COMPLETED: Throwing Hearts Away [Miraxus]

VI. Priceless

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We don't have classes.

Only for this day, though.

YAYYYYY!

Anyway...

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*Mirajane's point of view.

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"Isn't this cake delicious, Laxus?"

I was in love with the cake. I can see why Erza loves it too now.

"Yeah, sure. It's cool."

As for Laxus... he looked somewhat bored at the ball. I was feeling a little curious. An hour ago, he was laughing and cursing at the paparazzi. Now, he's frowning, bored.

"Have you been to this building's garden?" Lucy asked, "It's so beautiful and romantic! I've been there with Loke!"

"WHAT?! LUCY, I'M YOUR DATE! WHY DID YOU GO WITH LOKE?!" Natsu yelled furiously.

"No, he just told me to see the garden. Then, he disappeared. Calm down."

"Romantic, you say?" Laxus asked Lucy.

"Yep, it's really amazing and romantic there!"

"Well, why don't we go there, Mirajane?" he turned to me.

I blushed, nodding.

I guess, he wasn't bored at all.

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"It's beautiful," I smiled, "Look at all of these flowers!"

"You like flowers?" he asked.

"Well, of course," I answered, "If I got married to someone, I'd make Asuka the flower girl, and she's going to throw rose petals. I'd have Lucy to buy some flowers and Evergreen to suggest beautiful colors and flowers... and I'm rambling again."

"I don't mind," he shrugged before turning to a bench, "Hey, we could sit there."

We sat down, and I felt the cold breeze.

"It's really cold here," I said.

"You cold?"

"Yes."

He removed his coat and put it on my back. I pulled it closer.

"Thank you," I smiled at him.

"Well, that's what a boyfriend does, right?" he smirked. I blushed again.

"You know, you're really sweet," I said, pinching his cheek, "And, you're so adorable. You've changed. I love it."

"I'm not the only one that changed here."

"I know."

There was an awkward silence upon us. It was awkward.

"So, um..." I mumbled.

"Yeah?"

"Why... why don't we go back inside?"

He shook his head, "I don't want to. I want to be here... you know, with you."

I blushed eeeeeeveeeeeeen harder.

This is what it means to be in love, yes?

"I-Is that so?" I asked.

He nodded, "Mirajane Strauss, I am in love with you."

Quick. Think of a good reply.

"Cool."