filler chapttter
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this one's Jerza centered .3.
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It had been half a day and Erza had seen no sign of that blue-headed freak.
It worried her. More than it should have.
Criminal or not. He was trouble.
That was for certain.
He wasn't in the dining room, or his room, not even the lounge.
She shifted on the couch uncomfortabley in the lounge focusing her attention on the news that would've had Erza's attention if something else hadn't.
She sunk deeper into the couch the news hadn't been a good enough distraction.
A small thump caught her attention and she arched her neck to get a better view trying to pinpoint where the sound had came from.
"ERZAHHH!" A voice too-familiar-for-her-liking shattered her eardrum.
"Natsu, You and your loud voice can shatter those A-grade wine glasses. I'm sure of it." She retorted but couldn't help cracking a small smile that only the likes of him could bring.
"Kekeke. Where's Lucy? I haven't seen her nowhere!" He complained flopping onto the couch alongside her.
"Hm..? Why are you searching for Lucy? Do you like- I mean miss her?" Erza teased jokingly nudging him.
"No!" He flushed a shade of pink contrasting almost perfectly with his rose coloured locks.
"Your heated face tells a different story."
Natsu stood rapidly obviously not able to take anymore of Erza's teasing.
"NATSU-THE-GREAT IS LEAVING THE ROOM." He screeched
A small chuckle escaped Erza. Her previous, gloomy mood being lifted.
Jellal hadn't been in the best of moods today as he silently walked into the lounge.
Spotting that the television had been left on in the room he aimed to turn it off before realizing a being was on one of the couches.
Familiar blood locks graced his eyesight.
It looked as if sleep had taken over.
She was curled up in a ball almost as if she was in fetal position.
Her face had looked alot more relaxed in her sleep.
He reduced his height to level her face was his.
"Still, beautiful."
He lifted his slender fingers as if he wanted to touch her face. Then thought better of it as her face contorted into one of uncomfort.
Thats right.
The last thing she needed was a man in her life.
He noticed the small shivers she produced every now and then.
She looked cold.
He left the room within minutes.
"Levy, where do you keep the extra blankets?"
Erza had awoke feeling paranoid.
She hadn't remembered switching the TV off or grabbing a extra blanket.
It was most likely Levy or Lucy. She'd have to thank them later on.
She sat upright. Millions of tasks she had yet to complete racing through her mind.
Bolting into her office finding stacks of paper piled on top one another.
She plopped into her chair yanking stacks, roughly jerking off the lid of her blue, ballpoint pen with her teeth.
"Its times like this I wish were an old lady with boobs that sag to my knees having the option of retiring." She mumbled as she went on with ridiculous amounts of paperwork.
A low chuckle resonated through her ears causing her eyes to narrow.
"Boobs that sag to your knees? Yes? Very attractive."
Her face burned a red that rivaled her hair.
"With all due respect Jellal, I'm trying to get some work done and I'd appre-"
"I'm not here for trouble. Just watching."
She screwed her lips shut and continued with her paperwork.
She could feel his eyes on her.
She felt the need to sit straight, Subconciously making herself look good.
She hated it.
The deathly silence was killing her.
"Any hobbies?" She questioned casually.
A long pregnant pause erupted between the two.
"Are you trying to talk casually with me?" He pondered arching an eyebrow.
"Forget it." She ground out through grit teeth.
"Photography. I like taking photos." He answered as if he hadn't heard her previous words.
"Interesting. What kind of photos do you take?" She commented her eyes never leaving the paper.
"Mostly women."
Her pen stopped its previous movements.
"Uh-do, I mean-oh..Do uh?" Erza spluttered at a loss for words.
"Some of them wear clothes." He responded as if reading her mind.
She felt her throat go dry.
"And you know what? You'd make a great model." He twirled a scarlet lock around his finger.
"That red hair of yours, the cute little nose, those full lips, a body men would die to ride through night." He painted a rosy red across her cheeks.
"I don't think so." She stated trying her oh-so very best to focus on the task at hand.
"Well, thats alright. I take other pictures of course.
Though its not as much fun as what I use to do." He grinned like a menace.
He sensed her focus increasing drastically.
"See you later, Erza." He took his leave allowing Erza shoulders to slump.
"He's different all right."
