The Rockstar & The Songwriter

Chapter Three

Levy's P.O.V

I calm myself inhaling air at the foot of Gajeel's front porch. I knocked on the wooden door three times. Leaning to the door I listen for any footsteps. I reach for the doorbell.

"Don't tell me he is sleep.." I exhaled heavily tapping my foot.

"Be their in a sec!" A deep voice shouts opening the door.

"Oh Shrimp!" He smiled.

"Gah!!" I looked away. "Try putting on clothes!!" I squealed.

"Haha you can't handle me shirtless!" He chuckled.

"W-Well.." My face became hot and I could barely speak.

"Hurry come in.." He opened the door more and guided me inside. My nervousness of being in his home by myself went away.

"You got anything?" He asks as I pull my pad out.

"I got a couple of things but I need to know more about you. Like your interests." I take out my pin planning to write his every word.

"I like rock music and the city. I love being free basically I love living life." He threw on a black shirt with gray sweat pants. He takes out a red Electric guitar.

"Make a song from this beat. His expression became serious as he stood and rocked the guitar. Instantly I fell in love with the melody.

"Here sing this.." I anxiously hand over the notepad. I wait for his reaction seeing the he is reading it to himself this time. I examine his next move. Still he hasn't said a single word. Is it bad.. Oh god.. The roar of the red guitar drag me out of my thoughts.

"Now, with nothing but a dirty bag on my back
I'll take to the sky fly across the map
My wings need room for spreading
And I'm ready to soar"

As if it was a duet I begun singing along.

"To the place that I have longed and dreamed for"

"This is amazing Lev!!"

"Really I thought it best suited you.." I smile shyly.

"No.. I mean your singing. You.. You should sing with me!" He excitedly stated.

"No I couldn't.." Clutching my skirt I was surprised at his offer.

"Come on! We could sing your song together!" He urged.

"No.."

"Just do it with me-"

"Enough!!" I cut his words off. "I said no didn't I?" I sighed.

"Why?" The distance between us shortened.

"Because.. I have stage fright.."

(The song does not belong to me..)