Lightning & The Blue Flame

Chapter seven: The Talk

I watched in awe, as Laxus tucked Arianna in for the night. She was fast asleep, I couldn't blame her, due to the events of the day

My heart melted as Laxus kissed her tiny forehead and removed her little hand from his big pinkie.

My heart skipped a beat when he straightened up and looked right at me. That loving emotion out of his eyes, replaced with pain and rage.

He stalked up to me making me look away and to back up into the hallway of my apartment

"We're going to talk" he growled

"Now." he leaned into my face

I nodded and led him to my kitchen "Do you want anything to drink? Water? Coffee?" I asked looking back at him as he leaned against one of the counters, crossing his big burly arms

My face heated up at the bulge of his muscles

He growled "You got scotch?"

I hesitated but nodded reaching for the bottle in my cupboard but it was a little too high

-Laxus pov-
I couldn't believe the bullshit that I found out today

1. Fotiá was well and alive
2. I had a daughter
3. FOTIÁ DIDNT TELL ME I WAS A FUCKING DAD

Oh I was fucking pissed. No in fact, I was livid, seething.

I watched as Fotiá reached for the bottle of whiskey.

Well tried too at least.

She was on her tippy toes and her arm was fully outstretched but she still couldn't reach it

If I wasn't so pissed I would've enjoyed the view of her perfectly toned and round ass in her too fitted jeans. And how I could see the outline of her side boob under her armpit due to her too tight tshirt

Everything, too tight I should say

With a sigh and an awakening erection, I pushed off the counter and made my way to help her

I didn't want to admit that I just wanted to feel her heat

I reached past her tiny arm and grabbed the bottle

I saw that she tensed up but I growled and made my way back to my spot in her small kitchen, without waiting for her to get me a glass I popped open the cap and began drinking it from the bottle while never breaking eye contact with her after she turned back around

"Start fucking talking Blue" I ordered, using her old nickname

She visibly gulped and started to stutter "Four years ago...after we...had...h-had s-se-"

I cut her off and barked out "Four years ago after we had sex and what Fotiá?!"

She jumped and began to tear up, her fingers fidgeting

My heart squeezed and after a moment I sighed and put down the bottle

I then slowly walked up to her shaking form and embraced her.

I rubbed her back and brought her closer "After that night I couldn't face you especially after what you said..." she whimpered out, her face in my chest and her hands bunched up in my shirt

I couldn't breathe, I remembered what I said faintly but clearly in my memories

I turned abruptly and yelled "Look Blue it was a mistake, a big mistake, ok? We shouldn't have done what we did and I-I regret it! So leave me the fuck alone, Don't touch me, don't talk to me...don't even think about me...just forget about last night...it never happened...I was drunk and I wouldn't have ever done this if I was sober...now there we talked" and with that I walked away, leaving her a crying mess