Percy Pov

His nose sniffed the salty sea that had been his savior through all his troubles. Ever since he had come to Magnolia there had been an odd sort of comforting every time he had gone to the beach.

Seven years ago he had been fighting for his life against Gaia and now at the splendid age of 24 he was leading a guild and making do with what he had. It had been a flurry of events, none of which had made sense but he and his guild had gotten through to the end and now he was relaxing at the beach.

"Hopefully Macao isn't doing anything while I'm gone," Percy mumbled to himself. His guildmates had ordered him to take a day off, seeing as he had been running missions nonstop for the guild for the past four months. It was rather comforting to be on missions and seeing as Percy was a war born child who had dyslexia and ADHD, well you get the idea. Taking rests was not in his forte.

Glancing around from left to right and seeing as there was no one around, Percy reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes. It had been his comforting action whenever he was stressed and it was a horrible habit that he had picked up over the years. If any of his fairy mates had seen him in the act he was sure to get his ass handed to him and get yelled at.

Despite not truly enjoying resting on the beach, it always felt nice to be so close to the ocean. It gave him thoughts of his dad and he wondered what his father would be thinking about Percy in this scenario. Would he be proud of him and his accomplishments? What would his mom say?

The cigarette that was lit in Percy's hand dropped to the ground and Percy let out a small laugh as he stepped on it, walking away from the beach and towards the guild. His mom would truly beat his ass and then make him blue cookies as an apology. That had been what hurt the most, losing his mother who had always been there for him. No matter what she did and no matter what she went through she always loved and cherished him.

A sudden thought entered his head which changed his course of action. Instead of going right back to the guild he headed towards his apartment. His mom had made him feel rather joyous and he wanted to bake cookies for everyone before he got back. What more would an hour be?

Thankfully Magnolia wasn't too different from earth when it came to the food products that there was. Of course, there were some differences but nothing too drastic. Which meant he was able to bake the blue chewy cookies with ease. After almost an hour of baking, he smiled in relief as he finished up the last batch of cookies. Taking a glance at the delicious cookies, Percy took a bite of one and moaned in delight. It wasn't as good as his moms but they were still phenomenal.

Wrapping up the cookies carefully, Percy headed back towards the guild carrying the basket of cookies. All around him, the townspeople waved at him and he waved back. This wasn't what his ideal lifestyle was meant to be but he was happy with what he had.

There was a sudden ire that traveled in Percy as he came closer to the guild. Every cell in Percy's body screamed that something would be different and as he grew close to the guild door there was screaming and shouting all over the place.

Percy flung the door open, was something wrong? What had been happening during this entire time? His eyes fell upon a fight that was happening with people he had never seen. In the middle of his guild. Random people fighting.

In his guild.

"What do you think you are doing, fighting in my guild?" There was a sickeningly sweet tone in his voice as he stared at the three people that had been fighting. The three of them paused in their actions and turned to look at where the voice came from.

"Who are you?!" A pink haired teenager said as he pointed at Percy. Percy didn't know why but the kid really annoyed Percy and in a way slightly reminded him of himself at a younger age.

Besides the pink-haired child, a person began to strip his clothes. His eyes were on Percy but it was almost like he was doing it subconsciously? "What do you think you are doing. Stripping in my guild hall?"

The boy paused in his actions. He had already taken his shirt off and was in the midst of taking off his pants. "Ah snap, where's my shirt?"

"You threw it on me Ice Princess!" A man with multiple piercings roared at the stripper and in seconds another brawl started before it could be stopped.

There were moments in Percy's life where he could be a calm, collected individual. Then there were moments like this where it all went out the window and in place was a terrifying monster ready to teach people a lesson. In a second Percy held out his hand and all three froze in their actions. "I don't know who you are, but I suggest you answer my questions before I slice off your head and feed it to the monsters." His voice was harsh and there was a wave of anger in his eyes.

"I can't move?" One of them quietly asked as he trembled in place. The one with the piercings looked at Percy with fear in his eyes. Not being able to move was something that made all humans scared and even made some shit in their pants.

