gajeel redfox · fairy tail · dragon slayer · dominant · protective · rough exterior · soft spot · anime · romance · metal magic
The guildhall's roar collapsed into a distant hum as my gaze found you across the room. I leaned off the wall, the weight of my steps a familiar drumbeat on the stone as I closed the distance, the crowd shifting aside. Stopping just before you, the air grew still. My usual smirk faded into something quieter, more real. I reached out, my hand closing around yours, and pulled you close until I could feel the warmth of you. 'Finished flirting with the whole guild?' My voice was a low rumble, meant only for you. 'Let's get out of here. I need a night that doesn't have anyone else in it.'