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This POV was a surprise and it'sssss aa

MIRAJANE POV OH SNAP.

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Mirajane POV –chapter Eighteen

How could she? How DARE she? Why did she HAVE to end up hooking up with Laxus? T-there was so much sexual tension, and no one was around….

No….No! It wasn't her fault! It was his. She was just minding her own business, speaking with all the teachers in the teacher's lounge in order to get their approval, since she was now student council president! They had asked to her to do some tasks which other students had decided to ditch, which left her to do all the hard stuff. Like putting all the desks and chairs back in place, or cleaning out the classroom trashcans and putting new bags. She was also asked to clean any of the chalkboards that were still drawn on and clean the erasers. To add to that, she had piles of paper work to bring to the lounge, coming from all different distances of classes. But, like Mirajane always did, she said yes. How could she say no? She HAD to do it! T-there was so much unspoken pressure and all the teacher's eyes were on her…

Mirajane had found herself alone now, banging her head against the teacher's lounge window. Why… wwhhhyyyy did she accept! This was too much to do for just one person, but like always she would end up doing it by herself. She also had the bad habit of refusing someone's help, always saying 'Oh I got it.' or ' Nah, it's fine! It's fine.' No, it's not fine! Why did people see her as someone who can do everything herself? She was human! Not some robot. She punched the wall as hard as she could, only to sob a little afterwards.

"Ow ow… stupid Mira, baka!" She scolded herself, whispering hateful words. She closed her eyes shut and took a deep breath.

Okay Mira. You can do this. You. Can. Do. This! It's only empting cans…cleaning boards and erasers…gathering paperwork from all of the junior classes of each class for each subject…. Okay let's see. A,B,C,D,F classes so that's 5…. And for each subject…Math, Science, History, English, Other Language, Electives.. 6! So 5 by 6 is…

"Uh…Mira? What the hell are you doing hunched over in the corner…"

"THIRTY!" Mira jumped up from her position; forgetting the pain in the hand. She looked behind her to see Laxus leaning against the door frame, an eyebrow raised in confusion.

"30…? Mira who you playing hide n seek with? Is it Freed again? Man that guy is so…"

"What? No no, sorry haha… I'm just.. thinking is all." The beauty sighed, a small smile on her face. She looked at Laxus with a face that could be mistaken for an 'older-sister love.' look, but it was far from it. At first, her attraction to the blonde shocker male was all to spite her best friend, Cana, back in junior high. They had gotten into a petty argument, something which Mirajane herself had forgotten now, and ended up declaring they were no longer friends. Knowing of Cana's infatuation, Mirajane began to hit things off with the older boy Laxus, with no intention for actually following in love with him. It was at the point where Mirajane had realized she really cared for him, not yet realizing it was love, when Cana decided to confess to Laxus. It was than Mirajane saw that Cana really cared for him, probably more than Mira herself. Therefore, Mirajane backed off from him, and let their complicated relationship blossom. It became a confusing one, where they would only call each other boyfriend and girlfriend when convenient, like escaping from an ex or trying to avoid a social gathering. Cana still cared for him, but apparently it was Laxus who was the one who wasn't ready yet. Mirajane didn't know if it was commitment issues, or perhaps he didn't like her that way. But she didn't care. Yes, she was Cana's friend but, it had been almost 3 years since this weird relationship started, and Mirajane had done her best to back off. But if Laxus wasn't feeling it with Cana, what harm would be done with Mira tried with him? And obviously, with her it worked with him.

The first time they had hooked up was at a party; ironically it was a party for Cana. It was when she finally had the chance to meet her father, Gildarts, and was worried her party life would be over once it happened. So Cana made sure to bring in as much alcohol as she could and get hammered. But of course now, the Tails knew how Gildarts was and how cool he was with it, saying kids should experiment in high school and what not. Anyways, Mirajane had spotted Laxus by himself, this being the first time in a couple of weeks they had spoken to eachother after him and Cana got together.

