Loving The Idiots - Fairy Tail [Nalu, Gruvia, Jerza, Gale, Rowen & More!]

Couple Week-First Task (a)

Finally! The Easter Break is here! Which means... Updates everyday! (Well I do this anyways, but...). Sorry I couldn't update yesterday. Some Thursdays are busy for me, as well as Saturdays and Sundays. I really do try and update as much as I can. Also... I've planned the EASTER SPECIAL I'm gonna write, so stayed tuned in Easter, and remember to prepare your share of chocolate bunnies!

Oh yes, of course. Here's today's chapter!

Juvia

"Ahhhh, Gray-sama!" I blushed as I twirled around in a crop top and tight jean shorts. The crop top read "Juvia", and I couldn't help but admire it afront of my full body mirror, shaped of Gray-Sama. Mirajane had woken us all up at 11am, and at the edge of my bed were new clothes. Just the scent of it reassured me it was a gift from by beloved.

Grabbing one of my cuddly toys of Gray's figure, I gave it a kiss on its lips and swung my door open, happier than ever. "Yay!" I squealed to myself. "It's our 469th anniversary!" I always kept track of the day I met Gray-sama—it had become one of my daily duties.

"What is this?" Lucy gave a cry as she walked across the sitting room and struggled to take every step. She was dressed in a large dinosaur outfit, blazing red like Igneel. "This is definitely from Natsu," she sighed and flopped down onto the sofa.

Levy had a different matter. "Ehhhh?" She questioned as she jogged down the stairs. Her outfit was totally different than what she usually wore. Like Gajeel, her outfit was emo—a black, leather jacket atop a white crop top. For her legs she had black leggings and boots. "T-this is w-weird," she mumbled, furrowing her eyebrows at her new look.

Lisanna had her own helmet on her head, a match with Bickslow. She wore a revealing, tight baby pink crop top and a mini pink skirt. "I look like Darth Vador," she joked, speaking with her helmet.

Erza smiled at hers; another amour which was shiny and metallic. She looked like a knight, ready for battle. Her chest plate was adorned with intricate patterns and swirls. On the other hand, Mira sighed at it. "Erza, just wondering, did you ask—more like, threaten—Jellal to get you that?" The red-haired smirked and slashed her sword around the room, in which the girls in her way quickly removed themselves from the direction Erza was going in.

Wendy and Carla both came down together, extravagant in a fairy costume. "Juvia thinks that's wonderful!" I told the young girls my opinion, admiring their wings and white, silky dresses. Wendy thanked me for my input, and everyone else who awed at her adorableness.

"Erza, are you okay now?" Wendy asked as she picked up her dress and scurried to Erza.

"Yes, thank you Wendy for healing me," she replied and awkwardly patted Wendy on the head. "You look good by the way," she attempted to compliment her, but looked away in embarrassment.

"What happened?" Lucy dared to ask, luckily saving the others who were now peeking up their ears in interest.

"I just caught a fever," Erza replied, shrugging off everyone else's worries. It was easy to believe her, since after all she was a valiant, strong S-Class wizard. I raised a brow, still unsure whether to pressure more out of her, or leave her be. However Erza's voice suggested to leave the topic.

Mirajane stood up from her seat as the oven's alarm went off. The guild there took to their places around the long, dining table. Some, like Lisanna, Wendy and Lucy, helped out to get cutlery and bowls. Mirajane came back will full hands filled with dishes.

"Eat up. You're going to model in a few hours!" Mirajane said, waiting for everyone to start eating before she did. It was especially quiet without the males there—Jellal had prepared food for the men, since they were all out to Mavis knows where.

"Mira, why aren't you in a costume?" Wendy asked whilst eating. Carla took up her napkin and wiped her mouth before scolding her.

"Wendy! Only talk when you've finished biting! Geez, where are your manners?"

"Sorry," Wendy apologised quietly.

Mirajane laughed, "No, Laxus and I are the hosts. The whole of Fairy Tail's roles will be explained during the activity." She looked down to her half-eaten food, "Shame Master wasn't able to come. He had to attend a council meeting for some important business."

As the table was cleared and cleaned, Mira rushed upstairs to get dressed. We were left in the sitting room, watching a movie for an hour whilst waiting for 2pm to arrive. I swooned at Belle and the Beast dancing—Beauty and the Beast was such a beautiful movie!

"Juvia wants Gray-Sama to hold me like that!" I cried, wrapping my arms around myself.

The others ignored me, but Lucy was gripping more tightly to her dinosaur outfit. Levy noticed her action, "Awww, Lucy—".

"It's nothing like that!" She instantly replied, blushing red in the face. Wendy and I smiled at her failure to mask her crushing on someone.

"Juvia thinks you should confess already," I admitted, finding their love for each other cute. Lucy looked at me with a face of a tomato. She hid herself in her outfit when Erza agreed with me, too.

"N-nah...," she looked downwards to her guild mark on her hands, outlining the symbol as a habit. "I don't think... he likes me back. Only as a friend, I guess."

"Come on, lovebirds!" Mirajane called, looking exquisite with a golden dress and heels. Her dress swept pass her toes and around her waist was a black ribbon. Elegance wrapped around her body. "Let's go meet our audience!"

All of our eyes widened as we saw the commotion. As Mira pushed us into the dressing rooms, we couldn't help but peer out the window to watch the crowd get larger and larger by the second. Mirajane sure did a good job to get Fairy Tail noticed.

Erza was scowling at the other end of the room, nervously intertwining her fingers together. "Erza, you've performed on stage already. What's the difference now?" Lucy reassured, "Performing on stage is much worse."

Erza abruptly stood up; Lucy jerked back by instinct. "You're right. I can't be scared by a crowd." Erza clenched her hands and straightened out her shoulders.

She was the first one to step out of the door.

(31/03/17)