Hello my friends! I was going to write a new chapter yesterday- but I decided to watch Squid Girl instead. Its really cute. SPEAKING OF WHICH, THAT NEW EPISODE OF FT WITH LAXUS AND JURA. Dang. Laxus looked so amazingly amazing with his shirt all ripped and *blushes*. I'll just be over here fangirling... ~Hana
Also who likes editing?
Not me. That's for sure.
Okay. Really.
Bye.
~Hana
Laxus and Cana walked out of the elevator, arm in arm. Smiling and giggling as if they were actually happy to be together, they entered the casino they had heard so much about. The room was grand, gold, shiny, and everything Cana had expected out of a gambling house.
"I'm going to look around the slots, don't get yourself into anything." Laxus whispered to Cana.
"Likewise." Cana smirked as she watched him walk away. Holding her purse in her hands, she gripped it tightly as she let out a deep breath. I need booze. She thought to herself as she walked towards the bar. "Something heavy." She said to the bartender."
"Rough night?" A man said. Cana turned in the direction of the voice to be met by a man with slicked black hair. He was sitting down so Cana couldn't tell how tall he was, but if she had to guess she would say a little shorter than Laxus. He had on a dark blue button up, and a pair of brown pants. Cana chucked, as it reminded her of her usual color scheme.
"Depends." She said as he pointed to the seat next to him which she gladly took.
"Well." He said as he pushed her drink towards her. "How about you tell me all about your problems with your husband, I console you with kind worlds and alcohol, and we end the night back in my room?" He smiled as his eyebrow raised mischievously.
"And what makes you think I'm married?" She asked.
"You have a glow of happiness." He said as he took a sip of his drink. "Plus you're wearing a ring." He smirked. "Bacchus Groh." He said as he reached out a hand.
"Cana Al-..." She cleared her throat. "Cana Dreyer." She said as she shook his hand.
"Dreyer eh?" He laughed.
"You've heard of that name before?" She asked.
"What? No, no." He smiled. "Just thought Groh sounded better in my opinion." He smirked again as Cana wiggled in her seat. "Cana Groh." He said.
"Settling down once was hard enough- lets not go and make me do it again." She said as she held out a hand.
"Tell you what- you beat me at a drinking game and I'll never bother you again." He said as he lifted two fingers to the bartender.
"And if you win?" She asked.
"Let me have my way with you." He smirked.
"I'll tell you now that I've never lost a drinking match before." She smirked back.
"Neither have I." Bacchus' smirk grew wider as he looked Cana up and down.
Laxus leaned up against a slot machine, looking around the room for anything out of place. Seeing nothing that caught his eye, Laxus walked towards a blackjack game. Catching a glimpse of the bar, Laxus tightened his fist at the sight of Cana. She's drinking and flirting with a guy. Jesus Cana, get to fucking work.
Laxus wasn't sure what bothered him more. The fact that Cana was flirting with a guy, or that she wasn't doing her part of the mission. On second thought, he figured she would get drunk and slack off a little- but this was a bit much. Or was it. He was taller than that guy. More muscular than that guy. His smirk was better than his. Hell, Laxus could smell him and he smelt better than that guy.
"I need to cool off." Laxus said to himself quietly as he walked outside onto a balcony. Taking in a breath of fresh air, Laxus looked around again. Still focusing on his mission, he forced thoughts of her out of his head like any other day. Calm down Laxus. He thought to himself. Just focus on the mission, and it will all be over soon. He took a deep breath before walking back into the casino.
"Man girly, you're pretty good." Bacchus' face was surprised as he watched Cana tip back glass after glass of booze.
"That's what the tell me." Cana giggled as she hiccuped.
"We've only just begun though." He flashed his teeth.
"Hey." She slurred slightly. " Can I tell you somethin'."
Smiling at the opportunity to get information out of her, Bacchus responded with a simple head nod 'yes'.
"Well." She said as her head bobbed from side to side as the alcohol began to set in. "My guy is this really big guy. And like I mean massive." Cana said as she shot her hand up to compare his height to her own. "But its good cuz he's tall so it makes us look all cute when we stand next to each other." She giggled. "But I don't think he likes me." Cana pouted her lips.
"He married you, didn't he?" Bacchus laughed.
"That was because Mira made him!" Cana said as her face slumped onto her fists. "He's just doing this for the mooooney." She sighed.
"Some girl paid your guy to marry you?" Bacchus looked confused.
"No, no!" She looked at him annoyed. "Aren't you listening!" She sighed again, but this time out of frustration. "I mean we did it one time." She said. "But then after I told him to just forget it!" She made a noise of frustration as she started to fall back in her seat. Bacchus, being less drunk than he led on to be reacted quickly and caught her, straightening her in her chair. "Am I an idiot?" She asked.
"Well you did get drunk with a complete stranger, and are basically poring your feelings out to him." Bacchus smirked.
"That's not anything new." She said as she took a sip of her beer before Bacchus pushed it away from her.
"That's enough of that." He said lightly. "Listen to me Cana." He grabbed her hands n his own, shaking them lightly. "Im not therapist, and by no means am I in any position to tell you what to do with your life. I'm just some guy in a bar who hit on you. But I can tell you honestly that any guy would be lucky to date you." He smiled.
"Well obviously." She sniffled her nose which suddenly became runny as she had the feeling to cry. "I mean in amazing." She smiled a little.
"There! See." He smiled. "Just go and tell your man how you feel and I can guarantee he wont reject you!" He placed his hand on Cana's shoulder, rubbing it lightly. "And if he does, I'll be at the bar all week." He smirked. "Now go get him." He said as he pushed her off lightly.
