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I crawled over to where the person's head was in the wall. They weren't moving, other than breathing. I put my ear to the wall, I could hear a faint snore. This person was a real heavy sleeper, I mean he slept through his head going through a wall. I'm to tired to deal with someone like that. I stood up using the wall to keep my balance. I walked along the hall over to the hallway. I followed the same wall down the hall until I came to the front door. I had a door to my right and one to my left. I could just leave and go to the guild, but that would mean walking through the streets without a shirt on. I chose the to go into the room off to my right. I walked into a pristine almost untouched kitchen area. Off to my right was a tiny dining table with only a few chairs. To my left was the counter top, it had a stove, sink, and what may have been a blender. Straight ahead of me on the far wall was the fridge. There was an island in the middle of all of this with bar stools. Over to the right of the fridge was a cabinet of beer and stuff. Whose house is this!? I froze when I heard the door behind me open.
"Oh, Yukio. Your already awake. Were you the one to make the crash in the living room?" I turned and looked up at the very tall Fulki. He was wearing green sweatpants and a yellow tank top.
"Uh... This is your house?" I asked.
"Actually I'm renting it. I'll be able to buy it soon though. Is Drake awake yet?"
"Drake?" It took me a few seconds to realize that Drake was the one with his head in the wall. I ran past Fulki and back down the hall to where Drake was. I ended up slipping on a carpet and running into the wall when I entered the living room. I fell to the floor again.
"Yukio! Wha...What happened to the couch? And where's Drake?" Fulki ran over and started to help me up.
"I did that to the couch when I woke up, and Drake is now in the wall." I put a hand to my now pounding head. Fulki put me in one of the seats.
"What do you mean Drake-" I pointed at the wall Drake's head was in. "Oh. And he still not awake?" Fulki walked over to Drake and started pulling him out of the wall.
"Wow! Hey! Wait. Why am I in a wall?" Drake woke up. I face palmed at his question. In another second Drake had his head out of the wall.
"Morning hard head." I gave him a slight wave.
"Who are you calling hard head!?" Drake yelled.
"I put your head in a wall and you didn't even wake up." I retorted. Fulki and Drake fixed the couch and Drake immediately laid over the length of it.
"Now can someone please explain how I got here, and why I don't have my shirt." I asked, rubbing the bump on my head from hitting the wall.
"Well last night you and I tied in our contest. You had forgotten where you had been staying so I brought you here to stay the night. As for your shirt, I have no idea. I think you took it off at some point in our contest." Fulki replied.
"Thanks for carrying me home Fulki." Drake told him. "But why didn't you put me in my room?"
"You mean you live here too?" He nodded.
"I couldn't get in your room. Remember, you set up traps that only you can pass." Fulki told the guy who had looked like he was falling back to sleep.
"Oh yeah! I forgot about those." Drake laughed.
"Well excuse me, I'm gonna make you guys breakfast in thanks for letting me stay the night." I told them, I stood up.
"No, it's okay. You don't ne-" Fulki began, he stopped when a pillow was sent at his face.
"Let the man make us a meal, who knows it might actually be good compared to your meals." Drake said, holding another pillow in case he had to attack again. I slowly left the room and went to the kitchen.
Drake's POV
I heard the kitchen door close.
"Fulki, you have to help me man!" I crawled across the couch over closer to Fulki.
"What's wrong Pyro?" He laughed.
"Cut it with the nicknames right now. I'm trying to be serious." I gave him a hard stern look.
"Okay I'm listening." Fulki told me after seeing the look on my face.
"I think I like Yukio." I said with a serious voice.
"But Yukio's a guy." Fulki was trying to hold back a laugh.
"I know! But he has really girly tendencies. You seen them too, right?" I nearly tipped the couch over again while saying this.
"No, I don't think I have." He put his hand to his chin to think.
"I mean, he gets along so easily with all the girls in the guild. He's cooking us breakfast, for pete's sake!" I stood up and stared Fulki down.
"Yeah, but wasn't he dating your sister?" Fulki pointed out.
"Yes, but she's always liked weaker guys that are more girly." I told him.
"That's weird."
"I know, she's always weird. She's like my mom."
