Come on.
Gajevy.
"Come on ya big lug!" Levy tugged sharply on Gajeel's hand, nearly making him tumble into her.
"Damn, Shrimp in coming." He grumbled, letting the small blunette tug him behind her like a rag doll.
If anyone else tried to drag him anywhere, an iron arm would've greeted them.
But this was his shrimp, and he would let her do anything.
"There!" Levy stopped abruptly, letting go of Gajeel's hand to grab the metal railing in front of them. Gajeel peeled his eyes away from the shrimp and looked up.
They'd decided to go on a job without the remainder of their team. Technically, Jet and Droy were going to go off on their own, and while Levy would miss them, she was glad to be Gajeel's partner.
The first "job" they decided to go on solo; a camping trip. Or, when asked about it, rumors of a demon that only comes out at night.
It was Levy's idea.
She picked the camping spot, she arranged the camp site, she chose what they did each day.
Day three of their camping trip; watching the sun rise.
Oranges and pinks filled the sky as the sun began to peek at them over the mountains. The darkness of the sky was quickly washed away with the bright colors and the rising sun.
Gajeel had to admit, it was a nice view.
But not as nice as the look Levy wore when she watched the sun. He face lit up in ways Gajeel had never seen before, making him fall even more in love with the shrimp.
If that was even possible.
Gajeel moved behind Levy, ducking down to wrap his arms around her waist from behind, pressing a quick kiss to her temple before resting his chin on her cheek. Gajeel almost purred when he felt her head lean against his and her tiny fingers lace around his own.
Yeah, it was a pretty nice view.