Makeovers

By: the observer

Lucy's blood ran cold. She could feel his blood red eyes bore into her back. She knew that she couldnt run. She'd have to face him. So Lucy slowly turned around to face him. And what she came face to face with was truely terrifying ... and beyond hilarious.

Lucy imedeaitly burst out laughing. She just couldnt stand the sight before her.

"Lucy that's not really helping." he said. His voice harsh and clearly irratated.

" I'm sorry Rogue" she said in between giggles," I just can't help myself".

The shadow dragon slayer just stared at his completely hystarical wife with unamused eyes. Finally after a good ten mintues of laughing, Lucy was able to gain her cumposure. Almost. She looked back at her poor husband who looked as though he had quite exciting time while she was out.

"So...", she said, " I suppose that you and Ayume had a very eventful three hours huh?". A few more giggles escaped her. It was just too much.

Rogue sighed," unfortunatly yes. yes we did."

For the longest time Lucy just stared at her husbnd with an amused expression on her face. He was truely a sight to behold. His hiar was up in at least five small pigtails, his face covered in what looked like her makeup, and his fingers (which he was trying to hide) had bright blue nail polish on them.

After examining every part of him, Lucy finally broke the silence.

" Would like some help with all that", she asked while gesturing to his "get-up".

Rogue just let his head hang and nodded solmenly.

Lucy led him to their bathroom where she armed herself with makeup remover, a washcloth, and a brush. After she gathered the needed supplies she turned to face the task at hand.

" So...Make overs huh?", Lucy questioned while removing the pink hair ties from her husbands ebony locks.

Rogue just replied with a long, weary sigh. Lucy smiled and continued to get rid of the remaints of his endevur. When she was finished and her husband once again was back to his handsome, make-up free self she decided to speak.

" You really are a great dad, you that right?", she asked.

Rogue looked at his wife. A small smile graced his lips.

" Well I sure hope so." he said. Then pulled her into a tight embrace. Lucy wrapped her arms around his torso. It was still hard to belive that not only that they were married but that they had a family as well. Lucy was so worried when they had Ayume that Rogue might have a hard time with her. He always said he was never good with kids when they we're first dating. But now Lucy knew just how far he was willing to go for not only her but their child. She looked up into the face she knew so well. Rogue leaned down to close the distance between them. The kiss was sweet. Rogue never got tired of the feeling of his lips against Lucy's. After a mintue or two Lucy broke the kiss.

" I love you".

" I love you too". They both stood their smiling at eachother till the sound of their daughter calling for them broke them out of their trance. They both walked into Ayume's room to find her sitting amongst a gaint pile of clothes.

" Mommy your home", she exclaimed at the sight of her mother," Daddy and I were playing makeovers! Did you see him? Did you think he looked pretty?" she asked excitedly.

Lucy started gigling agin and nodded, "Yes. Yes I did. You did a great job Aymue".

Ayume broke out into a huge grin at recieving praise about her master piece. Then she broke out into a even bigger smile if it was possible.

"Daddy! Daddy! We should do a fashion show next!" she squealed.

Lucy just stared wide eyed at her duaghter and then looked over to see her husabnd walking away down the hall.

" Hey! where do you think your going?" she called.

Rogue simply held up his lacrima phone and said," If i have to paly fashion show then Sting does too".