Summary: Laxus gives into the temptation of his own sleeping beauty….
Pairings: Thunder God Tribe friendship, sort of Cana/Freed if you look at it that way, some brotherly Elfman/Mira, and Mira/Laxus.
YouTube Prompt: Couples tribute to 'All I Ask of You' from the best musical in world – Phantom of the Opera- because it is one of the most romantic songs I have ever asked.
They drew lots on who would be taking who home.
Okay, Evergreen didn't, because if they so much suggested it they would all be decorating her bedroom as stone bra holders or something, but Freed, Bickslow, and Laxus did. Poor Freed got the red tipped one which meant he had to deal with Cana.
"Why hello, lover boy," Cana purred drunkenly, "Are you going to let me see what's under those layers?!"
"Eep!"
"Go on Freed," Bickslow laughed as he got to escort Kinana home, "Maybe it'll be your lucky night."
It probably won't and not just because Freed was a sensible, nice, and wouldn't take advantage of a drunken girl. Laxus nodded them off before he went in search of the girl he was supposed to walk home. It wasn't hard to find her. Mira was bent over the bar, her head resting on her arms, and the rag she had been using to clean the guild had fallen to the floor.
"Honestly," Laxus muttered.
Carefully, he pulled her away from the bar, and hoisted her up into his arms. Her head lolled only to shoulder as her soft white hair tickled his arms. She looked deceptively innocent and beautiful, like a fairy princess, he thought rather girlishly (tell Natsu or Gray, and he will end you). Her lips were pale pink and delicate looking, her skin was soft, and she smelt intoxicatingly of jasmines and honeysuckle….
….He was halfway towards the door when he gave into temptation and quickly pecked her lips.
Mirajane's eyes instantly shot open, she squealed delightedly, and that was when Laxus suddenly found himself pinned to the floor as she pressed kisses all over his face.
He will not admit at all that he had been blushing no matter what she says later….and it didn't matter how much screeching and bellowing Elfman does right in his face, there was no way in hell he was going to admit it was her that defiled him and not the other way round.
It was no one's fucking business after all.