Drabble

You can do my hair- Gajeel/Levy


Levy found herself, once again, at the house of a certain Iron dragon slayer. She had not really intend on coming here a few hours ago while she had been watching the dragon slayer practice with Lily, but now she was here.

Here, sitting on Gajeel's living room couch.

"Hey, Levy, you want anything to eat?" Gajeel called from the kitchen, his head poking around the corner to look at her while she read on the couch. She didn't respond right away, probably too focused on the book, but when Gajeel shouted out her name, she snapped to attention.

"Huh?" She asked, facing him.

"Do you want anything to eat?"

"Um, no thanks."

"Okay, suit yourself." He snorted, his head disappearing around the corner. The sound of a refrigerator slamming rang in the air before Gajeel appeared around the corner with a sandwich in his hand. He had removed his shirt, in order to cool off from all the training, and was only dressed in his white pants and boots.

Sitting down on the far end of the couch, he took a giant bite out of his sandwich.

"Jeez, someone was hungry." Levy chuckled softly, watching as the taller male devoured the sandwich in a few bites.

"You bet." He replied back, glancing at the figure of the chuckling girl.

"Your hair is a mess by the way."

"hmmm...what?" Gajeel asked, giving the blue haired female a strange look.

"Your hair is a mess!" She said more clearly before she started scooting her way closer to him "Jeez, do you have a brush I could use?"

"No way, I'm not letting you touch my hair. Get back to your side of the couch, Shrimp." Gajeel snarled, his eyes narrowing towards the petite girl. Levy stopped her movement, but only to get off of the couch. She started looking around for any sign of a brush or a comb and eventually found one in the kitchen drawers.

"I said no." The Iron dragon slayer huffed, crossing his arms.

"Don't be stubborn." Levy insisted, scrawling back onto the couch and propping herself up on her knees to get towards his long messy black hair. The red-eyed man would've pulled his head away from her if it wasn't for the way her hands felt when she dripped his head. Frozen, he glanced up at the girl's face as she started brushing through the locks and tangles in his hair.

"I don't hear any complaining." Levy teased, pausing to catch the larger male's eye, but he had adverted his gaze before they made eye contact.

"...Grrrr, just hurry up, Shrimp." Gajeel growled in return.

A small smirk on her face, Levy went back to work on his hair while Gajeel sat patiently with his arms crossed over his chest. After a while, Levy climbed down from his head and stood back to admire her work. She smiled to herself and started chuckling softly.

"What?" the pierced man asked, but she only continued chuckling.

"What did you do to my hair, Shrimp?" He muttered the question to himself as he stood up and headed towards the bathroom. Flicking the light on and stepping onto the cool tile, he was met with a shocking sight.

There was...BOWS IN HIS HAIR! His hair was neatly brushed back, and pulled into a ponytail, but there was BOWS! Multiple colors of them pinned in his hair. Where did she even get the bows from?

Stomping out to the girl that stood awaiting his reaction he was about to scream at her for putting so many stupid accessories in his head.

Yet, he didn't. Instead, he huffed through clenched teeth "Looks good, squirt."


Super late night drabble that came to my head while looking through "Gajeel x Levy" pictures on Google.