Plan execution

The little Exceed flew all his way back to his and Gajeel's house smirking evilly at the little blue bottle he was holding proudly in between his paws.

I'll definitely make Gajeel open his eyes towards his feelings for Levy, swore Lily on his own head. If not, let thunder strike me. No, maybe not. Let it be Gajeel to be struck. He chuckled to himself.

"Hey Gajeel! Are you still here?" shouted Lily as he came into the house.

"Of course, ya fuckin' damn cat!" replied Gajeel while emerging from his bedroom. Lily jumped onto the counter of the kitchen. Hmm how will I make him drink this?

"Hey cat, wat's wiz ya? Watcha doing?" asked Gajeel lazily, not knowing that his cat was up against him planning something. No choice, thought Lily as he opened the refrigerator to take out his kiwi juice and poured it in a glass. He popped open the little blue bottle and added half of the content into the glass. The mixture turned into a purple colour and went back to his original greenish colour.

Lily frowned. He looked at the glass and back at the little blue bottle and finally decided to pour all of its content into the glass. He waited till it turned back to its original colour and sniffed at it. No horrible or suspicious smell? Good.

He turned around and saw that Gajeel was no longer in the kitchen. Where had he gone? Lily jumped down from the counter, careful not to spill the potion held in between his paws. He walked out of the kitchen and was relieved to see Gajeel back lying lethargically on the sofa.

"Here, Gajeel," started Lily sweetly, "...have this." Gajeel rose up an eyebrow questioningly and sniffed at the content in the glass.

"It's just ya damn kiwi juice. Drink it yourself already. I won't drink that horrible liquid." Lily's eyebrow twitched angrily at the insult of his favourite juice but he made an effort and swallowed down his anger.

"Aw come on. Drink it."

"Nah, go away." Gajeel rolled onto his side, his back facing the cat, unknown to him that an angry aura was slowly forming around Lily's small form.

"GA-JEEL? Won't you drink it?" asked Lily with a menacing tone in his voice.

"Nah, I told ya to fuck off!" The moment the words left out of Gajeel's mouth, he was pinned down on the sofa by one of the big paws of an angry Lily in his battle form glaring at him. Gajeel gulped. "Wat's gotten into ya today?"

"Gajeel, I'm asking you a second time. Won't you drink the juice I especially~" he stressed on the word, "...made for you?"

Gajeel sweat dropped as he pressed his lips into a fine line.

"Okay then."

In a blink of an eye, Gajeel's mouth was forced opened and Lily thrust the glass into his mouth, forcing him to drink. Of course Gajeel resisted but if it was someone else, Gajeel would already have him flying over kilometres. But right now, on top of him was his cat, the first friend and trusting person he ever had. Reluctantly, he gave up and let the liquid flowed down his throat even if some of it had been spilled over his shirt.

"Good boy," patted a content Lily. The latter transformed back into his chibi form and sat down on Gajeel's chest to wait for the effects of the mixture to take over him.

One minute. Two minutes. Some more minutes. Nothing? Gajeel was staring at his cat confusingly as he was holding his shirt near his neck, face only inches from his.

All of a sudden Gajeel felt like a fire being lit in his stomach. He sat up abruptly and this action of his caused Lily to fall down on his butt. Lily studied Gajeel's form carefully as he became whiter and whiter and then turned greener and greener with each seconds passing by until his hands were thrown over to his mouth. The black haired man rushed to the bathroom. A horrible "OUUUUUEUUUUURRKK" sound of vomiting sound was heard and Lily cringed. After a few moments, Lily got seriously worried as his partner continued to vomit. Some more minutes later, running water was heard and a thud.

Lily quickly ran to see the state his friend was in and saw the latter was lying on the floor, unconscious and he was having a high fever. Oh dear God, did I put too much in the juice? he asked himself. Oh never mind, he's a dragon slayer after all, he won't die that easily.

"Don't you worry, Levy will take good care of you."


~back at the guild, the thoughts of a certain barmaid~

Oh I forgot to tell Lily not to make Gajeel drink too much of the poison I gave him. If he takes more than two spoonfuls, he'll already be in a horrible state, now imagine a whole little bottle. Mira- Jane shrugged. It's still one of my collections of poison though, it may be fatal. Oh whatever, he'll be absolutely fine. I'm sure Levy will make a good job of taking care of him.


The blue solid script mage was busy trying to cook something for Gajeel. From her book: Healthy Recipes, she had found in her house, she was trying to make a soup.

"Add pepper, salt, stir a little, then increase the heat, add the…" Levy read aloud from her book while carrying out each of the instructions.

"Hah, I'm finally done. Gajeel will love this," she said to herself as she packed the soup in a bag. She felt her pockets and pulled out a piece of paper Mira-Jane had given her. There, on the piece of paper, was written the address of Gajeel's house in a neat handwriting. She got out of her house and made her way to the dragon slayer's residence, eager to see him.