Chapter 6

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Armed & Dangerous
~Gajevy~

Chapter 6

"Um... Here, you could wear these. I'm sure they are much more comfortable than that dress." Gajeel walked from the bed in the small hotel room over to the couch where Levy was seated. He had two articles of clothing in his hands.

"Thank you, Gajeel. I appreciate it." Levy smiled at him as she received his offer. She stood up and walked to the bathroom, since it was the only private room in there.

Once she was in, Levy shut the door and locked herself in.

She removed all her weapons she had on her and placed them on the bathroom sink. Then, Levy shimmied from her tight, black dress. She removed the garter and garter belt she was wearing and placed them on the counter as well.

After she was free from her formal wear, Levy stepped into the oversized sweatpants Gajeel allowed her to borrow. She pulled them up to her hips and let go. As soon as she did, the pants fell to the ground. Levy pulled them up again, this time tying them as tight as they would go. They were still a bit too big, so they ended up riding dangerously low on her hips.

Levy was worried about that as first, but then realized his shirt was also going to be big, and would more than likely go down past her butt.

Once she put it on, she saw that exaggerated a bit. This shirt seemed a bit short for Gajeels torso, which is probably why he picked out this one for her to wear. Luckily, it was the right height for her. It went just pass the top of the pants, meaning it covered her visible skin perfectly.

The next thing she did was roll up the bottom of the pants. They were a lot longer than her legs so she had to roll them up at least three or four times.

She peered at herself in the mirror. Levy removed the ribbon she was using to keep back her hair. Instead, she used it to tie all her hair into a pony tail, bangs and all. After that, Levy washed her face with soap and water, hoping it would take off her makeup. It did the job well.

She dabbed her wet face with a clean towel to dry it off before removing the ribbon. Her hair hair fell back to its place perfectly.

Levy gathered all her things; her weapons and clothes, and unlocked the bathroom door. She walked out, setting her things near her heels she wore earlier before walking back to the couch. Levy noticed all the lights were already turned out. The only light was coming from the window, where the moon was shining down upon.

Gajeel was there, laying down. His hands were behind his head and his eyes were closed.

"Gajeel..." Levy lightly shook Gajeel, thinking he was sleeping.

"What?" He asked, opening one of his eyes.

"I'm sleeping there..." She pointed out, referring to the couch.

"Wrong." He said, closing his eyes and turning away from her. She watched as he got comfy once again.

"No. Right. I'll be sleeping there, Gajeel. Go to bed." Levy's voice turned into the one she used while on the job. Gajeel's one eye opened again, a smirk appearing on his lips.

"That's the first time you talked to me like that. I like it. I'm guessing everyone is scared of Officer Shrimp." He grinned. Levy's face heated up.

"I-I just get really serious when I want work to get done!" She defended and Gajeel let out a chuckle.

"Gihi... Then you must be really serious about sleeping here, huh?" He teased her a bit, moving back into the position he was in before, which was on his back.

"Go. To. The. Bed." Levy pointed to the bed behind them, placing her hand on her upper hip. Gajeel was getting quite amused by her actions, meaning the smirk stayed in place as he watched her.

"You go to the bed. I'm fine here." Gajeel said. Levy raised an eyebrow, slowing moving her hand to show him that his feet were hanging off the end of the couch.

"Gajeel, you are too big to be sleeping here." Levy crossed her arms.

"You're too small to be sleeping here." Gajeel knew it was a stupid answer. He didn't care though, he only laughed at the situation.

"Wha~ I'm not too small! Gajeel, you know damn well I'm not too small! Get your ass in bed." Her voice began to raise in volume. Gajeel was still laughing, mainly because she was serious about this.

"Levs, I'm not gonna let you sleep here. I'm only being a gentleman, letting you sleep in the comfy place." He grinned at her.

"Gentleman? Gajeel Redfox a gentleman? That's a first. I'm only being nice... I'm not going to sleep until I know you are going to sleep in that bed." Levy crossed her arms. It was a silly little fight. Before Gajeel was framed and Levy became an officer, they always had stupid arguments like this. Such as "Is Butter or Salt better on popcorn," or "Did Troy and Gabriella actually belong together."

During that fight, Levy got really mad at Gajeel. "Of course Troy and Gabriella belong together! What the hell were you thinking, Gajeel?!"

Gajeel missed it. He missed their stupid fights. But he always ended up making Levy give in. He always knows how to make it better.

"Alright, fine. I'll go to bed... if..." Gajeel smirked as Levy eyed him. She knew about his offers. They always end up close together with his offers. "He'll probably make me sleep with him..." She pondered.

"You come with me..." He finished. "Right on the money!" Levy thought. As she was thinking, Gajeel stood up and picked Levy up, throwing her on his shoulder.

"Gajeel!" Levy squealed as he made his way over to the bed. He pulled back the covers and set her in bed, climbing in after her.

His arm snaked around her small waist, pulling her close. They were facing each other, meaning Levy's big, brown, caramel eyes were peering into his dark, dangerous, red eyes.

"Good night, Levs." Gajeel smirked. Levy's face was flushed.

"S-Stupid Gajeel..." She mumbled, causing Gajeel to let out a small chuckle.

"Gihi..." He laughed. Levy sighed, thinking about how much she missed that stupid laugh of his, how much she missed that stupid body of his, and how much she missed that stupid face of his.

"I've missed you, Gajeel..." She confessed, wrapping her arms around his built, large body. He was wearing a shirt, which was lucky. But Levy was kinda wishing it wasn't there.

"I know you did, Shrimp. I've missed you too." He got caught in the moment and kissed her forehead. Then the tip of her nose. Lastly, it was her lips. Levy kissed back, not even hesitating.

It was the third time they've kissed, twice in that night, yet it will always cause something to stir and bubble up inside her stomach.

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