Firsts
I absolutely love this pairing but somehow forgot about the week until now. So they're late. But they're here. I shall let you proceed with the story.
"Geez, Freed, calm down, no one will care if you don't look your absolute best for a mission." Bickslow said for what felt like the millionth time. He and Evergreen had been waiting for about an hour for Freed to be ready and were getting bored of their game of monopoly.
"Laxus might care." Freed stated as he redid his hair for what, again, felt like the millionth time.
"I'm pretty sure he won't- have you seen how he dresses?! It's atrocious! An insult to fashion! A-"
"Are you done now Ever? We've already waited ten hours for Freed, and I don't want to wait another ten for you." Evergreen scowled at Bickslow, not wanting to admit that he was maybe right.
"I guess that this will do..." Freed mumbled absentmindedly.
"Freed, it looks fine! It's just a mission!"
"Our first mission." Freed corrected.
"Yes, and since it's our first mission we don't want to keep Laxus waiting!" Bickslow grabbed Freed's arm and dragged him away before he could waste any more time, Evergreen following close behind.
*A few minutes later*
"Finally!" Laxus exclaimed as he watched his team run towards him. "Where have you guys been?"
"Freed was-"
"We simply didn't realise the time. I apologise for our mistake." Laxus simply looked at Freed without doing anything. "Um... Laxus?" He leaned in close to Freed's face, making him blush slightly. "W-what are you doing?"
"Your hair..." Laxus brought his hand up and brushed a loose strand behind Freed's ear. "There. That's better." He started walking to the forest. "We should probably get started on that job now." The Raijinshuu started following him, Freed still having a huge blush on his face.
"Betcha thought Laxus was going to give you your first kiss~" Bickslow teased.
"Sh-shut up." Freed blushed even harder now that someone pointed it out and this caused Bickslow to grin.
"Freed and Laxus sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! First comes love, then comes marriage, here comes Freed with a baby carriage! Course, it will have to be an adopted baby, but I guess that wouldn't stop you from doing the baby making process!" Bickslow burst into a fit of giggles and was slightly surprised to see that Freed had somehow gotten even redder. In hindsight, it would probably have been smarter to tease him after the mission, but how was he supposed to know that Freed would find a way to dump most of the enemies on him?