Hello all you loyal readers out there! Thankfully I'm not as depressed and stressed out as I was the last time I "updated". To be perfectly honest, had to rereadthe last chapter I wrote because it has been so ridiculously long…anyways, sorry about my absence so I'm going to just dive right in! .;

Hope I don't disappoint you all…I'm still a bit rusty, but I'll try really hard to meet all your expectations.

Without further ado, I give you

Land of Dreams

By the time Gajeel had got Levy to his home, she had let herself drift off into the land of her dreams. Not one word was exchanged between the two after Gajeel had decided to, quite literally, lift her off her feet. The shallowness of Levy's gentle breathing against Gajeel's giant bicep triggered thoughts that he never imagined that he could think.

"Why does Shrimp have to be so damn cute?"Gajeel quietly mumbled to himself as he swiftly leaned into the door to his house in order to open it just enough so that he could get in. Soundlessly, he pushed the door with the back of his heel just enough so that he could hear it click and close. Gajeel shuffled across the floorboards with extreme precaution, making sure that Levy's head didn't bump into anything. Slowly, Gajeel began to move smoothly to his bedroom door.

Intensions of good and bad swirled around in Gajeel's mind as his pupils found their way to his king sized bed. Layered with feathery pillows and heavy quilts, Gajeel started to wonder what exactly he planned to do. He wasn't sure if he sought to savagely strip her down right then in there and tackle her like a bear onto his bed, or if he wanted to lay her onto his bed lightly and he'd spend a restless night on his stiff couch. While arranging Levy underneath about four warm quilts, Gajeel's brain wrestled with itself. After mentally listing the positives and negatives of both possible results of that evening, he couldn't pick a side. So, without thinking too hard, Gajeel casually tossed off his suit and shirt, leaving him in nothing but his dress pants. While struggling with his belt, a tiny moan escaped from the small bluenette buried under the covers.

Gajeel became motionless instantly, worrying slightly about rousing her, but more so waking her only to see him half naked while she was lying in his bed. Misunderstandings would crush their entire relationship. Once a minute had passed of Gajeel becoming frozen, he let out a sigh of relief and began to fumble with his belt once more. Around five minutes later, he had become so frustrated that he simply ripped the belt in half and slid his pants off.

Thinking over the situation once again, he realized how bad the scene looked. Gajeel stood in his briefs with Levy sound asleep in his bed, after (what had planned to be) a date night out.

Nobody's here to witness anything, so what's the harm in it all? Theiron dragon slayer concluded to himself as he quickly lifted the covers and slipped into his bed.

Never had he felt so comfortable in his bed before. Although they were a pillow length apart, Gajeel loved the way her petite figure curled up perfectly underneath the thick sheets. Suddenly, Levy began to shift towards him. She rolled onto her stomach, now making the space between them only a few inches. Still as a statue, Gajeel's eyes widened, but secretly, he loved the shortage of space between them. Selfish as it was, he was tortured with the absence of her face in his view. So daringly, Gajeel carefully took her arm on the other side of her, and flipped Levy onto her back.

She's a pretty hard sleeper, Gajeel thought when an expected awakening from the solid-script (A/N Is solid-script one word or two?) mage didn't arrive.

The proximity between them was minimal. Levy, now sprawled on the small of her back, had unconsciously thrown her arm across Gajeel's bare chest. Short but slender legs began to entwine with his toned and long ones. About five minutes later, Levy's head had found its way to his shoulder, and Gajeel's face nestled itself into her tousled sapphire locks. Delicately, Gajeel curved onto his side, being sure to not stir Levy out of her dreams. Her small head adjusted and rolled onto his bicep.

Slowly, Gajeel nuzzled his face into her hair once again and smelled the refreshing scent of lavender coming from it. His arms naturally caged around her frame and brushed over the slight curves of her chest as she exhaled. His nerves sent enchanting sensations throughout his body with every contact of her smooth skin to his.

That night, Gajeel had never slept more soundly, being sure to savor every moment of that evening.

Well, there you have it! I really wanted to do something like this earlier, but I felt it was the right time. I'm not sure how much you enjoyed reading this, but I had so much fun writing it. Review about how I did, if you'd like to! Thank you to all who have reviewed, favorited and favorited! I know these post-notes are usually pretty much the same, but I'm keeping them as short and to the point as I can. Thank you and see you next time ❤