15- Rebel's Don't Blush

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Short chapter to make you squeal loud enough to wake up the whole neighborhood
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Now that Levy and Gajeel had left, Levy was laughing very lightly next to him. Gajeel had looked over everyone once in a while to check if he was still sane. "What's your deal?" He asked her, his eyebrows furrowing. "She asked me to do the words in permanent ink, and I did temporary." Levy rubbed her hands together evily, "You're so bad." Gajeel laughed, sarcasm dripping off his tone.

"I know, I think I may consider myself a rebel." "Your right Ms. McGarden," he continued. "So bad. I don't think I can't take how bad you're being..." Gajeel smirked, Levy crossed her arms. "So you wanna play that game?" She thought. "Mr. Redfox. Get used to it." She blushed, then quickly wiping it away. "Mrs. Redfox, was that a blush?" He smirked, a dark blush covered Levy's face as he wrapped his arms around her waist while he leaned down. "Mr. Redfox, Rebels don't blush."

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