I just woke up, so..sorry If this is bad. OTL. I planned from the very start to write a Gajevy (OTP) Fanfic, but Maximum ride came before because thats all I had the spirit to write. But now, after I watched through Fairy Tail and the movie, it gave me some inspiration. The movie did (which had NO Gajevy, just NaLu. *sad face* Though I like NaLu too.I used to like GraLu in the beginning, because Natsu was just too oblivious and shit, but now that I got farther into the anime, he's started to blush and be pervy and whatnot, so there, end of turned giant parentheses) give me the inspiration, surprisingly. If you guys want Nalu I'll write it.. But I'll imagine it would be hard for me, trying so hard not to make Natsu OOC. (getting off-track) So yeah, I don't own Fairy Tail, Hiro Mashima does. :3 SO LET'S START THE FANFICTION, SHALL WE?

Gajevy Oneshot*

Levy P.O.V

Her soft brown eyes tore away from the blazing fire, illuminating the dark space. She felt the rough parchment in between her pale fingers. Her gaze drew back to the words that made no sense to her, they were out of focus, but her mind was too so, that evens it out. She inhaled sharply "shit." she breathed. Blood drew from the tip of her pointer finger as she brushed it on the ninety degree angle corner on a rugged page. She breathed deeply, attempting to concentrate. She tried to read the blurred words. nothing. A loud sigh escaped her lips. She needed to read this. It was her job. Her eyes floated to the center, where a campfire blazed brightly in the dead of night. Drowsiness welled up inside her, begging her to rest. Dark circles were placed underneath her half-lidded eyes.

(Gajeel P.O.V)

A rustle was heard from a poorly-pitched tent, she had labeled it as a small animal, and she continued trying to read the disfigured english. A large man rose from the tent. A gloved, masculine hand rose to rub his eyes. Instead of a yawn, a grunt escaped his lips. The firelight made some of his features visible. Intimidating red eyes scanned over her small body. His grimace became a smirk with the roll of his crimson eyes. He quietly walked over to the girl, his large boots crushing fallen leaves. He sat beside her. He felt like a giant compared to her, also, at a very low status. Though, when he went to look at her and make a witty comment, he stopped. She looked...broken. He bit his lip in frustration. "Know what time it is?" he spoke softly, if possible.

(Levy )

She jumped, a shriek trapped in her throat. She avoided eye contact with the man, knowing that he did not know the word 'mercy'. "What is it, Gajeel?" she said, annoyed. Her hair was a lion's mane, the bandanna long gone. She looked like the definition of madness.

(Gajeel P.O.V)

His reptilian eyes widened, never seeing a pissed-off Levy like this. He decided not to bring up 'if it was that time of the month' even though he was tempted too. He looked over at the small girl again. "Can't you use magic to make you read faster" he asked, trying to stir up conversation to get her to sleep. She had to rest, she looked like a complete mess. A pain was tugging at his heart seeing her like this. She was supposed to be happy and carefree and well...Levy. His thoughts were all jumbled up, almost not hearing her soft voice. "I-I forgot my glasses...I can't read the words." She squeaked. A smirk was brung upon his lips, humored by that statement. "Then why are you trying too?" he asked, looking at her. "I-I have too." she said, tears welling up in her brown eyes. His mouth began to form words, but he was cut off as the mass of blue ringlets laid on his broad shoulders.

And she was sleeping soundly against him.

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