Gajeel was in a temple.
It had glossy marble floors, beautiful sculpted pillars surrounding every side of then circular building. The ceiling was painted with Greek gods, in the middle was a sparkling chandelier.
He looked around, beyond the pillars were just could and the blue sky, like it the building was in heaven.
He walked around, admiring the architecture.
His foot steps echoed the floor as he stared at the vast blue sky.
"Hello."
He whipped his head around at the sound.
A woman stood there. She had h/c flowing hair and pure e/c eyes, adorning a white, simple dress.
"Who are you?"
"Your daydream."
Gajeel frowned, then recognized her.
"It's you I've been having the same dream about, over and over!"
His vision tumbled and he jolted awake, on a booth in the guild hall.
The familiar surroundings and scent calmed Gajeel down, reminding him that it was only a dream.
He walked to the counter and ordered a glass of water.
"What wrong Gajeel?" Mira asked, "You look like you've seen a ghost."
"I keep having this dream-"
The doors of the guild flung open, revealing a figure.
The figure was wearing a black cloak the shrouded the person.
They pulled off the hood, revealing h/c flowing hair.
No way
She looked directly at Gajeel and smiled.
It was his dream girl
"It's you." She said.
"H-How?"
"My name is Y/N."