I didn’t exactly know why I still love Mest althought his appearance is really different with what I prefer form him. But now, I understand. For me, he’s just an ordinary guy who has high loyalty towards both Fairy Tail & Magic Council. He can see these two in two different side. He is respectful towards the older like Org and Makarov. And he really understand the meaning of friend and a human’s life. I really respect Mest. And this is why he’s my type of husband XD – submitted by @karenovera
A.N.: Hello Everyone! This is a short oneshot but I saw a post and it was way too perfect for Gajevy right now so I seized the opportunity. I don’t know if anyone’s done it but I hope you enjoy it anyways.
This takes place during the one year times skip while Levy’s preparing for her undercover mission. Based on this post made by “narutowiener” (Also forgive me I have no idea how to create a link to say it was based off of this post so I’m just going to include it here. If anyone knows how to do this and want’s to help me out please drop it in my ask box or something because I have no clue):
“AHAHAHAHHAA MY FRIEND GOT IN TROUBLE FOR “DESTRUCTION OF GOVERMENT PROPERTY” GUESS WHAT SHE DID?? SHE GAVE HER HUSBAND A HICKEY. HER HUSBAND IS A MARINE, THE HICKEY WAS VISIBLE WHILE HE WAS IN UNIFORM, SO SHE GOT A CALL SAYING “YOU HARMED GOVERNMENT PROPERTY, DON’T DO IT AGAIN” I’M DYING”
Anyways hope you enjoy. :)
Disclaimer: I do not own Fairytail or it’s characters.
When I walk in the door to my small office space I look immediately at the 3 file folders on it with various coloured tabs sticking out. I let out a sigh and shake my head, turning to hang up my coat and close the door.
I must say I’m surprised as to how much paperwork is involved in this mission but I won’t complain. It isn’t the first time I’ve lugged my way through a boring text to get to the best part, except in this case the best part would be an extremely important mission. Going undercover.
Resigned by my thoughts I sit down heavily in my chair and pull on a pair of glasses. Opening up the first file and looking over it’s contents. Lot’s of diagrams and symbols with meanings I already know, a few pages on worship rituals that are likely to take place while I’m on my mission, and lastly a birds eye view of the location.
I lift up different pages and scan them over quickly and prioritize them by stacking them into a new order. I’ll go back over them all later but right now this will help me focus and get into my work.
There’s a knock at the door and I hear it open before I even look up.
“Mrs. McGarden?” I keep my eyes down for a second, studying a diagram of various elements of clothing for the worshipers before I shift my attention to the newcomer.
Standing in the doorway is one of my superiors and I practically leap out of my seat to stand at attention. I may be high ranking but there’s always someone higher. My posture is tight before she waves at me to get me to relax.
“Good morning Ma’ma” I answer back professionally “What can I do for you?”
“Actually it’s what you can not do for me.” She smirks at me like she’s about to tell me a joke and I just look back at her confused.
“You have been repeatedly damaging property of the Grand Magic Council-” My head instantly flies to the defense and searches every memory I have of damaging anything on the council. There must be some mistake. Not one item can come to mind.
“-and I was sent here to make sure that your activities that caused this vandalism become a bit more discreet.” She continues and her eyes are now alight with the smirk.
“Permission to speak ma'am?” I ask quickly and her eyes twinkle a bit with mischief. She knows something more than she’s telling me.
“Permission granted.” She keeps on smiling.
“There must be some mistake. I have no recollection of damaging any property of the council. However if I’m proven forgetful please remind me so I can fix the item or pay for replacement.” It looks like she trying to suppress a laugh and it takes all my power not to frown at her. I wish she would take this just a little more seriously, if I’m in trouble for something as serious as vandalism.
“It’s not something that can be fixed but it will ‘repair’ itself on it’s own.” She grins at me again but when she sees that I’m still not grasping what she talking about she sighs and smiles
“Mr. Redfox is getting his own talking to about this matter. It’s not the first time that this has happened. We only ask that you stop leaving your marks in such a visible area’s” I furrow my brow at her still not gathering what she’s saying.
What does Gajeel have to do with this? My marks? What….Oh…
My face blushes a deep shade of red and now she does laugh. A deep belly chuckle that only makes my blush increase. When she calms down she’s still smiling at me.
“Keep them below the collar line and there will be no more complaints. Nothing visible when he’s in uniform.” Her eyes flicker to my neck.
“Or when you’re uniform for that matter.” My hand practically shoots up to cover my neck and the hickey that Gajeel had put there not 24 hours earlier.
“I will definitely remember that Ma'am. I promise you will not see any more property damage of this kind from me or Mr.Redfox.” I stammer out, trying to school my red face back to normal.
She smiles again.
“I should hope not.” And with that she sweeps out of the room, closing the door behind her.
I quickly sit down at my desk and pull out a small mirror that I keep in the drawer. Lifting it up I examine the mark on my neck. It purple and fairly large but just barely peeking out of the collar of my shirt. Grabbing an emergency makeup bag I begin applying cover up. When it’s sufficiently covered I touch the area gently with a finger.
The memory from the night before comes back to me and I can’t help but let out a satisfied smile.
Keeping my promise may be a bit difficult.
He’s really quite good with that mouth of his.
A.N.: Thanks for reading!! Hope you enjoyed! Feedback is always welcomed and appreciated! I hope to see you all in the next fanfic! :)