"Gajeel?"
The man in question turned and stared at the blue-haired beauty by his side. His blue-haired beauty mind you, "Yea, Shrimp?"
Hearing the nickname, Levy puffed her cheeks before answering, "You have something in your hair, umm… would you like me to get it out?"
"Huh? Yeah, go ahead." Gajeel bent down slightly, taking the opportunity to tease her short stature. He immensely enjoyed seeing her bounce on her feet in a pathetic attempt to reach his raven locks.
Huffing indignantly, she grabbed him by his shirt collars and pulled him down. She was pleasantly surprised that the action made his cheeks burn. Deciding she would give the man a taste of his own medicine, she raked her hands through his hair slowly, taking her time to see that blush rage across his face.
She 'eventually' found the small branch conveniently close to his headband. She quickly unknotted the fabric before Gajeel could react and most likely tease her into oblivion. Having secured the prized headband, she pressed a quick peck on his cheeks and ran off.
"What the fuck?" Gajeel ran a calloused hand through his messy hair, startled that his hair came back and slightly covered his vision. Grinning menacingly at the thought that his shrimp could steal his headband as he did to her many times before, he sprinted towards her and his long legs quickly caught up to her.
Wrapping his hands around her hips, he growled playfully in her ear, "Haha, very funny, Shrimpy, but I'm going to need that back."
Levy struggled against his tight hold and careened her neck up to laugh at his roughed up hair.
"Never!"