Gajeel opened the bedroom door slowly. He opened his drawers looking for some clothes. Hoping levy wouldnt wake up, he opened his closet. "Gajeel?" He froze hearing his name and turned around and rubbed his neck. "H-hey shorty i didnt get any clothes so dont think I wa-" "I dont think you're peeping on me silly." she throws the blanket to the side and stands on the cold floor. "Did my clothes get cleaned?" She asks. He points to them sitting on his dresser as he tries to find a clean shirt. She took them and got dressed in the bathroom.
A/N Im sorry this is a filler
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Blue and Red
Fanfiction(I am feeling very dark lately so this fanfic will be dark) Levy loved smiles. It took less muscles to smile. Plus it was easy to fake one too. Where was her real self? Under the scars? The ugly, disgusting scars she gave herself? What could she do...