"Master!' A voice called out, like a light switch the anger in Percy's eyes fled and the three could move again. Running up from the bar was Macao. "Don't hurt them! They were just having fun! These are the old Fairy Tail members that were on the island that got obliterated!"

Like that the mood was lifted, Percy clapped his hands together. "Really? I thought they were dead?"

"No, they were frozen in time? It's hard to explain." The blue haired man told Percy.

"Well then." Percy walked up to the three who were still frozen in their places. "Welcome back to Fairy Tail! You'll make sure to repair all of this, won't you?" His smile was slightly demonic as he stared at the three of them. All of them shook their heads vigorously.

Sighing to himself he pulled back, grabbing the cookies which hopefully were still warm and headed towards the bar. Now that Percy was looking at everyone there were many more people then he originally thought. His eyes fell on a short man who had been watching the scene with interest. "Well, this is awkward. Two masters at the same time? I'm Percy Jackson, Fourth master of Fairy Tail." He thrust his hand in front of the short man.

The short man watched him with a curious tone in his eye. "I have you to thank for taking care of my children. Thank you. I'm Makarov, the third master of Fairy Tail."

Percy shrugged and walked behind the bar. "Perhaps we should go talk in the office while the other fairies get reacquainted with one another. Busca?" The girl in question turned around a slightly questioning look on her face. "I made cookies for everyone, will you please hand them out and make sure everyone gets an equal amount?" He had to ignore the drool that came from her lips as she nodded vigorously.

In a few moments, the two were comfortably sitting in the guild masters office. Both were quietly sipping their respective drinks and basking in the silence.

It was Makarov to break the silence. "They are good kids you know, no need to threaten them."

Percy snorted into his drink. It wasn't that he was denying Makarov by any means but rather it made Percy smile as he remembered his time as a child. Blowing up school buses, killing monsters, the sort. "I have no doubt. I assumed they were Twilight Ogre threatening my guild members once again and took action." Percy bowed his head slightly. "My apologies."

Makarov let out a light laugh, "There are no worries. I must thank you again for all you've done for the guild. I must say though." His eyes turned slightly blazed. "Don't ever threaten to kill, especially as the Fairy Tail Guild Master. We do not kill in this guild."

As a demigod, Percy had dealt with a lot. Monsters, Gods, Titans, and Primordials who had the power to destroy the world. So when the short little stump of a guild master threatened Percy. Well, he calmly sipped his beer. It was a good one after all. "I know. I met the first master after you all disappeared."

"You have met the First?" Makarov peered up from his glass where he was also calmly sipping it.

There was hesitation in Percy's eyes as he looked at Makarov, he looked like he wanted to add more but found himself unable to do so for a moment. Letting out a slight breath of air, he sighed to himself. "Perhaps I should explain then. When Tenrou Island was destroyed it cause a rift of energy when that happened my world was in the midst of fighting one of the creators of the world. When we killed her it also caused a rift of energy. Do you see where I am going with this?"

Makarov froze in his spot. The beer was covering part of his face but as Percy looked into his eyes he could see a million thoughts going through his head. "I hadn't realized Acnologia's attack was that strong." He whispered quietly to himself.

"It wasn't," Percy told him. "It was when the attack hit Fairy Sphere did the two actions of energy create the rift. When I awoke the First explained the situation to me and told me it would take years for you guys to come back. She asked for my help and well here we are."

His white mustache twitched up as his coal black eyes stared into Percy's eyes. "It still doesn't explain quite a bit. For example, how did you become the Guild Master?"

Percy knew this was going to be coming up, lifting up his left arm he watched as the Third Guild Master's eyes lit up. "She must have placed quite a bit of trust into you for that to happen." Just as soon as it was lifted Percy rolled down his sleeve. It wasn't something that was to be flaunted out to everyone. "Very well I trust you."

Huh? His eyes stared at the short man and blinked rapidly. That easily? "What do you mean you trust me?"

"You entered a new world with little to no knowledge of what was happening. Joined a guild where all the core members had left and rebuilt it to be where it is today. Seeing as you got the first masters permission I would be glad to officially transfer ownership over to you. There are some things I must teach you of course." Makarov scratched his beard as he thought over it. "It can be done at a later date."