"You're really going to let her go, boss?" The man who had been sitting to the left of Bacchus said to him.
"I mean we went through the trouble of drugging her and everything." The man who was sitting next to Cana said.
"Shut up." Bacchus snapped. "Sometimes all you need is a good drinking buddy." He said as he knocked back his drink.
"Hey Lachus~" Cana slurred as she spotted Laxus at a slot machine. She leaned on it for support as she talked.
"Hello Cana." He said, not looking up from his machine.
"I gotta tell ya somefing." She giggled.
"Is it about your new boyfriend?" He said harshly.
"Well..." She paused. "It could beee." She laughed again, thinking of a world with Laxus as her boyfriend.
"Id rather not hear it then." He said.
"Why not? Is the big scawy dwagon slayar afraid of a little love." She laughed as she felt her feel grow weaker, and she swayed.
"C'mon." He said as he wrapped his hand around her waist.
"Where 're we goin'!" She giggled as she leaned into him.
"Back to the room." He said flatly.
"Ohhhhhh~ Exciting." She smiled as he helped her walk.
"Damn it Cana, use your feet." Laxus said as he tried to force her to stand on her own so he could open their door.
"I caaaaan't." She giggled. "Theyre broken!" She gasped.
"Jesus Christ you're an annoying drunk." He said as he leaned her against the wall. Moving his attention back to the door, he swiped the card until the light glowed green, and he pushed the door open.
"Whoops!" Cana said as she lost her balance and fell towards him. Grabbing her before she hit the floor, Laxus let out a sigh of relief.
"Dont do that again." He said as he held her there for a moment, staring into her arms.
"Hey Lacchy." She slurred. "I think I just fell for you." She said seriously before bursting out in a fit of laughter.
"Not funny." He said as he picked her up, and pushed her into the room.
"Yes, it was." She said.
"No, it wasn't." He said.
"But I'm not kidding!" She said. "You are my soul mate." She said slowly with wide eyes. She was drunk beyond belief.
"You're drunk." He said in a monotone.
"You're not listening!" She sighed as she reached behind her head to unzip her dress. "I want pajamas." She said, changing the subject quickly.
"Let me help you." He said as he stepped towards her. Unclasping the small clasp at the top, he moved the zipped town her back slowly, watching with awe as new skin was exposed before him. Sure he had seen hundreds of girls naked before, even her for that matter, but never had he been able to admire her this closely before.
"Hurry uuuuuuuup." She wined. "I'm too hot in this." She said.
More than you'll ever know. Laxus laughed to himself as the zipper stopped right above her butt. "There." He said.
Before he could say anything, Cana grabbed the bottom on the dress and pulled it off of her in one swoop. "Ah!" She said, feeling immediately better. Turning to face him, Laxus felt his chest tighten at the sight.
Standing before him with her hands on her hips, Cana displayed herself proudly to him- clad in blood red laced panties with a matching bra. "Laxus." She said, her slur dying down. She took a step towards him. "Lets have some fun." She said as she let her hair down.
"No." Laxus couldn't stop the words before they left his mouth.
"C'mon, we both want to." She said as she trailed her hands across his shirt, unbuttoning the top buttons.
"Cana, really." He said, losing his resolve.
"Just loosen up a little Laxus." She whispered into his neck as she began nibbling on his skin. Without thinking, his hands wrapped around her back. The feelings of his hands on her skin came rushing back to him. Greedy for more, his hands roamed without control. Over her hips and curves. He missed this, and he missed her. But this was wrong and he knew it. She was drunk out of her mind and didn't really want this as much as she thought she did. And he was not going to go through another morning like that again.
Pushing her away, Laxus stared down. "Cana, stop it." He said lightly.
"Are you shy?" She asked as she tried to take another step forward. "I'll tell you a secret." She giggled as she leaned into his ear once more. "I've been with a lot of guys." He shivered under her breath. "But by far you were the best." She smiled against his neck as she kissed it once more. "And, the biggest." She thought for sure that would help her case.
Unable to control his smile, Laxus smiled to himself as she continues to kiss his neck. "Sorry, Cana. Not tonight." He said as he pushed her away again. "If you still want this in the morning, its all yours." He said. "Because I've always been yours." He said quietly as he brought her back in and hugged her.
Laxus was expecting tears, or fighting, or maybe her trying to take him be force. He was surprised when he was met by silence. "Cana?" He asked as he looked down at her. "Cana..." He said a little louder before moving her hair out of her face. Her eyes were closed and she was sleeping peacefully.
"What should I expect." He sighed. "This is me were talking about." He laughed in defeat. "Just when I was laying down some heavily romantic shit." He swooped his hand not around her back under her knees as he lifted her up bridal style.
"Woah." He said to himself as he positioned her head so it leaned on him rather then off to the other direction. "Why do you get to get drunk with a stranger and I have to deal with you." He asked the rhetorical question. "Well I suppose its better than someone else lugging your drunk ass around." He placed her on the bed lightly, as not to wake her up. Fixing her hair out of her face, he kissed her forehead lightly before shedding his own clothing and climbing into bed next to her.
Wow. What a chapter. I LIKED WRITING THIS ONE ^_^ Its different than any of my other stories because usually its right to the happy lemony stuff. Oh no. No no. Not for this one. Laxus is going to have to work it. And encase you're wondering why he would refuse a Drunk Cana's advances- HE RESPECTS HER. THATS WHY. RAPE ISNT COOL YA'LL. Thanks for reading as always! Without you I'd be a crazy writer writing to no one on this barren website. STAY COOL. ~Hana
