GaLe (A Fairy Tail FanFic)

Chapter Seven

Okay guys. I'm kind of writer-blocked. I could use the help. Any ideas are welcome. Thank you guys for reading this!

-Charlie

~Gajeel POV~

"More?" she asks, puzzled.

Of course, there's more. There's always more with me. I promised her an afternoon of fun after all.

"How do you feel about go karts?" I ask her.

"Go-karts?"

"Just come on," I grab her arm. "I let you win this, but I wont let you win the next thing I have planned." 

I look down to see her smirking.  We burst out into the light, the brightness blinding us both. I let go of her, walk to my truck and start it up. I see her walk over to my truck but she stops before she gets to the passenger door, I can't tell what's going on in her mind, but she's hesitant on all this for sure. 

~Levy POV~

I'm baffled by how much he wants to do with me and how much his attitude towards me has changed. And what the hell happened back there?

Levy you need to stop this. You don't need a guy to get in your way, at least not one that's gotten in your way as much as he already has. 

 I shake it off and climb into the truck. I click the seat belt into place and look up to see Gajeel's hand in front of me, clutching a black bandana.

"Put it on," he nudges it towards me again.

I sigh, taking it reluctantly, "How romantic."

"No one ever said this was a date, princess."

"Its kind of shaping out that way," I reply, wrapping the bandana around me head. It's a little big, but its comforting.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" he asks. 

"That's a dumb question," I look in his direction.

"Just answer the question."

I cross my arms, "I cant see anything okay?"

I hear him mumble something before he starts the truck. He turns up the music, noticing for the first time that he listens to the same music I do. 3 Doors Down blasts out of the speakers and I calm down enough to enjoy the ride. I focus on the music, lightly humming along with the songs that I know.

The truck comes to a halt, the music fades, and I feel Gajeel shift in his seat.

"I'm going to come around and get you out of your seat," he  says. "If you hit me and I don't deserve it, this is all off."

I nod, unbuckling my seat belt. I hear his boots crunch as he comes around the truck, my door opens with a slight rush of air.

"Okay," he breathes out. 

I'm not that heavy. 

He picks me up gently, carrying me up a slight incline before setting me down.

"You can take off the blindfold now," his hands lightly grip my shoulders as he whispers in my ear.

I smile slightly, reaching behind me to take off the makeshift blindfold. bright sunlight hits my eyes and I hurry to cover my eyes so they can adjust. I can make out the small yet complex track set before us. I can't wait to make him beg for mercy.

"Are you ready?" he steps up next to me.

"Ready to see you eat my dust."