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So here's the 6th chapter, it's a bit serious though! Hope you guys would enjoy reading it anyway! Again, thank you, and please leave a review !
Chapter 6: Rendezvous
Situated in the heart of Onibus City, Honey Bone Hotel is known as the most glamorous hotel in all of Fiore. It boasts of the finest amenities, and services that a five-star hotel could offer. In this certain evening, the Honey Bone Hotel was chosen as the venue for the Heart Kreuz's Fashion Ball. HK's Fashion Ball is an annual ball that celebrates the opening of HK's fashion exhibit in Onibus Metropolitan Museum. Each year the event has a theme, and the evening includes a cocktail hour and a formal dinner. This year's selected theme was, Embodiment of Beauty.
The HK Fashion Ball is regarded as an important social event in Fiore. Heart Kreuz's editor-in-chief oversees the guest list, and in order to be in that guest list, you must either have very powerful connections, or a very large pocket. In Jellal's case, it was the former. Being a part of the Fashion Ball is the dream of every model, to be bathe in fashion – to live and breathe fashion, yes, that was perhaps oa model's ultimate dream. That wasn't the case for Jellal though. He hated it in fact, smiling and hugging, socializing with fake pretentious people. It made him sick to his stomach.
Jellal grinned seductively at the slightly older blonde woman beside him. she was clinging tightly to his arm, shamelessly rubbing her breasts on his biceps. She was going on and on about how Siegrain-sama had caught her eyes in the latest issue of Atelier, where he posed half naked, his well toned abs displayed for the world to see.
"Siegrain-sama, It would really be an honor if you became the face of Solanin!" She said huskily, peering at his face through her thick fake lashes.
Jellal grinned inwardly, this was why he was forced to attend the damned party, and it was to land more jobs. "Ah, Lady Cathleen, I would be glad to be the face of your beloved company" He said, taking hold of her hands.
The blonde woman named Cathleen, purred in delight. Pleased at his action. Jellal grunted silently, he detested women like Cathleen. They were so flirty, needy, and clingy – if only it was she who was beside him now. Jellal sighed and tried to clear his thoughts, wondering if the scarlet haired beauty would suddenly make an appearance in the boring party.
"Siegrain" a stern voice reached his ear, making him turn his gaze to his left.
He grinned playfully at his manager, and ex-girlfriend. "Ultear" He moved towards her, taking her gloved hand, proceeding to give it a peck.
Ultear raised her brow, "Ah, Lady Cathleen, if you don't mind, may I borrow Seigrain for a moment?" she said, more of an order rather than a request.
The blonde woman nodded in disappointment, "Siegrain-sama, I will call you once everything is settled within Solanin."
Jellal smiled warmly at her, making her knees go weak. "I shall look forward to seeing your beauty." He said, his voice low and seductive.
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Ultear and Jellal made their way to the corner of the huge party hall. Ultear rolled her eyes at Jellal as she spoke. "…That was highly disgusting Jelly" she remarked.
Jellal merely laughed at her as he drank wine. "Who cares, we're going to get Solanin" he grinned, and raised his wine glass towards her. "Soon the city will be plastered with my face!" he declared.
Ultear chuckled, "Somehow that doesn't make me really happy at all." She sighed, and raised her glass to toast his. "To our success" she said.
"To our success" he echoed her words as they clinked their glasses together.
Suddenly a spot light has made its way towards the top of the grand staircase located at the middle of the hall. "Ladies and Gentlemen" the hosts' cool husky voice hushed the voices of the guests. "May I present to you, the representative of the Largest Cosmetics Corporation in the entire country, I'm sure all of us are made up with their products tonight." The host winked, making the guests chuckle. "Well, without further ado, It is my honor to present to you, the president of Scarlet Industries, Purehito Scarlet – Hades –sama, and with him, the Scarlet's heiress, Miss Erza!"
Jellal almost choked on his drink upon hearing her name, there was just no getting away from her, was there? He stared hard at the forms on top of the staircase. He watched as her uncle held her hand, leading her towards the bottom of the stairs. The entire hall was speechless, just as he was.
She looked like a goddess descending from heaven. Her body was hugged by a sleeveless virginal white dress, it was cut low on the chest showing off ample cleavage. The dress also had long dangerous slits on its side, showing off her endlessly long legs, and with every stride that she took, it seemed as though something else would be visible, the dress was teasing his eyes. Jellal forced himself to stare at her head, most of her hair was held up in a messy bun, a few curled red strands framed her stoic face.
He made an effort to raise his head once she'd reached the bottom of the stairs, to get a view. He grunted and cursed, men and women were encircling her – hiding her from his longing eyes.
Ultear watched Jellal in amusement, different emotions plastered on his face as he watched the Scarlet's heiress make her entrance. "Oh~ so that's her, the woman that the great Seigrain loves." She whispered into his ear.
He glared at her, and sighed defeated. "Yes, that's her alright" he turned his back on the raven haired woman, and proceeded to watch the panoramic view of the city skyline, thanks to the hotel's floor to ceiling glass panels.
Ultear followed him and stood beside him, "She's friends with Lyon's younger brother, Gray"
"I know, we're in the same class at Fairy Tail" he muttered softly.
"So, have you made a move yet?" Ultear grinned, and leaned on his ear. "Have you had hot, steamy sex with her yet?" she emphasized each word, enjoying the shudders the tattooed man as emitting.
Jellal blushed hard, even his ears turned red at her indecent remark. "No! There's no way – not even in a million years!"
"Then, what do you do? Ignore her and pretend that you don't know her?" She raised a brow at him, resting a hand on her hip.
"Well, I was gonna do that at first… I pretended that I met her for that first time in Fairy Tail" He cleared his throat. "…but then things happened, and I can't seem to stay away from her. She seems annoyed at me though. I, I just want to make more memories with her, before we part ways for good."