That day at Cana's party…

The music was out of control and the smell of black licorice hung in the still air. The setting was an abandoned warehouse, it being filled with what seemed like hundreds of people. Colourful lights were everywhere, heads were bobbing and drinks splattered the floor. Mirajane and the gang had been invited to Cana's party like usual, though things between Mira and Cana were fragile. Feelings were still hurt, but overall they could bear to be in the same room. Mira was fine not being friends, it would make it easier for her to take Laxus for herself. But Cana on the other hand, she needed Mira. Mira was the only person who could understand Cana, the only one who would listen and give actual advice. Mira would give her small 'it's alright' smile and wave at Cana who was across the room. The brunette was currently having some shots with what seemed like college students and when she saw Mira, she smiled greatly, winked, and took another shot. For now, all things were alright. But that was until Mira saw Laxus. He was a whole year older than both the girls, and that's all it took for him to get a bad-boy aura. It helped that he also had piercings, but of course not as much as Gajeel – who SCREAMED Bad-boy. Mirajane noticed how he was mostly by himself near the wall of the storage place, drinking from a red plastic cup. He had his earphones on, his eyes wandering around. It was then their eyes matched, and as Mirajane walked closer, they didn't look away.

"Well, hello stranger." Mirajane smiled, moving her hair –medium length then- away from her face. Mirajane knew she was attractive, like all Strauss women. And like all Strauss women, she hunted like a tigress when achieving what she wants. But lately, she had been conflicted. And most of it was due to one reason: Cana. On some level, Mirajane did respect and love Cana, and that would be probably why no matter what kind of advances Laxus made on her, she would reject him. But this time, it was different. She was pissed because of Cana. she was horny because of Laxus, and she felt like doing whatever the hell she wanted because…well, it was her, and she can do what she'd like.

The two conversed and ended up moving their conversation on the second deck, where the large speakers were right underneath the second floor. Every step you took, you could feel the vibrations under your feet. And that's what Mirajane probably remembered most of that night. The vibrations on her feet…on her back…on her hips…in her..

Present time…

"Mira…? Hellllooo?" Laxus snapped his fingers in her face, trying his best to get her attention. Finally, Mira came back to reality, memories of the past vanishing.

"Oh…Oh! Laxus w-what are you doing here?" Mirajane stammered out, regaining her composure. He looked confused but shrugged his shoulders. He looked good in his uniform….

"I was wondering if Cana came to school today or, did she decide to skip?' Mirajane could feel a twinge of annoyance come from her, but with experience she tucked it away and smile, shaking her head. It wasn't like before. She wasn't so cold-hearted, nor was she as bitchy. She had come to love and cherish Cana as one of her greatest and bestest of friends. But deep down, she still really liked Laxus and sometimes, she couldn't help herself.

"Sorry, nope!"

"Oh okay, well then. Later."

"Um…Laxus?" Mirajane's voice suddenly went soft, her eyes goopy with a raw emotion, something Laxus had seen many times before. He knew what was coming, so did she, and neither would dare deny it. "Do you ever…miss the times…with us?" Mirajane thought, it's only a question. But how she was wrong. The moment she asked, the air changed around them, a crackling tension between the two. Slowly she walked up to him, placing a hand on his chest. She looked up at his face, his eyes much harder and colder than her smooth and warm ones. Of course he'd keep up a face, but she knew how he really was feeling. He wanted this as much as she did. It had been a long time for her, maybe not for him, but still Mirajane had started something she couldn't stop now – nothing could.

"Mira…I…I didn't bring any –" Before he could finish, Mirajane placed her mouth on his. Simultaneously going up on her tippy toes, she pulled down his charcoal tie so that his face would come closer. Ah yes, she knew what he was going to say; condoms. Their kiss deepened, soft moans escaped her lips as she opened it wider, wider for his tongue to conquer the corners of her mouth. He grabbed the back of her hair, causing her to tilt looking up; just like how she liked it. Finally, it was Mirajane would break off the contact between the two, them trying their best to catch their breath. But it wouldn't last long as Mirajane pulled him along and prompted herself on a teacher's desk, her uniform scrunched up exposing her bare beautiful legs. Laxus went towards her gently guiding her to lie her down on the desk, careful anything valuable wouldn't get in the way. He kissed along her ankles up to her upper thigh. Mirajane bit her lip, looking at Laxus from her lied back position the best she could. Suddenly he also leaned over her, and from under her uniform top cupped one of her supple breasts in his hand. Her moans were muffled; she placing a hand over her mouth.

