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:Chapter 9 ~ Beach Date:

A/N - So.. Mating Season's coming up in a few chapters.. I WANNA HEAR YOU CHANTING IM THE COMMENTS;
SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! SMUT! (I! HAVE! PROB-! LEMS!)

R e c a p

"Then.. It's a date." He smiles, and tackles you in a hug.

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Right now, it's 5:30 pm. The girls (Lucy, Mira, Erza, Levy, Wendy) know about your date with Sting, although Wendy wanted to stay out of it. You're at your place, while the girls fuss over your hair, makeup, and attire.

"Remember, don't fake a personality!" Levy says. She goes on giving you romance advice, straight from a book.

"Ooh, what do you think about this shade?" Lucy holds up a bullet (yes, they're called bullets) of lipstick, this time a pale reddish-pink color. She then shows you a translucent pink lip gloss, "Or this one?"

"You don't have a big variety of dresses to choose from, perhaps you could borrow from me or Lucy?" Erza continues looking through your wardrobe, then holds up a pale green dress. "This?" You shake your head. Then, she puts it back, and her eyes widen. She picks up a casual, elbow sleeved, (f/c) dress with white accents that ended just below the knee. You eagerly nod, grinning happily.

"Hey, (Y/N), stay still!" Mirajane tries to fix your hair, after you shook your head and created a messy loop. After a while of staying still, she pulls out a hairspray container and starts spraying your hair. (If you don't like hairspray, replace it with hair gel, or dry conditioner, and if you don't like either, DEAL WITH IT.) Lucy does your makeup, Erza chooses your dress, Mira styles your hair, and Levy's just there for moral support.

-Meanwhile-

Sting Eucliffe could've sworn he was the most nervous man on earth. He paced about his room, a causal maroon shirt, covered by a sports jacket while wearing jeans. His hair was the usual, a ruffled up, tangled mess. He was there with the rest of Sabertooth trying to calm him down. He was an anxious mess.

He was drinking water when Yukino decided to break the silence, "So, when can I expect little blond and (h/c) babies?"

Sting chokes. Rogue pats his back, trying to suppress a smile, and Lector is silently giggling. "But seriously, I think that (Y/N) would make a great moth--" she stops in her tracks. Her face broke into a grin and she starts laughing. "Aw, guys, you see that? His face lights up at the mention of her name!" Yukino continues laughing, and Rufus comes up to Sting, whispering, "What Yukino said is true, she would make a great mother.." I'm only nineteen! , Sting wanted to argue, but secretly, he was wondering about how you'd make a good mother. In all honesty, he fully agrees. Wait, why am I even thinking this?!?

Rogue then taps Sting's shoulder. "Sting, it's 5:45, I think you'd better head over to (Y/N)'s place to pick her up."

The light dragon slayer simply nods, bids a silent farewell, and headed off.. To your place.

☆*:.｡. ~So Much Fun~ .｡.:*☆

There was a knock on he door. The girls squeal, and you check your appearance once more. You twirl around in your (f/c) dress, (LAVENDER FTW) and fix your curled (h/c) hair in a loose side braid, topped with a (f/c) flower headband. You glance at your natural colored (brown, bronze, white, you get the point. It's makeup that blends prettily with your skin) eyeshadow, and glossy pink lips. (Yes, that thing up there. It sucks balls, but you get the idea.) You take a deep breath and head to the door.