Never let go

2: Picasso I think

Lucille held up an abstract painting, eyeing it before placing it on the couch in her room.

"Not those finger paintings again." Came Dan's irritated sigh from the doorway. Lucille looked up, pursing her lips before looking back to the new painting she had plucked from the shipping cubes and examined it.

"The difference between my art taste and yours is that I actually have some." Lucille said indignantly.

"Whose the artist?" The maid to her left asked as Lucille handed her the painting in her hands.

"Something Picasso I think." Lucille said simply. Dan began to sigh, going on about how it was useless and Lucille just rolled her eyes. "You wouldn't know anything of art." She said, reaching up to take her hair pin out and releasing her long blonde curls. "You just don't have the taste for art."

"I have money." Dan scoffed. "I don't have the need for art when I can pay for everything." Lucille ruffled her hair, her curls contrasting against her starch white shirt as she sighed.

"I don't understand why you think money can buy you everything." Lucille said.

"But it can."

"It can't buy you love, Dan." Lucille said, turning towards her fiancé as he set two wine glasses on the small table. He looked at her, a brown eyebrow raising,

"You don't need love to be happy. Money can buy happiness and that's all you need." Dan picked up a bottle of wine from the ice bucket on the floor. "You don't need love." He repeated.

Lucille looked to her feet as Dan turned away, ordering a butler to open the wine. Her toes curled and her brow furrowed as she whispered: "But I do."

***
Levy McGarden sighed as she carried a large bundle of towels in her small arms. She muttered apologies as she bumped into people and blew impatiently at a blue strand that had escaped her headband and was falling into her eyes. "I don't even work for these people." She was muttering to her self. "Take towels to 3rd class. What a bunch a bologna."

"Watch out!" A voice snapped and she looked up just in time to collide with a large chest, causing her to fall back and drop the towels over herself.

"Ow." She murmured as a towel fell over her head, blocking her view.

"Are you alright?" The same voice from earlier, male in type, questioned and she pushed the towel out of the way in time to spot a large hand reaching towards her. "You were so small, I thought those towels were floating on their own." The voice again said with the hint of a smile. Levy huffed indignantly as she took the hand and was hauled to her feet.

"I'll have you know," she started, patting her frilly skirt to get the dust off of its white surface. "I am four foot and eleven inches. I am practically five foot."

"Practically." The voice teased. "Not entirely." Levy looked up, ready to shoot of another comment but her breath hitches in her throat as her eyes widen. A tall man stood in front of her, his long black hair pulled back in low ponytail. His red eyes were dark as his eyebrows, thin in type raised and he watched Levy before she dropped and began to pick up the towels. The man knelt, helping her. "Sorry for running into you. I didn't know you were there."

"Because I'm short?" Levy asked, smiling softly. She froze as the man's fingers came up to brush her hair from her face.

"This brilliant blue hair was hidden by the towels so I wasn't able to see you." He says and Levy swallowed. "My name is Gajeel Redfox. Are you a maid here?"

"Why do you say that."

"You're wearing a maid outfit." Gajeel said, causing Levy to blush. "And you where carrying that mountain of towels."

"I'm a maid for a family in 1st class." Levy said and Gajeel smiled. Gajeel took the towels from her as he stood, causing Levy to look up at him.

"Sorry princess. I'll take these off your hands."

"G-Gajeel?" She asked.

"You know I still don't know your name." Gajeel said with a smile. Levy peered up at him, her cheeks red before she stood up and held her hand to her chest.

"Why do you want to know my name?" She asked softly.

"So I know what to address you by, duh." He said, rolling his crimson eyes.

"L-Levy. Levy McGarden." She said and Gajeel smiled.

"Nice to meet you Levy." He said before turning and walking away.

***

Gray and Natsu hung their bodies over the stern of the Titanic, they're amazed filled eyes staring at the water. Natsu stood slightly, slapping his friends shoulder with excitement as they watched two Dolphins dancing around one another. Gray watched and stood up just as Natsu hopped up, placing his feet on the railings on opposite sides.

"I can see the Statue of Liberty!" Gray said, gesturing out towards the open water. "It's very small of course but it's there!" He said, smiling up at his friend. Natsu smirked before looking back out, his jacket flapping behind him before he thrust his hands into the air.

"I'm the king of the world!" He shouted, his fists pumping excitedly as he let out a joyful holler. Gray crowed with him, flipping his newsboy cap around with his hand as the two boys shouted out towards the ocean. Natsu hopped down. "We're the luckiest sonabitches out there you know that, Gray?" He questioned his ebony haired friend. Gray placed his cap onto his head and closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath and exhaling loudly.

"Maybe I'll meet a pretty girl to marry." Gray said simply, turning to look towards the water.

"With that ugly mug? Hah! Good luck with that!"

"Oh shush you pyro maniac."

"U-Uhm excuse me." A timid voice said behind them. The two boys turned and Natsu raised an eyebrow as he spotted a rather curvy woman in front of them, her long curly blue haired tied back in a loose knot at the base of her neck. "Juvia has lost her brother, Gajeel." She said in broken English, scratching her nose as her blue eyes darted to the side. She looked up at the boys, a light blush on her cheeks as she chewed on her bottom lip. "Would you mind helping Juvia find him?" She asked and Natsu's eyes went to Gray, biting his lip to hold back a snort as he spotted his friends awed face.

"O-Of course!" Gray sputtered, causing the blue haired woman to smile widely.

"Oh thank you!" She exclaimed, smiling widely before turning and walking. The two boys followed and Gray nudged his friend.

"Maybe I'll find a girl to marry on this boat!" Gray whispered excitedly and Natsu snorted.

"Get a life you idiot."

"I can be optimistic, you dunce."

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