"Am not.." He grumbled. You rolled your eyes and kissed his cheek before you got off the bed and stretched. One of Gajeel's shirts was on you, the end of the shirt resting just against your mid thigh.

"Whatever you say." You yawned and slipped on some comfy slippers (which were Gajeel's) and walked towards the dresser across from the bed, feeling Gajeel's eyes on you. "What do you want to do today Gajeel?" You looked over your shoulder at him while you asked him, before you turned and looked back at the dresser. You pulled the shirt off of you and let it drop on the floor, the only clothing that you had on now was just your underwear.

You heard movement from behind you before hearing the soft pitter patter of feet coming towards you. A pair of warm arms wrapped around your decently cold body, a warm, toned chest being pressed against your back. You hummed and leaned against Gajeel's chest, feeling his tough hands curve and hold your breasts in their warmth. You felt his fingers give your breasts a couple squeezes, a couple pinches and pulls on the nipples before he rubbed them and dropped his hands to your waist. Gajeel dropped his head and brushed your hair to the side, his breath and lips against the shell of your ear making you shiver in response.

"How about we stay home, lay in bed, and you let me make love to you for the whole day?" Gajeel whispered in your ear, one of his hands trailing to your clothed womanhood. Your breath hitched in the back of your throat, a blush coming to your cheeks from his words and actions. You felt turned on already, but you weren't going to give in just yet.

"Tempting, but let's just stay home and watch a movie." You said, hearing him grumble something against your hair before he gripped your waist.

"Fine..." He mumbled into your ear. You grinned and turned around in his arms, you placed a soft kiss on his lips.

You removed Gajeel's hands from your waist and pushed him back gently by his chest. "Good. Now, go pick out a movie for us." Before he had time to answer, you turned your back to him again and started looking for some comfortable clothes.

You heard his footsteps leave the bedroom and grow quieter. You hummed to yourself and found a tank top, sweats, and one of the big sweaters that you pulled on. You kicked the slippers off and pulled on some fluffy socks before you walked out of the bedroom.

You walked into the living room seeing Gajeel sitting on the couch shirtless, one of his arms across the couch while the other rested on the armrest, the remote in his hand. A blanket rested on the couch cushion next to him. You walked to the kitchen and made a quick sandwich for the both of you along with a drink before you walked to the couch. You moved the blanket to the side and sat next to Gajeel leaning against his chest and placing the sandwich in his lap. Gajeel looked at the sandwich and raised an eyebrow before he picked it up and took a bite out of it, he hummed.

"It's good." He said, his mouth full of food. You grimaced and elbowed his side making him grunt in pain.

"Manners, and of course its good. I fucking made it. Play the movie." You leaned into his side and took a bite out of your own sandwich, watching the TV as he pressed play on (f/m).

Gajeel glared down at you but said nothing, he knew how you were. You cared about him but you would be blunt to him and others. He loved you for that. He always thought back to before, how he thought he was in love with Levy to ignore his feelings for you; he degraded himself for that.

His eyes trailed over your face, your usual stoic look gone and a look of concentration was on it instead with your eyes on the movie that played on the TV. Every now and then you'd take a bite of your sandwich or drink your drink, but never once did your eyes leave the movie.

Gajeel grinned and dropped his arm from the top of the couch, to across your shoulder and held you close to him. He was lucky enough to have you, and he knew for sure he would never let you go. You were his lover, you were his mate, you were his everything. He was the same to you too.

Gajeel placed a tender kiss on the top of your head before he finally turned his attention to the movie that played.

Days like these were days that you and Gajeel tried so hard to keep. You and he were always on missions, whether together or solo. Even during the missions together you still weren't able to get some relaxation time with him.

You relished these moments, and so he did. And neither of you would ask for anything better.



Welp finally updated. So sorry for being gone for so long. I know I said I was on hold, but I'll take this story off hold or add some filler chapters into this until I can once again catch up to the anime. I've been busy with school work once again now that I started gov and civics, but I'll try my best to update on my stories and on my chapters, most possibly on this story and my John Laurens story of course. I hope you like this, let me know if you would like any more fillers like this or something.

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