Spirit Game: Chapter Two: Shotaimu

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Fairy Tail characters.

Pairing: Loke/Gray

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Gray let out a sigh as he reached the showcase building where they were holding the show, and he wasn't surprised to see that the entire place was practically filled-to where people were forced to be squished against the runway. Sometimes having a boyfriend that was a celebrity had its perks, but then it also had its negative points. One point being the drooling little fan girls that wanted to get their slutty hands all over his Loke for example , and running a hand across his forehead he wiped away the perspiration that accumulated there.

"Fullbuster-san," the shy female voice caught his attention, and turning his head barely a fraction of an inch he caught Aeries giving him a small smile out of the corner of his eye. "I'm glad you could make it to the show today. I'm sure Loke will be happy you came," the brunet said sweetly, "If you follow me I'll take you to your seat," she said, even, though, it was quite hard to hear her over the loud music that played through out the room.

The blue haired novelist just followed the short and petite woman as she weaved in and out of the crowd coming to a stop at the section marked off as 'reserved'. "So Aeries, what kinds of clothing or rather revealing clothing will Loke be wearing this time?" Gray asked, as she pulled back the rope to let him in, and to his surprise she blushed profusely.

She just looked down at her feet before coming up to meet his dark eyed gaze and she gave him her best smile trying to hide the fact that she was nervous. "T-The clothing line is called, 'Chocolate Love,' I d-don't get why they call it that, b-but it is rather revealing. I-I know Loke is going to have to wear nothing but swim trunks that have a zipper to release the legs, and it creates a…..a-a Speedo," she said, going quiet after she said the last part.

To her surprise Gray's mouth was hanging open, "A Speedo really I hope the fashion designer knows that Loke is as straight as a circle, and has no chance with him," the blue haired male stated, jealousy clear as he spoke. Aeries quickly bid her farewell before running off to the stage, "Looks like I'm going to have to embarrass myself again because of him," he groaned, taking a seat.

Onyx colored eyes drifting over towards the stage, and he shrunk back in his seat as he was being glared at by the redhead at the podium to the left side of the catwalk. Shaking her head once Erza turned her attention the crowd before she began to speak, "Hello and welcome to the twenty-ten, Japan Magic Showcase. Today you will be viewing some of the new and hottest fashions from, Cana Alberona, Lucy Heartifila, and the one and only Mirajane who will be modeling herself. The three aforementioned designers coming on to do a collab project known as the new line, 'Chocolate Love'. Now sit back and enjoy the showcase," Erza said, her voice hinting at how bored she was, and with the closing lines she left the stage with the rest of the managers following her, and the music resumed to play-ear splitting loud music.

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Sitting behind the curtain Loke just watched as the girls began strutting their stuff as they made their way down the catwalk. Each wearing a unique bikini or one piece suit that belonged to the line, and of course all the guys started going wild when they saw the one and only, Mirajane walk down the catwalk. The woman dressed in a two piece black and white checkered bikini, with a towel wrapped around her neck.

"Alright Mr. Leo time go and wow them!" one of the stage hands said, a huge blush on her face as she looked Loke over. The woman almost fainting as the orange haired model sent her one of his dashing winks, and signature smiles. Chuckling to himself he walked over towards the entrance to the catwalk with Jallel followed closely behind him.

With one last glance at the still blushing stagehand he broke the curtain separating the area, and he just put on his signature 'wow me' smirk as he walked out onto the runway. His chest bared to show off that the muscles that rippled beneath the skin, and he was smirking as he felt eyes practically roasting him alive. If it weren't for all the girls drooling over him then it was the men wishing they had his washboard abs. The model wearing nothing more then a pair of black swim trunks that had brown zippers near his hips, and he just lowered his glasses an inch or two to send a mischievous wink out to the crowd.

Jallel wearing a fake smile of his own as he made his way down the runway, and said blue haired model wore an open flannel silver shirt with gold studs, and a pair of skin tight black and brown jeans that were ripped near the hips. His eyes sweeping over the crowd to land on that familiar tuft of dark blue hair, *Looks like Loke's toy showed up,* he thought.

