Bickslow frowned as he heard Freed’s voice coming from their bedroom as he walked down the hallway, well aware that Evergreen and Laxus were currently out, and the last he had checked the Rune mage had been completely engrossed in a book of Fiorean myths that Levy had lent him. Reaching the door, he slipped inside, only to come up short at the sight that met his eyes. His partner was sat cross-legged in the middle of their bed, his book open in his lap and in a small semi-circle around him was Bickslow’s dolls…his babies, who seemed to be listening intently as Freed read of the myths aloud in a soft voice and when the younger man paused at the sight of Bickslow they began to chant for him to continue.
“More! More!” Sharing a soft smile with the Skeith mage, Freed obliged them and Bickslow found himself falling under the spell of his partner’s voice as well.
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Fairytail Drabbles
RandomA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
