Hey everyone! Honestly, I got home from work and finished this chapter and I was so happy. Today I decided to check my story before I write the next chapter and realized I edited it, uploaded it, but I never actually published it! Now I really have to make up for it by updating this as soon as I can sooooo, in a few hours! Anyways enjoy!

(Gajeel POV)

She giggled as she lifted her head up to smile at me. Her room seemed a mess, but I knew better. Her ivory colored walls were all covered in bookshelves that barley kept the amounts of book shoved into them in place. On the ground there were various towers of book she had organized in a specific way only she could understand, so many towers of books you could barley see the marble tiles. Even in her drunken state she expertly made her way around without knocking any of them over. I shivered as her warm breath ghosted on my neck. Her hands gripped the front of my shirt as she tried to keep her balance, unfortunate for her I was now just as drunk from my large amount of alcohol intake. I stumbled uneasily on my feet. The back of my knees hitting the end of the large wooden frame of her bed causing me to fall onto the blue comforter on top of her large, soft bed. I grabbed at whatever I could reach to get up again but accidentally brought her down in tow. To think we only came to her house so she could change her stupid impractical shoes.

"Hey, lets get bac-" her lips crashed onto mine before I could finish speaking. Without a second thought I began to kiss back, it was the sloppiest kiss I've ever had but nonetheless this is something I want to remember for tomorrow's potential hangover. She parted her lips giving me entrance, she tasted of vodka and gummy bears. She broke the kiss, gently tugging on my bottom lip with her perfect white teeth. I felt all the blood in my body rush down south at her actions. I sat up and attempted to catch my breath as she slid down to my lap. My voice failed to reach my lips as I felt her soft plump lips begin to kiss my neck. She continued to leave a trail of kisses up my neck and up my chin until she reached my lips again. My hands rested on her hips as I tried to comprehend just exactly what was happening, there's no way this could be happening. It's definitely too good to be true.

I grabbed her chin and smashed my lips to hers. The kiss was filled with want and need along with the powerful taste of alcohol. She pressed her body flush against mine. I felt like everywhere she touched was on fire and I was quickly beginning to lose my self control. My eyes shot open as her small hands began to roam under my shirt. I grabbed her wrist as I broke the kiss.

"Levy no." I slurred as I removed her hand from under my shirt. Although I was really enjoying this and would love to continue, I had to remind myself that not only am I drunk but so is she. There was no way I was going to let this go any further in our current state. Sure I've had sex when I've been drunk plenty of times, but those other girls meant nothing to me and all of that was during my Phantom Lord days. My resolve quickly shattered when she grabbed the end of her short pink dress and quickly removed it. I felt as if I was in a trance, the only thing I could focus on was her creamy white skin that was begging me for a taste, her lacy black bra and panties just waiting for me to remove them.

Speechless I grabbed her waist and flipped her under me. She moaned breathlessly as I began to bite and nibble on her neck. I know I would leave marks but I didn't care, I'm pretty sure she left some on me already. Once again our lips met in an intense kiss, her tongue battled with my own as her hands reached the obvious bulge in my pants. I groaned as she unbuttoned my jeans and was working on the zipper. I quickly sobered up as I felt an arm grab the back of my t-shirt. Pain shot through my body as my back made contact with the hard marble floor, books scattered everywhere as a tower of books was knocked over in the process.

I looked up to see a middle aged man. He had short blue hair and a murderous glint burning in his blue eyes as he forcibly held me down, his arms shaking in anger. I knew this man but I don't know from where. Before I could think about it any longer, Levy was at our side, an angry look on her face as she held my jacket over her body.

"Dad, let him go!" He tightened his grip on me and met her glare full on with his own.

She said dad? Dad? "Oh shit." I mumbled as I finally realized what was happening. He tightened his grip before letting go of me reluctantly and slowly backing away.

"You're lucky I'm here as a father and not the sheriff. I come home early from my business trip hoping to get some peace and quiet. And what do I find? A crazy, out of control party and my daughter drunk and under some Phantom Lord thug!" He grabbed at his hair and pulled in frustration. My eyes widened as I realized how I knew this man. He was the one that arrested me two years ago.

Annoyed I stood up and zipped up my pants. Of course this is her father. I rolled my eyes as he continued to look back and forth between the two of us. "He's not a thug and he's not with Phantom Lord anymore!" I looked at Levy surprised by her outburst, her fathers expression seeming to darken at every word.

Although I was annoyed I was glad he came when he did, I wasn't annoyed at him but at myself for letting myself get carried away. The air in the room was awkward as no one dared to speak, the only noise was of those next door quickly scattering and the snickers coming from the threshold of Levy's room. My annoyance grew as I looked over to see Levy's annoying bodyguards at her dad's side, both glaring menacingly at me.

The man glared as he pointed his index finger towards me. "You, get out of my house."

"And you! Go get Lucy and bring her here, you know that you two are definitely in trouble." Levy quickly nodded as he made his way out of the room. Once the door was shut she handed me my jacket back, her face a deep red as she grabbed her dress and put it back on.

Neither of us spoke as we made it out of her house and back to the bunny girls. People were everywhere, running and stumbling all over the place. Clearly her father had come here before going home and caused a big panic in all the teens. I shook my head in annoyance as I spotted my brother Rogue and his best friend Sting in a bush near the entrance of the house, clearly unable to walk properly from drinking. I shook my head as I looked at the shrimp.

"Text me." She spoke quickly before disappearing into the house. I sighed as I grabbed the blond and place him on my back. Before I could grab Rogue he stood up and shook his head before reaching into the bushes and pulling out a girl with short white hair, Yukino his girlfriend.

"The hell were you guys in the bushes for?" All color in his face drained at my question. I shook my head and began to walk not interested enough to press further. Dropping my keys on my nightstand I threw myself onto my bed, the smell of alcohol everywhere as I quickly fell asleep.

I have decided that maybe I shouldn't say when I plan to post a chapter. Every time I set a date for myself I let myself down. Well I am writing the next chapter up right now! So it will be up soon. Hope you have a nice day!