Request: Laxus and Jellal getting drunk :D
One-Shot:
When Mira and Erza had been told to drag home the two drunks in the club down the street, they hadn't expected them to be Laxus and Jellal.
Erza grabbed Jellal's coat angrily, ignoring the spluttering of the ultramarine and started stalking out of the room, Mira in tow whilst carrying Laxus.
"Eeeerrrzaaaaa, stttoooppppp," his voice was a garble, and she grit her teeth; Laxus was a dead man tomorrow. He tried to grope her from where he was being dragged, but a light kick later his hands were back by his sides.
"Stop it Jellal," her voice was stern and he shut up for a bit. She knew he didn't have a room in the hotel, he didn't request for one, so with a heavy sigh, she dragged him up to her's.
Setting him down on the bed, she turned to leave, but that was when he grabbed his hand and yanked her into his lap. Crying out in surprise, she slammed into his lap, falling prey to his now wandering hands. Squirming, she bit her lip as his hands roamed her skin.
"Pretty Scarlet," he mumbled against her neck. He pressed his lips down on the skin where her neck met her shoulder.
She caught herself quickly enough, pushing him away with enough force to dislodge him from her neck. Getting up, she ran out of the room, remembering to lock the door. Leaning against it, she panted, catching her breath.
How the hell was she going to explain the hickeys to him tomorrow morning?