Gajevy Week!

Feb 16th: Pillow Talk

A/N: I couldn't think of anything to do for pillow talk, so I decided to modify the prompt slightly and turn it into a pillow fight! Enjoy!

     It had all started out so innocent. They were only trying to make the bed, adding about three more unnecessary pillows that Levy bought. They stood on either side of the bed and rearranged pillows to their liking. "No, that looks stupid," Gajeel comments.

     Levy rolls her eyes. Gajeel turns around to pick up another pillow, and when he faces back to the bed a pillow hits his face. He frowns in confusion. "Why?"

     "You were supposed to catch it, stupid Gajeel," Levy mumbles and picks up the matching pillow on her side of the floor. Gajeel grinds his teeth. Normally he wouldn't mind that nickname, but with their petty arguing all morning it has become more annoying than adorable. "You really shouldn't grind your teeth, dentists always say that's so bad for you."

     Gajeel takes in a deep breath. He speaks to her in a calm and low but agitated tone. "Thanks for reminding me, dear." He tosses a pillow in her direction and it hits her chest.

     "Oh, how childish," Levy says and throws the pillow back at him. She's had enough of his stupid games; he does this every time they try to rearrange the bed. But Gajeel is annoyed with her, too. He grabs the nearest pillow and throws it at her with a bit more force than last time. "Ooh, you're gonna get it, asshole!" Levy announces.

     Gajeel grabs the body pillow and holds it like a shield. Before he can even grab another pillow, however, Levy has already climbed onto the bed with the thickest pillow they have. She's merely face to face with Gajeel now, but that doesn't deter her at all. She whips the top of his head repeatedly and shouts things like "take that!" and "you deserve it!".

     "Slow down, Shrimpy!" Gajeel roars. He sacrifices the body pillow to whack Levy. She falls backwards onto the bed which makes the rest of the pillows fall down. Seeing this, she becomes even more mad than before.

     "It took us forever to organize those!" she growls and hits him across the face. Gajeel lands a blow on her head and another on her leg. Levy whips his arm with all of her force. "You-" she hits his chest- "never-" she hits his head- "think about-" she hit him across the mouth- "anything!"

     Gajeel ducts to avoid another blow. He's never seen Levy this mad. She stands on the bed, huffing and puffing to catch her breath. She runs a hand through her hair, looking around at the mess they created. She turns to apologize when a fluffy pillow gently bounces off of her face.

     Gajeel sits in the corner of the bedroom, cowering in fear with pillows covering his body. Levy can't help but giggle. She lets her feet fall out from under her, and she bounces off the edge of the bed onto her feet. She squats down in front of Gajeel and holds his hands. "I'm sorry for getting so upset about some stupid pillows."

     "I'm sorry for not caring about them like you do," Gajeel says. Levy smiles and pecks him on the lips. When she pulls away, Gajeel grabs a pillow and smacks her hard on the head. Levy falls backwards onto her butt. She is stunned, but manages to make a quick recovery. She grabs the closest pillow to her and hits him across the face.

     Gajeel laughs a deep rumble, one that sends chills down Levy's spine. "Oh, you're gonna get it, Shrimpy!" He roars with a devilish grin on his face. Levy squeals and throws a pillow at him before she makes her escape. Gajeel merely laughs again and chases after her.

     Hello, everyone! I actually got this one finished before my third period ended, can you believe that? I certainly can't. Granted, it's pretty short, but I'm still proud of myself. I hope you're all having a wonderful Gajevy week! Please be sure to show artists and writers some love, as many poor souls get discouraged when they receive no feedback on their work. Thank you!

-Hannah Banana