The Color Pink
Chapter One

"Shit."

With the giant mass of pain that met Gajeel Redfox's throbbing head he definitely felt like it, so he said it again. "Shit." The Iron Dragon Slayer furrowed his pierced eyebrows in pain. "How much did I drink last night?

Ugh... That was a good question.

The day before it was Cana Alberona's birthday, and of course, the card using beauty wanted to spend her twenty-third year alive drinking as much alcohol as she possibly could. Which was exactly what she, and the rest of the Fairy Tail Guild, did. They were all so drunk that Gray and Natsu passed out mid-fight and Erza fell asleep while eating her -spiked- strawberry cake.

Damn it hurts to think. Gajeel gripped his forehead as the throbbing in his head increased. I shoulda stopped at ten. Not only did he have a horrible hangover, but his senses were befuddled also. The 24 year old could barely remember anything he did in his drunken state let alone what how in the hell he managed to get to his apartment in one piece. And since when did he start sleeping in the nude?!

Eh, whatever. The unruly haired man yawned obnoxiously then smacked his lips together a couple of times. I'm goin' back to sleep.

And Gajeel prompted to do just that, turning onto his stomach to spread across his bed and snore like a chainsaw according to Pantherlily. But that plan came to an abrupt stop the moment Gajeel spotted long blue tresses leaking out from under his blanket. No... No, no, no! "How the hell did I not-" But then he remembered. "Jacked up senses." Just for a desperate measure, he took a strong sniff from his pierced nose but as he expected he got nothing but the reek of alcohol.

"Damn it."

Gajeel gritted his teeth and gulped, an unmanly thing to do according to Elfman. But all that mattered in this situation was to pull back the sheets and find out who it was in his bed. He had at least three possibilties as of who the woman -if it was a woman in the first place- could be, and he was really hoping for the latter of it being some random chick he picked off the street.

So putting on his most forced smirk with a nervous sweat breaking across his head, Gajeel hovered a hand over the iron-gray cover. Here's to hopin'. He held in a shaky breath and finally pulled the blanket back. And his smirk instantly dropped to a frown, that turned into a deep grimace. He knew this person. He knew this person like the back of hand and all his Iron Dragon Slaying magic.

So despite her messy hair and the light drunken flush flecked across her cheeks, Gajeel could recognize the blue haired wizard from any where.

But how in the hell am I gonna explain this?

If it was Levy, maybe Gajeel would be able to cope with any of the aftermaths and the shock from his female companion.

But it wasn't Levy McGarden.

It was Juvia. Juvia Lockser.

Alright, the first chapter of TCP or Pink for short has finally been posted. A perfect start for my goal on this website, sorry it's so short though. It seemed longer though. But I hope you all enjoy the story.

Am currently looking for a beta.

[Disclaimer: Me? Own Fairy Tail? Oh how I wish...]