Laxus sighed as he leaned into the gentle fingers currently combing through his hair, tilting his head back so that he could peer at Freed, feeling guilty as he caught the dark shadows beneath his partner’s eyes as he was well aware that the Rune mage was getting just as little sleep as he was because of these cursed nightmares. He hated the fact that he was disturbing the younger man…hated the fact that the only thing that seemed to chase the nightmarish images away was Freed’s voice and fingers. It wasn’t in his nature to be dependent on anyone, and a small part of him wished that he had the strength to pull away and face this on his own. However, what helped stop him was the contented smile on Freed’s face even as he smothered a yawn, the happiness shimmering in the turquoise eyes that came from being able to help Laxus. The gentle sensation of Freed playing with his hair was soothing, and it wasn’t long before he felt his eyes drifting shut and as he felt lips against his temple, he couldn’t help but think that maybe this kind of dependence wasn’t too bad.
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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.
