[Fairy Tail] Freed's Not So Little Love Story [Laxus|Rufus|Bixlow]

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Freed's POV•

I woke up to Bickslow shaking and yelling the sleep out of me, "baby, wake up already!", the Seith Mage howled, exaggerating every word that came out of his mouth in attempts to wake me up faster. After realizing that I couldn't stand Bickslow whining for so long early in the morning, I forced my eyes open scrunching up my face as a response to the sun's rays.

Bickslow's smile was apparent after he realized that he finally woke me up, but the light was so bright that my eyelids gave out and I felt my sleep take over once more, refusing to get out of bed. I could her him huff in frustration making me hold back a smile, but no real anger was drawn. Why is this idiot even waking me up this early in the morning for anyway, it's usually the other way around.

I realized that I was wandering in my thought for too long when I noticed the sudden silence.

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"Fine then", I could feel an intrusion of hands around my waist as Bickslow started tickling the life out of me. He knew I hated being tickled, it's one of the things I despised the most, besides people breaking the rules and threatening my friends, threatening Laxus...

A shriek came out that I didn't even know I had as Bickslow showed no mercy. "B-Bicks- stop! I-I'm up! I'm up!", I yelled with no self control whatsoever, feeling like a pitiful worm trying to escape from its predator. I kept moving around trying to escape the lunatic but he was obviously putting more of a fight, I couldn't bring myself to raise any enchantments this early in the morning. I usually wake up early, but not this early!

"Let me go you bastard!"

"That easily? Not until you call me master", my face contorted hearing his demand. Honestly, I love Bickslow, I do, but sometimes, he's just asking for a hit. The bastard cackled in his usual, crazy manner, "seriously? This early! Bickslow!", I howled his name as he captured my flailing hands, pinning them right above my untamed, bed hair.

He was insane! I mean really! This idiot- almost as big as Laxus thinks that sitting on me won't suffocate me to death? "Oh come on, baby, this is the funnest time of the day to mess with you", Bickslow smirked, dipping down closer to me, making all sorts of kissy faces. People would think I'd be use to this lunatic I call my best friend, really I was, but I'm used to him when I haven't just woken up!

"Get off! You really think you're not heavy!"

"You almost got it, Freed, baby- come on say it with me now, master~"

"Ugh. Piss off", I sighed after feeling the tiredness creep in- this was definitely going to be a long morning. "Fine. Call me babe then", I rolled my eyes, feeling his sly smile radiating. "And you think that's better?", I muttered with annoyance, trying once again to tug my arms free. "Fuck yeah!", he laughed, getting closer and for some reason it felt different. This was a laugh, not a chuckle or a cackle, but a laugh that made me really look at him twice. I could see his glowing greens through the slits of his armor and for another reason, I felt my face randomly heating up. I caught myself in time, "Bickslow, get off you big lug!", forcing my arms towards my face so he couldn't see all the red.

"No. Call me master then I'll let you free, simple as that baby~", the lunatic sang out, I was not going to call him that, in his dreams. I shook my head vigorously along with the rest of my body that Bickslow couldn't contain.

"Freed, baby, you are so stubborn. Fine, then", Bickslow tightened his grip on my wrists and to my fucking luck, started tickling me again. "Say it- call me master~", again, like a hopeless worm I was wiggling like crazy, my head shook from left to right, and my legs flailed like there was no tomorrow as I felt the unsettling feeling creep around my torso.

"As if! Stop it- Let me go already!".

"Fine, then... we can do this all day", oh Mavis, there he goes again with that assertion. It felt like the torture was never going to end and I couldn't hold in much longer, feeling my lungs caving in from all the laughing, screaming, crying, and heavy breathing. "Alright! Fine! Stop, stop- please mas-", I refused to cave in, taking this small opening of distraction Bickslow fell for- thinking I would actually call him that- pouncing on him by pushing all the weight I could on the idiot. I straddled the huge bear, holding him in place.

Finally the dingus stopped, laughing as he let my hands settle on his chest after letting go. I stayed still breathing erotically because of all the sudden exercise. I pushed my messy green hair away from my sweating face. After calming down, Bicks and I made eye contact as his eyes were fully visible, his helmet opening up probably from the tossing and turning. I smacked his chest and his smile widened as we both found ourselves laughing at each other .

Leaving the bathroom as I rubbed a towel on my damp hair, a teasing whistle pierced my ears. "Damn baby, nice body you got there", the annoying Seith Mage smirked eyeing me up and down causing me to clutch the towel on my waist tightly in slight embarrassment. "Why are you still on my bed", I complained more than asked, sighing in irritation. "Hehe, up for round 2?", Bickslow's brows wiggled jokingly as he got up and grabbed the towel on my head and prepared to dry it himself. It became a regular thing for us two. Even if I wake up first my hair would still be wet by the time I wake up Bickslow, so before we would head to Fairy Tail the lunatic would help me dry my hair at his place and just like that it became a regular routine.

We walked towards the Fairy Tail guild to meet up with Evergreen and Laxus. After a while, I realized I still hadn't really asked him why he put me through hell this morning, "so why did you attack me this early?", I looked at him as he pouted, "it's my Babies", I widened my eyes realizing that they were actually no where in the vicinity of Bickslow, no wonder it seemed quieter.

"I just realized that they haven't been repeating everything you say. That explains why I can think straight... so where are they?", I finally noticed the rare silence and looked around him a second time to see if his babies were floating around anywhere and I wasn't just dreaming.

"Well, baby, I wanted to try something out and tweak them a bit", he looked at me playfully, then it dawned on me, "and by 'I' you mean me, don't you?"