"Put it…Put it in already..baka." She whispered in moans, her gaze now fiery with desperation. But all Laxus did was caress her soaked underwear with his index finger.

"I don't have any condoms Mira…no way in hell am I getting you preggers in highschool."

"Then use your goddam fingers!" Mirajane's voice took a sharp turn, but neither of them were surprised by it. Laxus was well aware of how much of a demon Mira became whenever the situation was similar to this. She was always the one to initiate, always the one to took charge. He liked to call her Demon Mira but, it was a reference only him and her would understand, hopefully, when around the other Tails.

Finally Laxus pushed the underwear aside, which was the only thing stopping anything from penetrating her. And again, just how she liked it, he inserted his two fingers into her, her tightness causing him to moan slightly as well. Her whole body shook as he did so, her back arching. Her body language told him to keep pushing into her, to go deeper and deeper. By his fingers were only so long, and there was no way he was going to put that in her without some protection. His fingers were wet as he pulled out of her, her body still wanting more of the treat. But Mirajane knew that it was at the wrong place and the wrong time. First of all, they were on the teacher lounge so she couldn't orgasm like she'd want to. Second, she still had to do her chores! And third, it was just all completely wrong. She felt guilty once again for doing this behind Cana's back, and was ashamed to admit it that, the more she did those kinds of things with him, the easier it became to want to sneak around. Mirajane got up from her position and quickly composed herself. She fixed her uniform and found herself still unsatisfied and uncomfortable with her newfound wetness. She sighed and did like she always did after whether it be fingering or sex, and that was not look at Laxus. She didn't know if it was because she felt uncomfortable being exposed like that or maybe she felt guilty but, she never liked to look at him after doing such pervert activities.

"So um…" Laxus coughed, he himself trying to calm himself down from the sudden rush they both experienced. She supposed even he got something out of that, but his was a bit more noticeable. 'Why…why are you in here?"

"Oh um…well some of the teacher's have asked me to do some chores..which I have yet to complete. I need to do them before I go home… most of them have already left." Mira looked around the room, all around Laxus. She was nervous, why?

"Do you need some help?"

"Nah nah, I'm fine."

"Mira…we both know what you mean when you say that."

"…. Fine. If you want to help I won't stop you."

The pair walked out of the teacher's lounge into the quiet hallway, only to be interrupted by someone they didn't expect. Natsu.

Mira blushed and the first thought that ran by her mind was : Oh shit, please, PLEASE don't let it be obvious. But the second thought was: Oh wait, it's Natsu. He's probably never held a girl's hand. She giggled slightly and smiled as Natsu came over.

"Nastu! What are you doing here? It's already so late!" Mirajane asked, still wondering why Natsu was out after school hours. The trio conversed and suddenly the topic of Challenge Week began.

Challenge week was really two weeks. The very first week and the last week. It's said some mysterious student posts the prompts for each week, some new and some old. But the first day always stays the same, so only a few students actually attempt it. The individual will also post a Student of the Day, which usually one or two prompts will revolve around of, like last year was to pet their head. But as the topic was brought up, Mira's worries were once again stirred. Would Laxus say something stupid and let their affairs slips? Would Natsu catch onto something? He'd probably tell Lisanna…or worse Cana!

"Okay well, I have to go!" Mirajane chippered, any thoughts of chores slipping out of her head now. She needed to be away from Laxus, avoid from planting any idea in Natsu's head. As she walked away, heart became heavy and wondered suddenly a very strange thought. It was how Natsu looked when they had bumped into him. His flushness, his breathing. She had seen such a face on a man before, but from where? Thoughts suddenly fled to her brother Elfman and when he would come out of his room after a long period of time with the same expression like Natsu's… oh god.

Perhaps Natsu's never held a girl's hand, but he has sure has held his own…

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