Aren't they just kawaii~? >w<
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~Rogue's P.O.V.~
O-ow...the hell? What happened? I remember...oh no. I didn't..
"Rogue!" squeaked Frosch. "You okay?" Ugh, right. My damn partner persuaded me to drink a couple of shots. Ugh how is he always so persuasive when he's drunk?!
"Mmphmmh," I mumbled, unable to form actual words.
"Rogue!" said Frosch again, a hint of mischief evident in her [yes, I'm putting it as "her"] voice.
"Whaaat??" I whine. Wait, that isn't my voice. It sounds more like a child's!
"Rogue, you're a kid!" Frosch squeaked, or more like giggled. I bolt upright from my bed and ran to the nearest mirror. I looked in shock as I saw myself with innocent red eyes and short black hair. I was wearing my clothes, but they were way too big for me, but at that point I didn't care. Why was I a kid?!
"STIIIIING!!!!"
~Sting's P.O.V.~
I woke up to someone screaming my name, making my head pound even harder than I thought it could. Ugh, stupid hangovers. Just then the door slammed open. "STING WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME?!?" yelled a...childlike voice?
"Don't yell," I muttered, covering myself with my bed's blanket. I then heard small footsteps getting closer to me.
"WHY AM I LIKE THIS?!?" The voice yelled into my ear. I was so surprised I fell off my bed, the blanket coming with me.
"OW!!" I yelled, making myself sit up. "What the hell was that for??" I looked up to see...a kid with black hair? What??? I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't dreaming, and sure enough, the kid was still there, wearing Rogue's clothes, well, sort of. They were much too big for a kid like that of course. His innocent red eyes glowed with anger and lifted me off my feet.
"What. Did. You. Do. To. Me. Sting?!" the boy hissed, obviously pissed. I looked at him weirdly.
"Rogue?" I said, just realizing. "The hell happened to you?" I clasped my hand over my mouth. I sound like I was a ten year old or something!
"I don't know Sting, that's why I'm here asking you!!" he growled, crossing his tiny arms, the big sleeves flopping with it.
"Well why're you asking me?"
"Because you're the reason I was drunk in the first place!!" he answered in an angry "duh" tone.
"Mmm what's all the noise?" murmured Lector, who we had forgotten all about. His eyes widened when he saw me, but then he bursted out laughing.
"S-Sting-kun, you look like a kid!" he giggled.
"What? I--wait, where's the nearest mirror?" I asked. There's no way I'm a kid right? Rogue rolled his eyes, but took a hand mirror from a table near us and faced it to me. I peered into it and my eyes widened. I looked exactly like the twelve year old version of me! Heh, my dark blue eyes look so inno--wait, what am I wearing then? I looked down at myself to see my usual clothes sagging. My blue gloves were so big they might as well go across my entire arms!
"What the hell happened to me?!" I yelled out loud.
"That's my question idiot!" Rogue snarled, facepalming himself, making Lector laugh even louder.
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Babysitting Dragon Slayers (A NaLu GaLe MirAxus RoWen RoYu Sting Eucliffe x OC FanFic)
FanfictionOne day, the Dragon Slayers decide to drink their sorrow away as the anniversary of their dragons leaving passes. Even Wendy and Laxus decide to join in! The next day, something terrible, yet cute, happens to them. Can they reverse it? Or will t...
