3rd Person

The book on the stool glowed with a brilliant light. It began to levitate, going several feet in the air before opening. When it did, the two bodies on the floor awakened.

They were both gasping for air but calmed after a few seconds. Afterwards the took a good look at their surroundings.

"Romeo..." the bluenette gasped, "We made it..."

"Yeah, Wendy," the ravenette smiled, "We did."

They hugged, happy both for being alive and being back at Fairy Tail again. But they separated when they heard someone slow-clapping.

Both looked in the general direction, and Romeo glared.

"Get ready to fight, Wendy. I think this is the bastard who put us in there."

He tried to get up to attack, but Wendy put a hand on his chest and made him back down.

"Romeo, don't," she warned, "I know this smell..."

Who or whatever it was, they were getting closer. Soon they were able to see a figure. A female figure with long, white hair...

"MIRA!"

"Yup!" said barmaid smiled, then frowned, "But don't you think 'bastard' is a little mean? Look at what happened!" She was smiling again.

"What happenned!?" Romo exclaimed, "I killed someone!"

"Romeo almost killed himself!"

"Wendy almost married Mest!"

"I had a perverted fantasy about Romeo!"

"Wait what?"

"I mean we almost died!"

"Yeah!"

Mira shook her head at the boy's obliviousness. Here they were worried that Romeo would be the pervy one in the relationship. Then again, Erza has been lending Wendy some of her books recently. Hmm...

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...Meh, that's Carla's job.

And now there are much more important matters at hand.

"WHO CARES ABOUT ANY OF THAT!" Mira squealed, and RoWen's response of 'WE DO!' went completely ignored, "YOU'RE A COUPLE!"

"WE'RE NOT-" Both stopped their involuntary reflex to look at each other. "Are we?"

"Well, seems like you two have something to talk about." The she-devil smiled. "I'll just leave you two alone to figure this out." She pretended to leave, but it was blatantly obvious that she was watching from behind a nearby bookshelf. And recording.

"So..." Romeo started.

"So..." Wendy also tried.

"Aw, screw it." Romeo stated, "Wendy, will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes," Wendy smiled, "I'd love to."

"Great! Just one more thing..."

"Wha-mph!" Before she could even finish the one word, Romeo was passionately kissing her. She kissed back with equally as much passion, and it felt better than any of their previous kisses.

When they parted Romeo smiled at the awestruck Wendy.

"Just wanted to make sure this wasn't a dream. Though, since you haven't slapped me yet, might still be." He joked.

The blunette playfully punched him in the arm, but they walked out of the library together. Hand in hand.

11 Years Later

A twenty-seven year old bluenette woman stood in her kitchen, drying dishes with her wind magic while humming a tune. Normally her husband would help her, however yesterday had been his twenty-eighth birthday. A day her brunette older sister deemed a time to "party and get wasted."

She giggled, remembering her own twenty-first birthday. She had spent half of it puking her guts out while her at-the-time fiancé held her hair back.

She sighed. She just thanked the gods that Asuka-chan was available to babysit the kids yesterday. Though, the bluenette did find it a bit ironic. How she was now babysitting the children of the person who used to babysit her.

As she was putting the last dish away, she felt a warm pair of arms wrapped around her waist and a kiss on her cheek.

"How's my beautiful wife doing today?"

"Oh, look who decides to come back to life when I'm almost done with the chores." Wendy joked.

"C'mom Wen," Romeo groaned, "You know Cana spiked my drink."

"She does that with everyone," Wendy reminded him, "Don't you learn?"

"Guess not!" The ravenette chuckled.

Wendy rolled her eyes and smiled, while Romeo looked at the clock and smirked. "Y'know, there's still a few hours before Rose and Tio get back from school." Once again he wrapped his arms around her. "You wanna-"

Romeo was interrupted by the sound of a door opening and closing

"Speak of the devils."

Romeo groaned and released her. Luckily before their five-year-old twins got there.

Though they were born around the same time (but the girl will always claim to be five minutes older), they looked and acted nothing alike.

The girl, Rose, had dark purple hair and brown eyes. She was the outgoing and hotheaded one, always rushing into danger without a thought, much like her father when he was young. Her magic was Rainbow Fire.

Tio, however, was more like Wendy. He not only possessed Sky Dragon magic, but he was always timid around new people and usually wouldn't speak unless spoken to. But he would always fight for his friends when the time came. He had blue hair and black eyes.

The parents were curious as to why her kids weren't back at school. As far as they knew it wasn't an early release day, so why were they here? And why was Tio hiding his face?

"Rose, Tio, what happened?" Wendy asked calmly.

