Getting to the edge of town you read the enchantment placed upon the border, noticing that it was just Fairytail wizards that couldn't pass. 'Well, he isn't a complete monster' thinking to yourself as you began to fly back to where you left Mira and Elfman when you feel an immense amount of power wash over you.

'What the hell was that?!?!?!' Flying as fast as you could, knowing you didn't have long left on your wings. However, upon getting back to the scene, Mira-Jane was standing over the fallen green-haired mage.

Flying over you land next to Mira "Does anyone need healing?" Looking down to see Mira holding the rune mages hand, whilst he sobs and at that moment you realise, he probably isn't that bad just following orders from someone he clearly has a lot of respect.

"Freed does can you please help him (f/n)?" Mira sweet voice calls out to you.

"No problem...Where does it hurt?" Putting your kindest smile on for the sobbing mage.

"I don't need your help," it was said so coldly, that the smile upon your lips dropped within an instant.

"Fine! Stay in pain...I couldn't care less...I'm only a lady of the night after all," getting up, you glared at the man who tried to get up himself. Clearly his ribs broken. Mira had already moved asked you to help Freed to check on her brother, Elfman.

"For Merlin's sake!" Straddling Freed his face blaze into an inferno of heat from the way you made him feel by the movement, it was clear to his face the position was making him flustered.

"Look I don't..." Not allowing him to say another word, your finger covers his lips.

"Let me look after you. You're a member of Fairy Tail!" Smiling so sweetly, even though he'd been part for the problem, made him look away ashamed slightly of some of the actions he'd taken.

"Stop squirming, you'll only hurt yourself more," your tone was authoritative, and worked as his body went still as if almost giving up to the fact you weren't taking 'no' as an answer. Now he was allowing you to help, your hand went to the back of his head against his messy but extremely soft mint green hair.

"I'll try to be gentle but tell me if it hurts, ok?" Speaking softly, he turns to look into your (e/c) eyes with his blue ones, just like the oceans ones.

"You don't need to help me," it was almost a whisper, but ignoring him you began to unbutton his shirt. "What are you doing? Taking advantage?" Smirking, trying to make light of the situation since he, himself had practically called you a harlot.

"Please you're not my type!" It was a rather defensive come back, as a blush crept across your nose and cheeks. Mostly, this was due to it's clearly a lie, the man below you was completely your type but the way he'd acted not long ago had you concerned.

Trying to focus on healing Freed, and not how handsome he was, was extremely difficult. To make matters worse, it didn't help seeing his well-toned chest and abs. Freed was slim but there was clear muscle definition where he trained.

"I see you work out," Giggling nervously, threw him off guard. For the first time today, he truly looks at you taking in all of your features, completely stunned by your beauty. A girl with the perfect curves that he liked, dressed in an angel costume, healing his wounds, clearly a little shy due to the indicator of the hint of a rosy blush spread across your cheeks.

"So, it's Freed, right?" Beaming at him trying to make small talk to get rid of the awkward tension between the two of you. Not that you were any good at small talk, due to usually having your nose deep within the pages of adventure or romance or horror or facts you never knew.

"Yes, Freed Justine and I don't think we've been introduced correctly?" he smiles holding out his hand to yours. Placing your hand in his, it's extremely soft, slightly cold most likely due to the state he's in, however, he can't get enough of the feel of your skin on his.

"Ermm I'm (f/n) (l/n,) I would say it's a pleasure to meet you but I think I would have preferred better circumstances," Smiling a little shyly now the adrenaline from the battle is dying down. Freed just nods, not letting go of your hand but you're too polite to let go as you continue to heal his wounds a little.

"Do you think you can walk? I can bandage you up at the guild," Standing up off the man, not realising he can now see straight up your short dress. Being a gentleman, he was though, he looks away but sneaks a peek at your lacy white pants.

"Erm I think so!" Trying to get up but stumbles slightly making your reaction kick in to catch him.

"I will help you come on let's go home." You explain, placing his arm around your neck for support.

