It's during the Grand Magic Games and Y/N is fighting in the Fairy Tail Team. Her mysterious powers remain hidden for the time being, but the crowd is no less intrigued by her. Little did she know she also was being watched by a certain white drago...
After the battle with the Twin Dragon Slayers, my entire body was hurt pretty bad. I used my healing spells to cure my physical wounds, but my energy was still worn. Thank goodness we get a day off. I've decided to not let my wounds show. I look fierce as fuck in this outfit. No way anyone's gonna look down on me now.
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The guild is celebrating our victories the only way we know, drinking. I, however, am sipping water to help build my strength back up. Natsu and Gray are back to fighting. Gramps is acting like the alcoholic he is, bordering Cana level. Erza finally got her cake. Though it didn't last ling with Natsu and Gray in a fist fight. Unfortunately Happy is caught in the cross fire. After Erza joins the fighting, it became even more intense. Before long most of the guild is throwing tables. I look around at my chaotic family. I wouldn't trade it for the world.
"What is our champ sitting all by her lonesome?" a disembodied voice calls. I turn to see Laxus leaning up against the bar, smirking at me.
"I guess I'm not in much of a party mood," I sigh. I sip my water.
"What?" he scoffs, stepping closer to my stool, " You were a badass out there." I laugh at him and drink from my wooden mug.
"I guess I just have a lot on my mind is all, "I explain to the partially drunk Dragon Slayer. He nods as though he understands.
"Well at least tell me you're drinking something strong," Laxus groans and grabs my cup from my hand. He gulps down my drink.
"Hey!" I shout, playfully punching him in the shoulder. When he finishes, he slams the mug down on the counter.
"Refreshing, "Laxus states, "But not what you need." He turns to the bartender. "She'll have a..." he begins ordering for me, but stops to look over my figure. I could feel his eyes on my body. Laxus then refocuses on the person behind the bar. Did he just check me out? No. Not Laxus. I've known him for like ever. Plus he like Mira anyway. I don't notice Laxus until he is standing in front of me with my favorite drink in his hand. I gawk at the drink in his hand.
"How did you-" I ask.
"I'm good at reading people," he answers. My eyes meet his and he give me a hearty smile.
"Thanks," I laugh, taking the glass from his hand.
"So," he sighs, climbing over the stool to sit, "Talk to me, kid." I stare at him shocked at the words that came out of his mouth. He notices my hesitation. "We're in the same guild," he explains, "Now we're on the same team." I still just look at him, holding my drink in my hand. "Look,"he sighs, "I know that power didn't come out of nowhere." He looked down at the bar. "I'm a slayer too, okay," he whispers, "I know that power came from pain." I gasp at his confession. He was right of course. He would know. I'm not as close with Laxus as I am Gray, but we are still friends.
"Fine, " I concede, "I'm not okay." I place both elbows down on the bar. "I'm far from it, " I croon, "In fact I'm the farthest from it I've ever been." I hang my head in defeat.
