A/N: Hey, hey there my little fairy faces. How are you?
So, I really mess up a lot of endings to stories, this one included. So sorry about that!
I also have a hard time following rules, so I exactly didn't listen to the prompt. WHO CARES :D!

I hope you enjoy (I do not own Fairy Tail)

Day Two: My Starry Night Sky (Prompt: Night)

Loud bubbling laughter passed her pretty pink lips. Her eyes crinkled in glee and a heavy blush spread over her face. The contents of the large bottle of sake in her hands sloshed and spilled as she raised her arm high in the air, another giggle escaping. Next to her, Levy sat with her own bottle of alcohol, equally drunk and giggly.

"Mir-Mir!" Lucy called out, clapping her hands together, beckoning the barmaid to them.

Mira chuckled behind her hand and gracefully moved over to them. "Yes, what can I do for you girls?" she asked, the amusement clear on her face.

Lucy cleared her throat dramatically and pointed a waving finger at Mira. "Mir-Mir, we demand more alcohol! PLEASE!" She shouted the last part, almost tumbling off her chair, as if she was playing princess.

"Yes, Yes! We must get more sake right now and that is an order Miss Mir-Mir! Please….." Levy's voice was at least two octaves lower and she had put her finger on her upper lip, mimicking a moustache, Mira was guessing Levy was playing the king.

Mira raised her brows, "Why yes of course," she said, playing along, and bowed curtly.

The two drunk girls erupted in another fit of giggles and slumped against each other. Mumbling incoherent words and random stories. Mira quickly came back with a full tray of beverages and placed them down on the table.

"Your drinks please us!" Levy called out, her voice low again.

"Yes," Lucy filled in. "We bless you with hair that will reach your ankles~!" she sang threw her hands up in the air.

Mira looked at a strand of her hair from the corner of her eye and furrowed both brows. "I don't really think that would be practical, but thank you anyway my ladies," she said with wry smile and bowed curtly again.

"Mmmmmh…."

Mira looked back up at the hum of Lucy, who was on all fours staring intently at her. A small nervous smile crept up Mira's face as Lucy shuffled closer and rubbed a strand of hair between her fingers.

"Your hair," she begun, her voice still slightly slurred. "It's like pure white snow!" she exclaimed happily and clapped her hand together.

Levy raised a brow and tip toed closer. "Yeaaa, now that you say it, it does really look like snow!" she hummed in agreement, her fingers placed thoughtfully on her chin.

"You know what that means!" Lucy suddenly shouted after a long period of silence. "Next season your problems will melt away and new beginnings will form!"

Mira blinked blankly at them, "…What?"

Lucy slung her arm around Mira's right shoulder, while Levy slung her small arm around the other, standing on her tip-toes to reach the woman's height. "It's simple Mira, really. We can tell fortunes by your hair, we have that power," Lucy explained and Levy nodded, with an 'isn't that obvious look', next to her.

"But next season is winter," Mira pointed out.

"Well, it will be a warm winter!" Levy exclaimed with a twirling finger.

Lucy started laughing haughtily, eyes closed and head thrown back, as she pointed at the whole guild. "It works for everyone! You see," she turned to Erza. "Erza's hair looks just like a beautiful dark red rose, but don't be fooled, this rose has thorns! Mess with it and you'll get your fingers pricked!"

Erza surprisingly seemed quite pleased with the answer, seeing that she nodded in agreement and took a big bite of her cake. Lucy turned back and pointed at Natsu, "Natsu's hair looks just like light pink lipstick, the same colour as Lisanna wears! So they'll-"

Lisanna quickly covered Lucy's mouth with a flaming red blush, while Natsu just sat rather dumbfounded on his spot. After Lisanna let Lucy go, she turned back to the table of the Raijinshuu. "Freed's hair looks like a new spring leaf, meaning that new looooove~ will bloom for him in the coming season. A light tint of red coated Freed's cheeks and he quickly averted his head from the rest,

"Again, next season is winter," Mira interjected, but the two drunk girl's ignored her.

"And Laxus' hair is golden blonde, just like mine! And it's spikey, making it look like a star, meaning he will shine in the future!" Lucy was painting star shapes in the air with her finger and then struck a pose with an extended hand towards the blonde man.

Laxus looked up with a frown, "Don't compare my hair with a damn star, Blondie," he said rather gruffly, but there was slight amusement dancing in his eyes.

"Yes, Yes! And Juvia's hair is light blue, like a river. Meaning her path will continue to flow and she will not be the same!" Levy joined in, pointing at the confused rain woman.

"Ara, Ara, you two sure are philosophical when you are drunk," Mira commented as they continued blurting out all kinds of things about everyone's hair, surprisingly most of their 'fortunes' didn't even sound that bad.