"You should get out of Magnolia due to the Thunder Palace," he whispers softly in your ear, as his hot breath brushes your cheek. The thing was you'd already heard from Warren about them and everyone else was about to destroy them making you stop a second.

'I'm part of Fairytail too! I should take some out as well!' stopping your movement, Freed glances at you, curious of what you were going to say.

"Oh, I forgot just a moment. I'm going to help destroy them with the rest of the guild." clarifying that you were aware of the situation, before leaning him against the wall. Readying your hands to cast spells, you look towards the heavens noticing the tiny sphere with lightning bottled in it, waiting for the count down to fire.

"What are you doing? You'll be electrocuted." Freed pleaded, stumbling to the floor as you'd stepped away to make sure he wasn't injured.

"I'll be ok. I'm stronger than I look, for a lady of the night that is," Smirking as you wink at the man struggling to stand.

'3....2.... 1....go!' warrens voice rang through your head signalling for you to fire.

"LIGHT ARROWS!" spreading your hands apart you must have taken down at least ten of the lightning balls in the sky.

As you turned to smile at the green-haired man, ten lightning bolts struck you at the same time making you scream in pain, dropping to your knees to catch your breath. Luckily for you, the light didn't hurt too much, but still, ten hitting you at the same time was enough to cause some pain.

"Phew what a rush!" you joked before you turned to look at Freed, who looked back at you in amazement. "Right, now to get you patched up," picking him back up the two of you headed back to the guildhall to meet the others.

A few hours later, it was all over and everyone bandaged up you were exhausted. You'd helped heal people and was over your magic usage. "I think I need to sleep!" Turning to Lucy and Levy who helped with bandaging people up.

"You can't, it's the Fantasia parade! Let's get changed!" Levy grabbed your hand, dragging you to get changed into your pink costumes being on the same float as them.

You had heard Laxus had been banished from Fairytail and during the parade, you all stuck your hands up to symbolise 'that even if I can't see you, no matter how far away you may be...I will always be watching...' After that everyone in the guild decided to call it a night due to the sheer level of exhaustion.

"Night guys, you sure you don't need me? I'm super sleepy!" Yawning loudly but still happy to stay behind to help. The others all shook their heads, telling you to go home and rest. So, with that, you made your way out of the guild.

Walking down the street, still, in the pink dress, you heard footsteps following you. Looking back at a glance, you see none other than the Rune mage walking behind you, making you stop. Freed looked tired and hadn't seemed to have noticed you, most likely due to the pure level of fatigue he was clearly feeling.

Walking over he finally notices you, placing a small but handsome smile on his weary face. It t was one hell of a smile, that it took your breath away.

"Thank you!" was all he said before he passed out, falling straight down to the cobbled street, making you move quickly in an attempt to catch him.

'Well shit' you thought, as you had no idea where he lived. However, you weren't that far from your own home. "Well looks like you're coming home with me," Mumbling to no one but yourself as you dragged/carried the guy into your ground floor flat. Throwing him carefully on the bed you removed his boots, then his coat and shirt. It wasn't easy, due to the man before you, being passed out. Looking down at his bandaged chest though, your heart sped up a little.

This was the first time that you'd had a guy in your room, let alone on your bed. Taking a look in his position it was clear that his trousers didn't look comfiest to sleep in. So, carefully you undid his belt and at the same time, he somehow grabbed his own trousers throwing them on your floor.

"Well least that saves me doing it!" Chuckling to yourself before walking into the bathroom to have a quick wash, being too tired for a shower that could just wait till the morning. Waving your hand in front of the sleeping man's face, you found it safe to take your dress off chucking it onto the wash pile. The only problem was that Freed was lying on your PJ's since you were in dire need of a laundry day and these were your only clean pair.

Trying to lift the pillow to get them, it ended badly as he pulled you into the bed in his sleep-filled state. Your face ablaze and went bright red since both of you were in your underwear only. Freed then pulled you into his warm body, with his hot breath on your neck. Exhaustion finally took over, drifting you into a peaceful sleep in the man's arms, who you only met today. 

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