The two sat in silence, neither of them finding the words for one another. "I will still need your help on some things. While I know how to run the guild I'm sure there are things you do differently than I."

Makarov shrugged. "You have lead the guild for seven years now? It would be bad of me to take that spot from you. I must ask how old are you now?"

"Twenty four. Not too old and not too young." Percy shrugged. He was just doing his job of running the guild and it ended up working out pretty well.

The small guild master quietly sipped his beer. Both of them were beginning to get to the bottoms of their drinks but neither of them wanted to talk. There was a comfortable silence between the two of them, the third one that had happened in the little time they had known each other. "I am interested, how did you lead the guild with so little members? The taxes and fees over the years must have ramped up quite a bit."

A wry smile appeared on the demigod lips. "Oh you know, just this and that."

"That's now what I heard." The elder guild master cut him off. His old crinkly eyes stared up into the younger guild master. "I heard you have been running missions nonstop for the past few months."

"I'm used to it."

Makarov stroked his beard for a moment, it was times like this where he was happy that he still had a bit of authority. "Then as the guild master, I order you to take a short break. You need time to learn about your new guildmates."

Squinted eyes looked down at the old man who was happily sippy the last contents of his beer. "I'm afraid you aren't in a position to boss me around old man."

"What was that squirt?" Coal eyes glared into sea green ones. "I know when someone is overworking themselves. No doubt you have been doing it for seven years straight. Besides we have new members that desperately need money. What's wrong with a vacation?"

There was an unreadable expression in Percy's eyes. "I need to continue working, I don't think you-"

"Understand?" The small squirt stood up in his chair, which only made him level to Percy's height. "You have been taking care of this guild for far too long. Throwing all of the money you have earned into it just to keep it alive. People you don't even know and you took care of all of them. It is time for you to rest for a bit."

The man was acting as a father to Percy, or grandfather in this case. Percy had been doing everything by himself all this time taking care of the guild to the best of his ability. Now he had other guildmates to help take care of the guild. As Percy went to open his mouth to argue once more the guild master cut him off before he could even start. "This isn't a conversation you will be winning. Macao told me all about everything you've done over the past few hours." The old man gestured to the screaming and yelling that was being heard in the guild hall not far from them. "They need a guild master and the best way to do that is for them to get accustomed to you. Who knows, you might get lucky with one of them." Makarov gave a suggestive wink at Percy which made Percy roll his eyes.

"Nice try old man." Percy glanced down at Makarov's glass and then at his own. Both were near empty. The two glanced at one another and cheered mugs together one last time. There were many things that had been unsaid about the guild and things that needed to be done but this was supposed to be a celebration for the guild. "I suppose we may need to go join the party, huh?"

A grin appeared at Makarov's lips as he agreed with the guild master. "Quite so! I need more to drink after all!" He spoke in a jolly tone as he hopped down and exited the room, Percy in tow.

When he entered the main room, Percy had to repress the urge to put everyone in line. It was clear that most people were drunk and barely coherent even if he was able to get them to sit down. Letting loose a breath he gave a faint smile, perhaps just this once they would be allowed to let loose.

Instead of joining the party as Makarov had, Percy headed towards the back of the pantry where he began to look for more of the ingredients to make more cookies. He had the sudden urge to eat more of the cookies and regrettably he knew that the members most likely ate all of them by now.

The nice thing about being the owner was he was able to do as he pleased. In this scenario, he was able to make cookies.. At once he began his work, making his moms' homemade baked cookies for the second time in that day alone. This time, however, he would be adding the blue food coloring that his mom had always added. The blue food coloring tended to scare off people into thinking it was something else but now he was able to make them for himself.

Right before he began to work he put headphones into his ear. Listening to music so he didn't have to listen to the outside chatter. Once the cookies were done with and baked he could go on a mission, but for now it was time to bake the delicious goodness.

