The next morning, Jutla entered the kitchen for breakfast, yawning and scratching her head. Levy was standing by the stove, flipping some chocolate chip pancakes. Gajeel was sitting down at the dining room table, munching on a pile of iron that Levy had made using her solid script magic. 

"Oh, good morning hun! What do you want to eat? Pancakes, iron, or both?" Levy asked as she flipped one of the pancakes into the air. 

Something was wrong with her mom. Levy only cooked whenever something was bothering her, since Gajeel was the one who was best at cooking. Jutla knew that the things that bothered her mother into cooking were usually bad, so she tried her best to avoid bringing whatever situation up. Her mother; however, apparently was in a big mood to rant. 

"Oh, Jutla honey. Did you know that your brother is out on a job with Neve Fullbuster?" her mother asked. 

And there she went.

Jutla nodded, not really paying attention to how hard her mother was gripping the spatula. "Yeah, I was there when she told him to tag along with her. I think they make a pretty cool duo." 

The wooden spatula in Levy's hand snapped in half, her cheeks turning a vibrant red. "Oh! Pretty cool, huh! That scary emotionless cold but admittedly beautiful girl with my baby!" 

"Hey, Shrimp! Calm down, okay?" Gajeel jumped out of his seat and wrapped his arms around Levy, giving her a sweet kiss on the cheek and gently rocking her back and forth. 

"I guess I'll finish the pancakes," Jutla mumbled out, walking over to one of the drawers and pulling out a rubber spatula...for safety measures. 

Just as she placed the last chocolate chip pancake on top of the already towering stack, a gentle knock was heard on the front door. 

"Uh, Juts, care ta get that fer us?" Gajeel asked as he continued in his attempt to keep Levy calm. 

Sighing, the curvier blunette ran over towards the door, opening it to find a certain tall redhead, smiling down at her with perfectly straight teeth. "Does a little shorty live here? Her name's Jutla Redfox?" 

Jutla glared up at Jareth. "Oh, haha. Very funny. Wanna come inside? We have chocolate chip pancakes." 

His dark green eyes widened, his mouth drooling. "You had me at chocolate! I would prefer chocolate cake, but pancakes are close enough." 

As his mother, Erza, had a strawberry cake addiction, Jareth had a chocolate cake addiction. 

Shaking her head, Jutla led her partner into the kitchen. Surprisingly, her mother had calmed down and was now eating quite a tall stack of pancakes. Typical. 

"So, pancakes are here, and the syrup is--" Jareth had already grabbed a plate and began stacking a tower of pancakes, "--over there..." 

Sighing to herself, the curvy blunette stacked only two pancakes on her plate, grabbing a few bars of iron. She followed Jareth to her dining room table, which felt weird to her. 

"So, Jareth. What brings you here?" Levy asked very hesitantly. 

Jareth stuffed his mouth with a heaping bite of pancakes. "Me an' Juffa haff a job togever!" 

"Uh, what?" Gajeel gave him a look.

"He said that we have a job together," Jutla said with a slight sigh. 

"A-a job? With Jareth Fernandes? How...exciting!" Levy chirped out, smiling brightly. 

Her daughter's eyes had widened. She wasn't expecting that after seeing her mother's reaction to Yajee's partner choice. 

Gajeel glanced at the clock that was hanging on the dining room wall. "So, when are ya two gonna leave?" 

Jareth shrugged as he continued munching on his pancakes. "Just as soon as I finish my--" Before he could finish his sentence, Jutla dragged him by his jacket and pulled him away from the table. 

"We are leaving now. I have my backpack ready so let's hit the train station or wherever we need to go!" she yelled out, grabbing her pack beside the living room couch and dragging her redhead partner outside. 

"But I wanted to finish my pancakes!" Jareth whined out. 

The blunette rolled her eyes. "Just grab your pack, and let's go....if you even have a pack, that is." 

He chuckled. "I have it, but it's in my requip palace--as I call it--along with my weapons and armor. Just a little something that I figured out that Mother never could." 

"Okay, show-off. Let's go," she said as she began walking away from her house. 

He chuckled at her, lingering behind for a few minutes just so that he could admire her large, wide ass. Jutla was the kind of girl he wanted to settle down with: short, cute, a plump body, smart, blushes easily, bluntly honest...all of the right traits for a Fernandes man. 

"Jareth! I don't know where we are going!" Jutla screamed out as the teen lost track due to his admiration over the blunette. 

"Oh, right," he said sheepishly as he trotted ahead of her. "We're heading to the train station. I know that you get motion sickness since you're a dragon slayer, so feel free to rest your head on my lap if you need to." 

A blush coated the young woman's cheeks. "Oh, okay? Thanks." 

The train was already there with passengers boarding on. 

"Come on! If we run, we can make it!" Jareth called out as he grabbed his partner's hand and dragged her across the station, flinging her inside the train just as it began to pull away. 

"What the hell?! My arm could have been ripped off! Be careful next time...please," she squeaked out. 

The redhead pouted, patting the top of her head. "'Awe, I'm sorry Little Blue. C'mon, we need to find a seat somewhere." 

They eventually found a seat that was open for two people in the very back, so they made their way towards the seats and sat down. Already, Jutla was turning a sickly shade of green. 

"Do you need the window opened or...?" the redhead wondered. 

She shook her head. "I don't usually puke like my brother. I just get nauseous." 

"Well...you could lay your head down...I don't bite," he offered. 

"I don't think I'll need to--" She gagged when the train hit a mild bump, "Okay, but just for a few minutes." 

Awkwardly, Jutla leaned over until her head was resting onto Jareth's crotch area and thighs. "This is...kinda relaxing, actually." 

"Well, I'm glad," Jareth chuckled out. 

He noticed that she raised her ass in the air slightly to get more comfortable, but it was making him rather uncomfortable in an embarrassing way. Her giant ass just sticking up in the air a little like that...

"Why do you have something really hard in your pants?" 

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A/N Hai all! I hope that you guys are enjoying this story. It does have a funny beginning, but there will be intense feels later on. *intense laughter* 

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