Hiro Mashima is the amazing creator of FT. The plot is mine, enjoy Readers.
Balancing along the wall of the canal, Lucy hums the melody that has played every night before she sleeps ever since the Grand Magic Games. Plue walks unsteadily behind her with a lolly in his paw. "Careful Miss Lucy! Don't want you to fall in." Lucy waves to the men sailing along the canal before jumping onto the path.
"Plue-Plue." The dog spirit shakes before licking his lolly happily. Lucy shrugs. "I told you Plue, the dream was just like the others. I can't remember the man's face, just that-" A deep blush touches her face as she remembers the feeling of being in his strong arms and having his magic surround them as the stars above dance.
Strolling into the guild, Lucy walks straight through the guild hall towards the gym having already changed into her workout gear before leaving the house. She greets everyone she passes with the same dazzling smile which only wavers when her eyes land on the lightning dragon slayer. His blue eyes travel over her as he scoffs and leaves up the guild stairs to the second floor with a smug smile. Lucy's face become hot as her eyes lock with his, her breathing coming out slightly ragged. Shaking herself, Lucy walks to into the gym. Laxus is a jerk.
Laxus leans against the doorframe of the Masters office, his face blank as he stares at his grandfather dozing in his large swirling chair. He was called here, being told that the old man needed to talk to him but it seems as though someone just wanted him there. "What did you call me here for Mavis?" Laxus crosses his arms around his broad chest.
The small figure smiles up at the lightning dragon slayer with big eyes.
"It's time." Stretching out her arm, Mavis holds out a flier with a job request on it. Sighing, Laxus takes the request from her, wondering what this fairy is planning. Scanning the request, Laxus grunts and walks away to get Mira to sign off on the mission as he ignores the strange feelings swirling inside of him.