Hello, my little ones… How have you being? This chapter is dedicated to Aline-chan! My first not M-rated Baccana (and my first Baccana *laughs*) but it's also dedicated to the fans of this pairing.

Disclaimer: Fairy Tail belongs to Hiro Mashima, otherwise I would be rich, famous and I would enjoy playing with the hottest guys from Fairy Tail! (and other guilds)

Enjoy!

But firstly! I'm going to write a crossover and I don't know with what pairing, it was going to be entirely Lucy-centric, but she needs a partner. The decision is within you. What do you have to do? Well, go to my profile and vote (3 options being the limit)

Omake VI – Sometimes beer is better than wine.

It was midnight, the second day was over and the third one was going to start in a few hours. What was that shadow sneaking around Fairy Tail's hotel?

"What are you doing here?" At the opened door was Cana, wearing just a long t-shirt and a pair of short, looking sleepily at the uninvited guest.

"I stole you something and I want to give it back to you." The drunken Falcon, Bacchus from Quatro Cerberus stayed there with a wide smile. "You're a tough one, girl."

"So, you want to give me back my brassiere, right?"

"Not really." He shown her what he had had hided behind his back. "Ta-chan!"

It was two beers and her bra tying them together.

"The thing is… I prefer wine, you know, more elegant, different…" She started to close the door but in that instant they heard someone coming – and it sound like Gildarts – so Cana had to pull him to her room. "Don't talk!"

They were together behind the door, she was trying to listen and he was moving little by little in a very awkward silence until Gildarts' footsteps disappear and Cana moved back.

"Are you happy? We were almost caught!" Her cheeks were deep red although they hadn't been doing anything wrong. "Just for a freaking beer and give back my bra!"

"No, no, no… this is my trophy and I am going to keep it until you beat me at a drinking contest." He offered her the beer with a confident smile in his lips. "Please?"

"Just because sometimes beer is better than wine." She accepted and took a sip, without looking at Bacchus, the bastard…

She was doing it because she wanted her dignity and her bra back, not because deep inside, she enjoyed with his company. Also, he was actually better than Macao as drinking pal.