Where Have You Been All My Life? (Gajeel X Reader)

Chapter 19

"Gajeel?" You looked up at him in confusion as you were trying very hard to keep the liquid from running down your legs.

"I live here. I figured it's closer and it's about time you saw my place." His face was serious, but his voice was soft.

You nodded as he led you inside the building. His apartment rivaled yours in size. It was much more cramped however, he had many more items than you did. Everything was everywhere. You couldn't tell what was clean laundry and what was dirty. There was trash, and lord knows what everywehere. Looking around you spotted what you assumed was his bed which was probably the cleanest thing in this room.

He sat on it and pointed to a doorframe you assumed was the bathroom. Miraculously you managed to get there without getting eaten by the mess. Something in his mind clicked as he looked around his room and your reaction to it.

"Its a mess, huh?" He mumbled while scratching his head.

You attempted to close the bathroom door, but there was too many things. Giving up you removed your body suit and sat on the toilet. This was an awkward situation to be in. Your underwear was blood soaked and it had started to soak through your body suit.

"Shit!" You grumbled to yourself. You shoved a wad of toilet paper into your body suit, giving up on your panties.

You excited the bathroom and just looked at the mess of Gajeels room. You shot a seriously stern look at Gajeel. He gulped slightly nervous at your sudden action.

"Uh.. (y/n)?" He whispered.

"I can't have you living like this! Today your training is getting this room spotless. There better not be a speck of dirt left by the time you're done!" You barked.

"The hell woman? You were just practically fawning over me, now you're suddenly not interested? The mess isn't that bad!" He shouted back at you, obviously irritated.

"Gajeel, you can't even see your floor! I'm not entirely sure there is one!" You shouted back.

"What do I get if I finish?" He tried a different approach.

"A clean room and the satisfaction that you did it yourself." You smirked.

He growled, clearly he was hoping for something much more erotic. He got up and pulled you onto his lap, holding you tightly and breathing into your ear. "If I clean this entire room to your liking, then you gotta give me somethin' in return." His voice was seductive and low. It sent shivers down your spine and all you could do was nod.

"O-okay, but while you do this I'm going back to my place to clean up." You got up to leave.

"Fine, but keep that body suit on. I kinda like it." Gajeel got up and smirked at you before giving you a kiss.

-Small time skip-

After what felt like an eternity he finished to the best of his abilities. He was sweaty, but looked proud of himself. All his clean laundry was put away, dirty laundry in a hamper, nothing was on the floor, garbage taken out, even the bed was made with clean sheets. There was now a dresser, a closet, and a little space where Lily had clearly claimed as his.

A small knock was heard at the door and Gajeel all to eagerly opened it. You greeted him with a smile that was short lived as he pulled you into his apartment. Inspecting his handy work, you were quite impressed.

"Definitely clean." You smiled.

"What's my prize?" He grinned.

You laid on his bed with your legs slightly spread. "Hmm.. don't know." You slowly unzipped the onesie all the way down causing Gajeel to blush.