"You just called your mom weird! If she heard you, you would be kicked into the wall. I mean being pregnant just adds onto her power over us." Fulki cringed at the thought of being kicked by my mother. I cringed too.
"Okay. If anyone asks, this conversation never happened."
"Agreed." I then caught a whiff of bacon.
"She's making bacon. I didn't even know we had bacon." Fulki shrugged and we ran off towards the kitchen. We flung the door open. On the counter were three plates of waffles, and bacon, with a cup of milk on the side.
"Hey. I hope you like your bacon sorta crispy cause that's how I made them." Yukio told us. He was standing by the sink cleaning the dishes.
"Food is food." I said before taking a seat in front of one of the plates.
"Well go ahead enjoy." Yukio motioned for me to eat. Fulki walked over and took the seat to my left. I took a fork full of waffle and syrup.
"This is amazing. Where'd you learn to cook?" Fulki asked as he ate his waffled with butter.
"I cooked my little brother breakfast everyday for a few years. He was always a fan of pancakes and sausage. You didn't have enough mix for pancakes and you didn't have sausages so I had enough to make us this."
"This is fantastic! Oh, yesterday I wanted to ask you something." I began. Yukio walked over and took the seat to my right.
"What did you want to ask?" He said before he started eating.
"I wanted to know if you'd come on out next mission. I mean we left you alone with all the girls for a week. Our next mission might be just as long so instead of leaving you with them why don't you come with us?" I offered.
"Sounds good to me, but I'm not a member of Fairy Tail." Yukio stated.
"You can come. You just can't help us." Fulki replied. His mouth full of waffle. We both looked over and laughed at him.
"Sure. When are you leaving?" Yukio asked, he had somehow finished all the food on his plate already. He stood up and walked over to the sink and started washing his plate, cup, and silverware.
"Tomorrow. Just get packed and meet us at the guild tomorrow morning." Yukio nodded and turned to leave the room.
"I'm gonna need to borrow a shirt. I can get it back to you guys tomorrow." Yukio said.
"Here, you can borrow one of mine." I stood up and started walking towards my room. We got to my room and I entered it, carefully avoiding all the traps I had set in it.
"So this is your room. I imagined it more red." I turned to see Yukio laying on my bed. My room was basic. There was a closet, a desk with nothing on it, and a bed. The walls were grey, I didn't spend much time in here so I didn't want to bother with changing the color.
"How did you pass my traps?" I asked, staring at him in awe.
"Oh, I could sense where they were. Perk of being a cosmos mage. Now how about that shirt." I cam back to reality and continued walking to my closet. I opened it and took out a tight black shirt that had long sleeves and would cover most of the neck.
"Here." I threw it at him.
"Thanks." He then got off my bed and left the room. I followed him quickly. We walked in silence towards the front door. Yukio put the shirt on and got ready to leave.
"See ya tomorrow." I then walked into the kitchen, closing the door behind me.
"Smooth Romeo." Fulki said from over at the sink.
"Oh, shut it." I groaned.
Yukio's POV
"What is this mission anyways?" I sat on the train, it hadn't started moving yet. I no had my cloak again and was wearing it over a simple grey shirt and black skinny jeans. I sat against the window. Across from me was Fulki. Drake sat to my left and Dallas next to him. Dante sat next to Fulki. For some reason they had tied up and gagged, both Dante and Drake, I choose not to ask about it yet.
"We are going up to where the old Cait Shelter guild is. Apparently a dark guild has moved in there as a temporary location. Our job is to take out the guild and it's members. Our reward is a 100,000 jewel." Fulkii told me.
"Sounds cool. Mind me asking about why those two are tied up?" I pointed at the two.
"Oh, well they're the sons of dragon slayers so they experience the same motion sickness. To make them stay on the train we are usually forced to tie them up." Dallas said it as if it were though most obvious thing. The train lurched. And almost immediately Dante and Drake turned green. Dante fell towards the aisle and Drake fell onto my lap. He attempted to sit back up, but I shoved him back down.
"You'll fall asleep better this way. So just go to sleep, you won't notice the train moving at all." I said. He looked down at the floor, I couldn't see his face but he was hiding something. As the train continued moving I leaned against the wall and fell asleep.
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