "My batteries from my car died on me. Do you have jumper cables?"

Natsu was surprised. "I jumper cables. Just give me a minute okay." Natsu closes the door and went to quickly change and get his stuff.

The two men were outside with their two cars. Natsu set the cords in its place in both cars. He starts his car first to get it going.

"Okay, try it." He yelled at the raven haired man. He starts his car and the engine turn over perfectly. His car was working again. "Oh thank god." The man sighs in relief. He turn off his engine and walks to Natsu's car. "Thank you so much." He responds.

Natsu chuckled. "Think nothing of it. I just came to help. By the way, I'm Natsu Dragneel."

"Gray. Gray Fullbuster is my name."

Natsu got out of the car. "Let me get the cable out." He grab some safe hand gloves and remove the cable form his and Gray's. "Are you sure you don't want me to repay you?" Gary asks

Natsu shook his head. "No. it fine. I just glad your car is running."

They gave each other a fist bump. "Thank again though. I owe you one." Gray got in the car and start up his engine. He wave Natsu goodbye and drove off.

Gray's POV

I was going to be late but do I care. My boss is going to chew me out and don't care. My profession was an actually a stripper. You guess it a stripper. Well at first, I want to be an agent. But, I didn't have the money for it. Plus, my family was died in a car accident about eight year ago. The family I have right now is Zack, Christie, and Lyon.

Well, I had one other family. Donovan Rito. He was the original owner of the club I work for. Moonlight Fever.

It happened about three years after my parents passing. I was in the bar getting a drinking when the owner handing me nachos and salsa and beer.

Flashback

"Umm…I didn't order this." I told him.

"I know; but, you seem pretty depressed. So, think as my way of sheering you up." He smiled. Then, there was a loud uproar. One of the staff runs to the owner. "Sir, we've got a problem. Our bubby Franco called off. And the crowd is in a rag right now."

"Damn it."

"We need to find someone and fast."

"Umm… I know it's none of my business; but, I can assist. I can strip."

They looked at me. And he sighed. "Get him to the dressing room now!"

The employer obeyed and he leads me to the dressing room. After five minutes, I was on wearing leather clothing and the tempo of the music was on cue as I began dancing on the pole. I rip off the shirt I was wearing and I whirl swivel my hips in circular motion. I gave a smile and the crowd suddenly was enjoying it.

I had an idea. I turn around and slowly start to tease the crowd by unbuttoning the pants and zipper and slowly taking it off and showing off my round cheeks before pulling back off. The crowd wooed and some of them were disappointed. But, did I care? Then, the final music started to come to an end, and I make a final pose and wink at the crowd. And they were roaring and everything was back to normal.

As I got off stage, the owner clapped at me. "Way to go. You saved my ass back there. "

"Thanks."

"How about you work for us? You will get pay by the hour and you'll get tips from your customers."

I scratch my head. "I don't know. I want to be agent. I want to solve mysteries."

"Well, no rush. Think about it." Donovan handed his business card to me. "The name's Donovan by the way."

"Gray is my name." I replied.

"Iceprick. That's your stage name.

Flashback End.

Four weeks after that, I decided to take the job. It wasn't much; but, it'll work out. However, that wasn't the case. One month later, I overheard from the staff that Donovan died. He was shot and killed. Police were search for the culprit but there were no leads.

I felt sad both in and out. He treated me like family. But I had to be strong and to move forward.

Now fast-forwarding to the present, I still like my job. It just the people I don't like. I arrive at the club just before showtime.

I was my lock room changing into my so called "work clothes" when he of all people showed up.

"I see you looking well, Iceprick." I turn around to see Victor Sultan. He runs the club now. He little strict when it comes to things. And this lecher of boss he has perverted side to us employers whether guys or gals. Especially to me.

"Fuck off, Victor. I got a show to do." He grabs my arm and pushes me into the locker and he closes the distance on us. And he started to caress me. "You are lovely. Any man or woman would fall for you. I'm kind of jealous."

I quickly push off. "Listen to me. You better watch it, asshole. You maybe the boss around here. But, I'm not one of your goddamn whores." I hissed at him. I move away. But he grabs my wrists and punch in the gut.

"Watch your mouth, dog. " Victor gave a menacing stare at me. "I'm not your prickly friend Donovan. You'll do what I say and when I say understand, pretty boy?

Now, I want kick his ball and rip them out. But I've no say in the matter. I got and move away from to head up on stage. One of the female girls Emily saw me. "What the heck happened to you?" she said.

"You don't want to know."

Natsu's POV

I locked up for the night. And headed straight for bed. "That Gray guy seems like he's pretty nice person." I said to myself. I took off my shirt and wore my black pajamas. "I wonder if…" I shook my head. "No, I shouldn't I would get in real drama anyways."

I turn off my lamp light and went soundly to sleep.

Gray's POV

I finally made home. Damn I pull in pretty good tonight. However, I still pretty piss at Victor. Who the heel does he think he is? I went into my room and slip out of cloth and put on a pair of boxers and turn on the AC. I like it nice and cool.

"Well, I hope I find a morning job tomorrow. Because, right now. I don't think I can't take much more of this." I turn of the lights and jumps into as I fall asleep.

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