Ultear punched him in the arm, "You selfish idiot, you're making her suffer. Do you seriously think that she believes your lie? Honestly, Jelly, a face like yours is hard to come by."
Jellal groaned, "I can't have her, I don't deserve her – not after what I did to her and her family" He shifted his eyes on hers, searching for sympathy. "You know that right, Ultear?"
Ultear closed her eyes and sighed, "It wasn't your fault, Jellal. It's time that you tell her the truth."
"I won't be able to live knowing that she hates me." He said bitterly.
Ultear sighed, as she spun around and slowly walked towards a white haired man, "Lyon's here, I'll go meet him" she said, peeking at the dejected model, "will you be alright?"
Jellal nodded, "Yes, go get your man." He grinned at her.
She chuckled, "I will, I will – and you should get your woman too, before someone else takes her."
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Jellal decided he had enough of being sober, and so he sat by the bar and drank his heart out. As he drank, he watched her closely, she didn't belong to this cheapt party – she was so ethereal that only a party held in heaven, attended with angels like herself would suit her.
He watched her, amused at how evident her feelings were on her features, right now she looked annoyed. Probably annoyed at the men leering at her, or at the tanned young man currently flirting with her. Jellal stood up, he had enough of the party, besides he had more wine in his suite – he decided to go back to his hotel room. For one last time he decided to stare at her, this time though she caught his eyes. A twinkle of familiarization passed her eyes as she slowly made her way towards him, leaving the tanned man bewildered and humiliated.
Jellal watched her form, speechless at her actions. She placed her arm around his, as she whispered softly. "Take me out of here." Desperation filling her every word.
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Erza sighed in relief as the ultramarine haired man quietly led her outside the party hall, her hands grasping his arm, only letting go once they were at the safety of his suite.
"Thank you Siegrain" she said, genuinely grateful for him. She took her stilettos off and made her way towards the suite's room. Ignoring the sounds of protests coming from Jellal.
She then plopped her body down the bed in an unlady like manner, both hands outstretched to her sides, and feet dangling a few inches from the floor. She sighed, and closed her eyes. I'm so damn tired… she thought, as she tried to fight the urge to sleep on his bed.
Jellal stood on the doorway, watching her tired form. Her eyes were closed, her lips were slightly parted and her bun was now a mess, scarlet tresses strewn all over her. He closed his eyes, and then opening them slowly, he watched her breast heave up and down as she breathed.
"Erza.." he said, his voice unsure. He wanted to scold her for her actions, what sane woman would willingly lie down on a healthy young man's bed? "This isn't really proper, for a woman of your stature to be staying in a man's hotel room." He said gently. As a man he wanted to jump on her and make his way with her, but just seeing her dead tired form made him feel protective – pushing his dirty thoughts away.
Erza grunted in response. "Let them think what they want, I'm just tired."
Jellal growled in annoyance, she seriously doesn't know the implications of her actions. He stormed towards the bed and roughly pinned both her arms on top of her head, one hand securing her hips.
"You don't understand do you?" He said, trying to sound dangerous. "I can force you to do things, inside this room."
Erza stared at his furious teal eyes, she closed her eyes and sighed. "No you won't" she said, in an as a matter of fact tone. She closed her lips, opening her eyes, and staring at him with trust and conviction.
"Sieg, you don't have it in your eyes." She paused, smiling at him "You don't have the look that the men inside that room were giving me…" she trailed off, shuddering as she remembered those disgusting looks.
Jellal stared at her, eyes wide in shock. He didn't move, he was still on top of her, pinning her body under his. They were in this suggestive position, so how on earth could she think that?
She tilted her head to the side, and continued. "I hate it, I hate those lustful stares – when they spoke to me, they didn't even have the decency to pretend to be listening to me!" Her voice was now filled with hatred and disdain. "I could tell, that they were taking my clothes off in their minds…"
Jellal stared at her, she was obviously disturbed by seeing seen merely as a sex object. He was suddenly ashamed of his thoughts a while back. She was almost teary, and he suddenly felt like punching those who dared make her feel this way. His hand travelled to her face, and gently touched her cheek. "Should we go beat them up, then? Those perverts!" he grinned at her.
She laughed at his statement, and raised both of her hands to his face, a hand tracing the red tattoo. She felt hIM shiver at her touch, and to avoid some awkward moments, she decided to pinch both of his cheeks. "Thanks, idiot."
"Ouch! Damnit woman!" Jellal glared at her, and stood up. He rubbed his now red cheeks. "Do you plan on staying here for the night?"
"Can I?" she asked, pleading.
"Yeah… just make sure to not grab anyone's attention when you leave."
Jellal went to the closet and took jogging pants and two shirts. He walked towards her and handed her a black shirt, "You can use this"
Erza sat up and took the shirt, "Thanks, I still have your hoodie by the way…" she trailed off, as she felt a blush creeping on her face. "I promise to return it on Monday."
Jellal was already on the doorway, "Yes, Yes. Goodnight, President" he said.
"Where will you sleep? I don't mind sleeping on the same bed." She said boldly, making the man blush hard.
"No, I prefer to sleep here. You look like someone who snores loud. I'm a model and I need my beauty sleep" He smirked.
"GO TO HELL!" she shouted at him as she threw a pillow smacking him square on his handsome face.
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And that ends chapter 6! So what do you guys think? I know, it is a bit serious… I hope you guys still enjoyed anyway! This is my version of a hot girl and her hot girl problems. Lol
Anyway please leave reviews! I want to get feedback from you guys, comments, raves/rants and even suggestions! You can even tell me about scenarios wherein you could see Jerza being lovey dovey. Though seriously, please do review. I'm a newbie at this so I need your guidance!