Light And Dark Colors (A Melizabeth Fanfiction)

The Boar's Hat

DON'T PLAY MEDIA YET

Elizabeth's POV:

We walk down the cobblestone streets towards our unknown destination. We pass stores and shops, market places and houses. When did they get built? They weren't here the last time I walked through this town. Has it really been that long since I last walked these streets?

I look over at the blonde boy by my side. He looks relaxed, with his hands behind his head and his eyes on the sky. If I didn't know any better I wouldn't be able to tell the difference between him and any other person on this street.

"Like what you see?" He asks and I look away startled. "You were starring."

"N-no I wasn't." I stutter.

"Ha ha yes you were." He laughs. "Hmm, is the innocent little goddess falling for the big bad demon perhaps?"

"I would never." I say darkly But its easy to forget who he is when he looks and acts like that.

"Uhuh that's why you've been ogling me this whole walk." He says sarcastically. "If you are though do me a favor and hurt up its so Mich easier to eat a goddess that trusts you." And just like that the illusion was broken and I snapped back into reality.

Meliodas's POV:

I keep my eyes on her the entire walk. I have to admit it is very hard not to. Especially when she keeps giving me those cute- I mean gross- little looks. Oh who am I kidding they are cute and I enjoy having her eyes on me. Well that is to say I did. Now she won't even look at me. Why the hell did I have to open my big mouth?

"We're here." I say casually as I stop in front of an odd shaped building with a sign that reads 'Boar's Hat'.

"A pub? You draged me out here for a pub?" She asks sceptically.

"Hey don't judge a pub because its a pub. The Boar's Hat has the best mead in town and its also rather relaxing." I say and climb the first two steps so that I can look her directly in the eyes. "Would you rather I brought you to a brothel?" I say, raising one eyebrow at her. Her cheeks tinge a light pink color and I smile in satisfaction. 

"I bet your a usual at those kinds of establishments aren't you? Maybe some day you can introduce me to some of your favorite whores, that is if any of the women you've slept with are even still alive." She says and turns on her heels before slipping through the door.

Okay now that hurt. I may be a demon but that doesn't mean I go around bedding women and killing them when I'm done. That's something Zeldris does not me and I'm about to run after her and say so when I think better of it. She probably wouldn't take to kindly to hearing that my younger brother does that sort of thing.

I sigh loudly and fallow after her. I walk to the counter and chug down a pint of ale before ordering another one and chugging that one down too. After that I decide its about time to look for Elizabeth.

The tavern is crowded with people but it doesn't take long to find her as she is surrounded by gawking men, some of which even try to reach out and touch her. One man in particular looks to be getting a bit to cozy with the goddess and I can tell she is trying very hard not to get angry with him especially when his hands begin to roam a bit to much and his hand just so happens to "accidentally" cups her brea- that's it I can't take it any longer. I get up from my chair and race to her side and grab her roughly by the hand.

"Back off. She might be to nice to tell you off, but I'm not. Lay one more hand on her and you'll have me to deal with." I say and snake my arm around her waist protectively. Trying to give the men the illusion that we were together. Why exactly? I'm not really sure, all I know is that I didn't want any other man touching her.