"Congratulations graduates of Fairy Tail High!"
Cheers filled the gym as Makarov finished his speech. Lucy clapped from her seat, unable to stand due to the two children on her lap.
After finding out about Lucy's pregnancy, Gajeel asked Lucy to move in with him. During the nine months, he brought his grades up, in the process skipping a grade, and got a job at the local auto shop. The pregnancy had gone well, aside from morning sickness, cravings and mood swings. The new parents had been surprised when instead of one child, they had two. The now year old twins names are Mark and Matt, both getting Lucy's blonde hair and Gajeel's red eyes.
Gajeel skipping a grade now put him in the graduating class, reason for Lucy and her boys attendance.
The soon-to-be college man walked over to his family, swiftly picking the twins up and pulling Lucy into a kiss. Easing back, Lucy rolled her eyes at his shit eating grin. "Congrats daddy." Lucy giggled.
"Thanks babe. Now how about we get out of here and go home for awhile before the party?" Gajeel directed the question to Matt and Mark. Matt clapped with a two-toothed smile, while Mark cooed.
With that the family of four made their way home.
Lucy sat at the kitchen table, feeding the twins, when her cell rang. Pausing to put it on speaker, she spoke.
"Hello?"
"Hey there, momma!" Levy's cheery voice said. In the background you could distinctively make out a argument, the names 'Ice dick' and 'Flame Princess' being spewed.
"Hey baby. How's it going?"
"Well I'm pretty sure you can here it. Anyways, how are my two brothers?"
"They're doing good. I'm just feeding them before I start getting ready for the party, then I'm dropping them off with Laxus."
"I see. Well I better go do that myself."
"Think you should breakup the boys before they hurt themselves. Tell them I said hi."
"Got ya. Hey, Natsu! Gray! Lu says hi!"
"Hey Lucy!"
"'Sup Luce!"
"Gotta go babes. Love you three!"
"Love you too!" The three voices sang.
A giggle spilled from her mouth, imagining Natsu and Gray yelling that while in chokeholds. Wiping the twins mouths, she picked them both up and made her way to the bedroom. Placing the boys in their pen, Lucy went to closet, pulling out two dresses. Picking one up she turned to the children, putting them in front of her. "Which one?" She asked.
Giggles and coos being her only answer, Lucy smiled softly at her boys before nodding and holding a thigh-length blue one sleeved dress to her body. "I like this one too."
Gajeel stood beside Lucy, who was kissing the twins head. He was anxious to get away, not because he didn't love his kids, no they meant the world to him, but it was because his pocket was heavy.
When they arrived at Gray's cheers came from each person, congratulations and pats on the back. He nodded his thanks, light blush on his cheeks.
As everyone else drank, Gajeel knew he couldn't, not tonight. He danced with Lucy, large smile on his face the entire time. Soon the time came and he was terrified, palms sweaty. Looking at his beautiful girlfriend and mother of his wonderful children, he felt content. His entire world lay in the forms of three people. His future looking brighter by the day because of them and he couldn't help but imagine himself and Lucy, still together when they were old and grey. Pulling her to the kitchen, Gajeel smiled warmly at her confused expression. Getting down on one knee, he pulled out the weight from his pocket, briefly questioning why such a small box could feel so heavy.
Lucy had already placed her hands over her mouth, tears welling up quickly. "Bunny Girl, you've easily become the most important person in the world to me. We've been through so much together in the past couple years and even though it's been a rollercoaster, I want more. There was that moment, when you told me you loved me, that I thought life would be so much easier without you, that my life wouldn't be so fucked up and I told you that. But I like the trouble you bring, I like the way you take care of your friends like they're family. I have you to thank for putting these people in my life and letting them become part of a family that I never got the chance to have. I love the two beautiful boys we have and I want more. More years, love, family, I want more of you. So will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
Lucy nodded, slowly at first then rapidly, tackling him in a hug. Burying her face in his neck, she whispered one precious word. "Yes."
10 years later...
Lucy leaned back against her husbands chest, both watching as their children play together. After their marriage, Lucy got pregnant with a little girl, who was now six, named Layla. Next to come along was Meta, who just turned 9 months and sat in his mothers lap asleep.
Gajeel kissed her cheek, pride on his face while he rubbed her swollen stomach. "I can't wait for Noah. Four more months."
Lucy groaned. "Yeah well you don't have to push him out. It's all your fault we have all these kids. You and your damn sex drive."
"Admit it, you love me and my sex drive." Gajeel chuckled.
"MOM!"
The couple looked over to their kids, Matt and Mark laughing as Layla got a face full of mud. Picking the infant up and passing him to his father, Lucy got up and walked to the little girl, who was now crying.
Gajeel smiled watching them. All the kids seemed to get their mothers habit of causing trouble but he loved them. He doesn't regret a thing, not from the moment he first kissed the feisty blonde, to where he got her knocked up, or asked her to marry him. He never had a family and was always, unknowingly, searching for someone to love him. It seemed that he had finally found the love he was looking for.
"Gajeel! Get your ass over here right now!"
Crappiest ending ever. -_-
Sorry about that but it's finished! *Cries*
Lovelies, later! Xxoo