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Gray just watched Loke walk out onto stage confident as ever, and of course his eyes weren't on the clothes they were running over his exposed chest. He let out a small growl of irritation as he heard the girls scream. And turning to glare at them he'd obviously missed something because the crowd was screaming like a horde of banshees.

As dark eyes refocused on his lover, though, his mouth fell open and he just stared at the man he dare call 'boyfriend'. Loke stood there grinning at him from where he stood, and swinging around in his hands were the pair of pant legs that went with the swim trunks, and that only leaving said man in a dark black Speedo. The orange haired model winking at him before walking his return way back to the stage, and of course after that little move all hell decided to break loose.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw fans break past the barricades that the stagehands had placed up prior to the show, and as he watched the fan girls and guys run onto the stage he just shot up from his seat to go towards the stage himself. Of course as he was about two strides away from the steps that led up to the stage he was pulled back by a strong hand. "Where in the hell do you thing you're going, Fullbuster!" Erza screamed, her dark brown eyes glaring daggers at him.

"Well, if you took two seconds to look I was going to go, and throw off all the girls before they could get their grimy little paws all over my boyfriend! What in the hell are you doing, Erza? You should be stopping them!" he yelled, equally as loud at her.

Taken aback by Gray's outburst the redhead just shrunk back a bit, "We're dealing with it as we speak. This is just great the police are going to get involved, and I'm going to lose my job! Just hurry up and get you and your pretty boy out of here before I change my mind," she said, sighing as she ran back up to the steps to help the other managers fend off raging fans.

The dark blue haired man chuckled lightly to himself. He felt accomplished having one a small argument against the nasty tempered redhead. With a grunt he hoisted himself up the stair as fast as his legs could carry him, and he heard some of the fans yelling at him, but shrugged it off as he made his way backstage.

"What are you doing back here?" the voice and sudden question caught Gray off guard, and turning to look over his shoulder he looked he saw Jallel that had his arms firmly crossed over his chest. "If you're looking for Loke he is in his dressing room, and I am quite surprised that none of the fans have made it completely backstage yet," he said, seeing how confused Gray looked he simply pointed with his right index finger, "His room is that way," the blue haired model stated, before he himself walked back out onto stage to help the girls fend off the rest of the mob as best he could. Gray just gave a shrug of his shoulders before he veered left down the hallway.

He growled as he saw a couple of giggling girls run past him- pure delight on their faces as they skipped down the hall. Were these women just trying to make him angry, today? God damn it Loke, you just had to pull a stunt like that didn't you, Gray thought as he skidded to a halt- a mob of girls standing in front of Loke's door. Obviously, they weren't trying very hard to corral these crazy fans.

"Get the hell out of my way," the dark haired man snapped.

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"Get the hell outta my way!"

Loke's ears perked up as he heard that familiar voice and he had just gotten done slipping back into his jeans when he heard the yell. "God fucking damn it, I said get outta the way!" Yup that was definitely Gray's voice he was hearing outside his door, and he let a small chuckle slip as he heard some of the girls outside his door whimper. The orange haired model wondering how long it would take for his dark blue haired lover to beat down his door, and a small smile quirked up on the corner of his lips, "Loke, open this damn door, NOW!" he heard the other man yell, a hard pounding sound resonating from the vibrating door.

Blue eyes just glimmered with amusement as he placed his tinted sunglasses on the top of his head as he made his way over to the door. Swinging the door open with his left hand he literally caught the stumbling Gray in his right arm. The screaming resuming as he looked at the crowd of women that stood outside his door, "Sorry ladies but I'm off the market, but if ya want my autograph then ya might want to wait until this mess had been cleared up," he said. With that said he closed the door using his left foot to do so, and once the two were safely inside he laughed.

