Alas, the time has come to put down this random story to sleep. I did have fun, but now I shall proceed to torture myself. Why? Spring break is over and new stories are popping up in my head.
Chapter 7: Epilogue
Around the bar was 4 figures. One was a white-haired bar-tender. None other then Mirajane who was behind the bar. In front of the bar was three little figures, sitting on the bar stools.
"And that's how they got together!" Mira exclaimed to the three figures.
"But why do people go under the bed when they love eachother?" One asked. It was a male, he had charcoal eyes and red hair. It wasn't pink, but not bright red, more like a soft red paste as his hair waved in a nonchalant way. He had tan skin and seemed to be the youngest.
"Yea Mirajane?" A girl asked. She had blonde hair that was up in a bun and her bangs touched the sides of her cheeks. She also had soft brown eyes and peachy skin. She appeared to be the eldest child of the trio.
"Tell us!" Another girl begged. She had pink hair that flowed (Look at my profile pic)in two side ponytails. She had big brown eyes and sharp teeth. Her skin was pale and she appeared to be the middle child.
"Oh..well you see..." Mirajane began until a voice called out. "DON'T LISTEN TO MIRA!". All heads turned to a tall and beautiful adult.
"MAMA!" All three kids ran down to greet their mom.
"What have you told them, Mira?" The mother asked.
"Just how you and their dad began to love eachother...I just finished the story when they asked why you guys go under the covers" Mira explained with a smile as the adult flustered up.
"That was a good story too!" A masculine voice chimmed in.
"PAPA!" The three kids all yelled.
"How are my kids doing!?" the father asked as he ruffled each of their hair. Only the eldest child seemed to mind.
"Where's uncle Happy?" The young boy asked.
"He is going under the covers with Charle" The father explained cheekily as he received a slap from his wife.
"Kid's go see aunt Erza. She has better stories to tell!" The mother suggested. All kids nodded and bounded off to the red-head chatting with Jellal.
"I actually wanted my first child to be a son" The father admitted.
"What you don't love our daughters?" Lucy countered. "I do! But my son, Igneel will be the best! And I can't believe that Layla, our oldest daughter, is going to leave and live a normal life! How boring. I can't believe she decided that when she's so little!
"What about Nashi?" The mom asked, referring to the middle child.
"I'm pretty sure Nashi is going to stay in the guild. She even beat Igneel! She definitely inherited your kick!" The father commented.
"Lucy?" The father commented.
"Yea Nastu?" Lucy asked.
"I love you!"
"I love you too"
Cheesy? Yes, but I don't care. I am doing a mini dance because my sunday's are free for a while. Til' I begin writing more stories. Igneel(7) is the youngest and plans on being the strongest. Nashi(8) is the middle child, and beats her younger brother many times. Layla(10) plans on leaving the guild when she's old enough and will begin her life as a merchant at "Love & Lucky". The story has ended. Thank you, for your time!