"And then, Gray! His hair is black, like a dark night sky, mysterious and coooool~!" Lucy said with wiggling fingers and a rather creepy look on her face. "But it's surprisingly soft, meaning he will open up to someone in the future!" she said as she played with the spikey strands of his hair.

Gray let out a strangled noise as she threw her arms around him from the back. He had been watching her cry a lot of nonsense and making a fool of herself, at least she was a fun drunk. Whenever she would get like this she was absolutely hilarious, even Cana had commented on it. But besides that, he had found out she could drink quite a lot. He had always thought she was a light weight, but was surprised when he saw her easily drink back several bottles. Then again, he should have guessed. She was probably trained to be able to hold her alcohol, being a noble and all before she came here.

"Oh, but you are missing the stars in your night sky," she said with a soft pout, making her sound and look rather adorable.

He blushed slightly and patted her hand, "Hehe, that doesn't matter right?" he said quickly after she started looking around the guild.

She shook her head, "No! A night sky must always be filled with stars!" she said sternly, pulling his cheek. She placed her fingers on her chin in deep thought. "Oh, I got it!" she said with a snap of her fingers. "LAAAXUUUUS! Sit on Gray's head for a second!" she shouted out with a huge grin, not really thinking about what she was saying.

A strangled noise escaped Gray's throat again as he gawked at the jumping blonde. Laxus looked up again with a flat face and simply threw Freed's book at her face. "No."

Lucy slumped back down next to him with a heavy pout, "Big meanie," she grumbled and crossed her arms.

"Oh but Lucy," Mira said suddenly popping up. "You have the same hair colour as Laxus remember, so maybe you should sit on Gray's face," she said, matchmaking fire burning in her eyes and an evil chuckle escaping.

Gray blushed even more and frantically waved his hands. "What?! N-No!" he exclaimed and tried to pry Lucy off him.

"Graaaay~! You party pooper! Now I will have to find something else, stay here!" she said with a slap on the arm and started running towards to the storage of the guild.

Gray let out a sigh and slumped in his chair.

"Oh but Graaay~"

He flinched at the evil tone in Mira's voice and nervously looked the other way. He really didn't feel like listing to her demonic plans and assumptions. He could already feel her matchmaking aura rolling off of her, her hard demanding stare drilling into his skull.

"What is it Mira?" he asked, trying hard to keep his cool.

She plopped onto the stool next to him and with her chin on her palm leaned towards him. The evil smile on her face turned into thin line and her eyes narrowed in a way that made Gray sweat. He hardly ever saw Mira in her serious mode, but he knew that this was one of those moments.

Her mouth slowly opened and the words that rolled out made a large shiver run up his spine. "Break her heart and I break every single bone in your body." The sentence echoed through his head, adding to the already creepy tone she was whispering in.

Her whole demeanour changed again and the sweet smile spread out over her face as she stood up. With a curt bow of her head she skipped off, leaving Gray in a state of temporary shock. He felt his chest tighten a little. Had she implied what he think she was implying.

He admitted, Lucy was really cute and had a heart of gold. She was beautiful and could probably get any man she wanted. Her magic was unique and she was most likely the best in her field. But don't get him wrong, he wasn't in love. Was he?

Pitter-patter steps made him look back up, his face scrunched up in though and confusion. Lucy was running over to him, from the stock room, with something hid behind her back. And Gray had the feeling that that 'something', wasn't something he was going to like, seeing that she had one of the goofiest smile on her face he had ever seen.

She came to a skidding halt next to him and stared at him expectantly. He eyed her with confusion as she jumped up and down. "What do you have there Lucy?" he asked slowly.

Her Cheshire cat grin widened, if that was possible, and she leaned closer to his face. "I will make you my starry night sky," she whispered almost seductively in his ear.

Before he could ask anything or blush about the tone she used, she shot her hands out and dropped something on his head. He felt something pile on his spikey hair and slowly he saw tiny little golden glitters drop from the black strands. His eyes widened as he realized what she had dropped on his head.

"IT'S PERFECT!" she screamed with clasped hands.

An empty plastic container fell out of her hands, a small label glued on it which read 'Sara's permanent magic glitter'. A vein started to throb as she words 'glitter' and 'permanent' circled through his mind.

"L-Lucy….."

He couldn't find the words to say as she slung her arms around his neck and affectionately rubbed her cheek onto his hair, forming a small layer of glitter on the side of her face. She didn't seem to care. She was still too drunk to realize what she had actually done. He still sat there frozen, not knowing what to do about the situation. Not only about the glitter situation, but also about the situation of her soft chest rubbing against his arm, creating another situation in his pants.

"Why?" he finally muttered after a long time, the helplessness written on his face.