Gray just grunted as he was unceremoniously dumped onto the floor, "What in the hell is wrong with you, Loke? I don't get what is so funny either," the dark blue haired male grumbled, crossing his arms over his chest. His dress shirt- borrowed from Hibiki, was torn in several places due to the crazed girls, and letting out a sigh stood up, and dusted off his dress pants. When he looked back at his boyfriend again he couldn't help but gulp at the predatory gaze that was directed at him.

"Ya know it's not fair now! Those crazy fans of mine got to undress ya before I did," the orange haired model purred, coming up to wrap his arms around Gray's waist. "I think I wanna take my turn undressing you now," Loke said, his fingers already unbuttoning the tattered shirt the shorter male wore. A shiver running down his spine as he felt those cold fingers caress his bare skin, "Just think of all the things I could do to ya, and no one here to hear ya scream my name. It could possibly take them half the day to clean this place up," he said, the dark haired male letting out a small moan as he felt teeth nip at his neck, and unconsciously he let his eyes closed as he let one hand thread through that orange mane.

Dark black eyes shot open, though, after the realization sunk into his head. "Loke, we're not having sex in your dressing room!" he said, pushing the model away from him, "Can I just borrow one of your shirts, so we can get out of here," he snapped.

Loke just chuckled placing a small kiss on his lover's cheek before walking over to his closet. After about five minutes of rummaging through his closet Loke grinned as he pulled out a plain silver muscle shirt, and he tossed it over his shoulder at Gray. "Wait, aren't you going to have to go back to work? You can't wear that can you?" he asked.

"Not like I will be wearing it for long anyways. God knows that sometime during the day my shirt will magically disappear, so no worries there," Gray said, shrugging his shoulders absentmindedly. "Anyway, I think you have the rest of the day off, so let's go get some lunch," he said, offhandedly. A small chuckle slipped passed Loke's lips as he watched his boyfriend walk towards the door, and with a small smile the model followed him.

The two walking out of the dressing room two minutes later due to Gray peeking his head out the door to see that the fan girls had magically vanished, and with a sigh of relief he opened the door fully so he could walk out, but he jumped as he heard a female voice from behind him. "Loke-chan, Erza-san says you can take the rest of the day off because she has a lot of work to do, and Aeries says 'Have a good day,'" one of the stagehands said as the passed by she came up from behind the two. Loke just nodded at her before sending her his signature smile, and the two left shortly after that.

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"Welcome to the Mongolia Grill," a somewhat solemn voice said, the pair glancing up to see a man maybe about in his early twenties greet them as they walked into the tiny restaurant. Loke and Gray having gone straight from the modeling company, down a couple of blocks, and turning right they found themselves at one of their favorite places to eat. "Is it just the two of you that will be dining?" the man asked, already pulling two menus from the holder, but a charming smile was on his face.

Gray just nodded in response to the host's question, but caught himself staring a little more at the man's hair then anything else. How odd that a guy would be born with pinkish red hair, the novelist thought to himself as he followed the man with Loke by his side. The man was very well built and in his opinion the man would be very hot, and he would totally tap that if he weren't in a good relationship with the man beside him.

The pink haired man coming to a stop at a near by booth, and setting the menus on the table he stepped to the side allowing them access to sit down. "Alright we're all set here, so your waiter will be with you momentarily, and don't hesitate to call me if ya need anything," the host said, giving Gray from what he could tell a playful wink.

"What are you in the mood for babe because I'm treating you this afternoon," Loke said, picking up a menu, and opening it. The two continuing to chat as they waited for their waiter, and Gray suddenly became stiff as he recognized a familiar voice that he wish he hadn't have.

"Gray…."

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Ending A/N:

HAHAHAHAHAHA! Cliffhanger anyone! I hope this chapter came out okay, and I want you guys to really enjoy this story. If anyone can guess who it is then I will give you a special treat! Yes, crazy fan girls and guys ruined the show, but hey I can't control what happens- or can I? Anyway please enhoy and review!

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