Neither answered. It was somewhat expected for Tio, but whenever Rose was shy in any situation, especially in front of her parents, it was bad.

"Rose, Tio," their father began sternly, "Did you two do something?"

"No!" Both shouted, tears welling in there eyes.

"Okay, okay, you didn't do anything," Wendy said, trying to calm them. It worked somewhat, though they still seemed distraught.

"Alright, before we ask you anything," Romeo calmly started, "Tio, can you please show us your face?"

The blue haired boy shook his head no and continues looking at the floor.

"C'mom, I get that mommy just cleaned the floor, but it can't be that interesting."

Both kids giggled a little at the joke, but still refused to look at them.

Wendy got down to her knees and put her hands on Tio's shoulders. "Tio, sweetie, what's wrong?"

Tio shied away more, muttering, "It's nothing..."

"It's not nothing," Wendy said, "Tio, are you hurt?"

Rose sighed. "Might as well tell 'em T."

'T' looked up, and both parents gasped as they saw the shiner on his right eye.

"Tio, what-" Wendy stopped when her husband put a hand in front of her. She looked at him, and he gave her a look that said 'I got this'.

Romeo and Wendy swapped places, and Romeo looked both kids in the eyes sympatetically.

"Tio, Rose, are you two being bullied at school?"

Once again both kids shied away, and the parents figured Romeo hit the jackpot.

"Are they older kids?"

Once again, jackpot.

"What did they do to you?"

Both kids suddenly started crying.

"Th-they told u-s that are n-names are s-stupid, a-and that y-you m-must hate us f-for naming us t-this."

"Th-then when I t-tried to say that wasn't t-true, th-they started pushing us. I tried to fight b-back b-but they hit me a-and-"

"Shh, shh," Wendy attempted to calm then. She repeated what she did with Tio, but this time she put a hand on both of there shoulders. It worked mostly, but there were still tears in their eyes.

"D-do you hate us?" Rose asked.

"Of course not," Wendy answered. She healed Tio's eye and stood up. "We love you two. And we always will." she smiled.

"T-then why did you name us l-like this?"

Both parents looked at each other and nodded.

"C'mon. Let's go to the living room, sit down, and we'll tell you a story."

"W-we know how you met. Dad was a six year old and mom was a crybaby."

The elder bluenette glared at her husband, who raised his hands in surrender.

"I swear those were not the words I used."

Wendy raised an eyebrow.

"Okay not the exact words." Romeo admitted, "But that's how you used to be. Now you're an awesome mother, amazing wife, and an incredible Fairy Tail mage who can totally kick- butt." The last time he swore in front of the children, despite being accidental, he earned himself a three hour lecture. To this day he claims that table moved on its own.

Romeo smirked, and Wendy's glare faltered until it became a forgiving smile. "You're lucky I can never stay mad at you."

"I know."

Meanwhile, the two kids just looked like they were about to throw up.

"Okay, okay, we'll stop," Wendy laughed. "And no, it's not the story of how we met. It's how we got together. It all started, with a book..."

So they told them the story. Well, obviously a heavily edited version, minus any sexual topics, killing, death, and the narrator in general. Looking back they realized that was kind of a lot of it, but it seemed like the kids got the message.

"Oh, so our names are characters from the story?" Tio asked.

"That's right, Mercutio."

"But why are we named after those characters?"

"Because, Rosalyn, you survive the play and aren't shipped with anyone."

The twins gave each other questioning looks, unsure of what boats had to do with anything. Maybe they could ask Nova or her mother Auntie Mira. They seem to be into boats. Or was it pirates? They seemed to like cannons too.

A little while afterwards, when no one was crying anymore, they all started to head to the guild.

But there was still one question left on Rosalyn's mind.

"Mommy, why is my middle name 'Tyler'?"

"Because your dad's a giant nerd sweetie."

"Hey!"

Little did they know, there was a certain brunette with a voice-modification lacrima watching them leave.

"A glowing joy this morning with it brings;
The sun, for sweet, shines brightly over head:
Go hence, to have more talk of these wondrous things;
Some shall be pardon'd, and some punished:
For never was a story of more joyous so
Than this of Wendy, and her Romeo."

A/N

And there it is, the end of the story. I hope it was good, because I honestly struggled trying to figure out what I was going to do for an ending. And I hope the second part was okay, I've never been married or had kids, and the only parent I've ever really had was my father so... I don't really know how married couples act. If I got anything wrong please call me out on it and I'll fix it.

But other than that, thanks for reading! Please look into some of my other stories if you haven't already, I'll try to start working on them again. Had some technical difficulties before but they're all good now. See ya!