Dear Gajeel- Fairy Tail Fanfiction (Gajeel X Levy)

The Flower, and the Poison

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you guys so much, for all the comments and support, I really appreciate it. I thought that making sort of a take on Nicholas Spark's "Dear John", would be a great, and terribly sad Gajeel X Levy story. So here you go, you might want some tissues. 

Eventually once Gajeel finally got all of her hundreds of books moved across town, to her new apartment, Levy decided that the hard worker needed a refreshment and made him some ice tea.

            “Thank, you so much for helping me, Gajeel,” Levy said as she was filling up the tea kettle with water. Once she lit the gas stove and placed the kettle over the burner, she walked over to the island to face Gajeel, who was pretty wiped out.

            “Jesus Crist, it’s like you’ve got the Library of Congress,” he muttered looking all around at all of the countless bookshelves that did not leave one blank space on the wall. “And you’ve read all of them?”

            “Well, yeah,” she answered smiling as she started to put away some of her pots and pans.

            He examined how he set up her apartment, to the right of them was the living area: equipped with a white leather couch and loveseat, directed around a wood fire place. Then walls beyond walls were completely covered with bookshelves that did not leave room for one more book. To the left there was a circular table, with a few chairs, being the dining room. And finally in the kitchen, were there decently old black appliances, not very much counter space, which were white while the island was a butcher’s block. The cabinets were a light wood, and glass on the doors.  Of course her room, was also full of books, and a full sized bed, but Gajeel figured as much.

            Once Levy was done putting away all of her kitchen ware, and making ice tea, she turned on the facet one more time to wash the dishes, as this sudden blast of water splashed her face, quickly she got out of the way and watched the water start to fill a pool on her wood floors.

            “Oh, no!” Levy exclaimed as Gajeel instantly ran over and within seconds fixed the leak coming from the irrational facet.

            “Geez, Levy you broke it,” Gajeel smiled wiping the water from his face as he smiled at Levy.

            Rushing, Levy snatched a hand towel from a nearby drawer and handed it to Gajeel, who was the most soaked.  “Well, thanks for fixing it,” she smiled sort of embarrassed at how much of clutz she is sometimes.

            “Anytime,” he wiped the water from his face with the soft white towel, then handed it to Levy. “You got anything that you plan on breaking while I’m here?” he joked looking around at all of the possible broken things he could fix for her.

            “No, not at the moment,” she laughed

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            The next day at the guild Levy was back looking for an S-Class job to bring her start as an S-Class mange. “Do, you have any good jobs Mira?” Levy asked as she walked over to sit at the bar.

            The white haired woman quickly pulled out a paper from the wall behind here, “Since, you got here first, I just got this an hour ago, this guy is very desperate for a cure, from the poison he has. It’s very urgent, you must go to the mountains by here, pick a the Cryseanium flower, at the top of the mountain, fix up the potion and return it to him, in a town close by here,”

            “Sounds, easy enough,” she grabbed the paper looking at the reward, one hundred million would pay her bills for a couple months now. “I’ll take it.”