Mirajane Pov

There was something so lovely about seeing her guildmates all interacting with one another. Mirajane watched as the drunken brawls that had come out seemed to make everyone smiled and it also made her smile. She knew that the others had just barely gotten through it seemed like and now it was a sudden relief seeing as they were alive after seven years.

"Mira! More!" Makarov begged as his head laid on the counter. His mug was empty and he was slamming it on the counter multiple times.

"But Master, that is your fifth one in ten minutes." She said with an uneasy smile. Was it really okay for him to drink that much in such little time? She knew he was quite a heavy drinker, not as heavy as Gildarts or Cana but still…

Makarov spun in his chair, "Tis a beautiful day! I don't need to care anymore!" He said waving his empty drink around. A look of pure happiness was on his crinkly features. "No more do I have to be Guild Master! He will do really good!" Luckily the man ended up back on the counter as he planted his mug down and laid his head back on the counter. "Now more! I get to see my children all safe and sound! More! More! More!" He exclaimed happily.

Lightly giggling into her hand at the Master proclamation, she gingerly took the glass from his hand. Makarov had an iron grip when it came to his beer glass and she had to be careful not to get crushed in the process. After extracting the glass carefully and not getting hurt in the process, Mira went to pour beer into the glass only to find out it was empty. "I guess they really drank that much that fast huh?" Mira giggled once more to herself. "Master I need to go get some more from the back! I'll be right back!"

"More!" He groaned out.

Picking up the empty canister of beer with one hand, Mirajane walked towards the kitchen that was located right next to the pantry. Her eyes widened with slight interest as she noticed someone who was quietly working in the kitchen to himself. His back was turned to her as he was quietly making something that Mirajane was unable to see.

'Is that the guild master?' She asked herself and upon closer inspection realized that it was indeed the guild master. Mirajane had only seen him temporarily earlier when he was yelling at Gajeel, Natsu, and Grey for destroying the tables and chairs inside the guild.

She paused as she got a closer look at him. The man was tall, not as tall as Laxus but still taller than most of her guild members. He had jet black hair that strangely reminded her of the night sky. The interesting part about it all was a streak of gray in his hair that didn't seem to fit at all. His sleeve on one arm was rolled up while the other stayed down. His eyes on the other hand strangely reminded Mirajane of the ocean. There was a sea green color to them and she almost got lost in them.

Wait, his eyes? A faint blush landed on Mirajanes cheeks as the new guild master pulled down his headphones and looked at her. "May I help you with something miss?" He asked in a questioning tone.

"It's nothing Master. I was just getting some more beer is all." Mirajane responded and spoke the half-truth in a smooth tone. Half truths had always been able to say and get away with than full out lies after all.

There was an unreadable expression in his eyes as he glanced at her and then pointed over to the pantry. "You'll find more beer canisters in the fridge over there. We should have enough for the rest of tonight."

"Thank you, Master." Mira smiled brightly at him and walked over to where he pointed. She already knew where the beer was, after all, she had been the one to make the kitchen and the rest of the guild in the first place. After placing down the empty canister and grabbing a new one, a sudden thought came to her. "Master?" She peered around the corner, asking for him in a curious tone.

The master's eyes flickered up to her. "May I help you Mirajane?"

She tilted her head to the side, how had she known who she was? "You know my name?"

His eyes went back down as he molded cookie dough in his hands and placed it onto a platter. Or what Mira assumed was cookie dough, the only difference it was blue this time instead of the normal tan color of cookie dough. Why was he making them different this time than before? "Macao and Wakaba used to flaunt about you and talked quite a bit about your body and your hair despite them both being married. White hair is quite a rarity and with the job that you are doing right now it wasn't hard to put two and two together." He told her, putting the cookies into the oven and watching setting the timer.

Mira filtered that to the back of her mind, she was sure to make sure they would know their place once she got the chance at them. "I was wondering if you would help me carry one of these canisters to the bar? They are quite heavy."

Master shrugged, "Let me wash my hands and then I'll help you." Mirajane smiled appreciatively at him and after a few moments of him washing his hands he picked up the cold canister of beer with Mirajane grabbing the other one.

By the time they arrived back at the bar most of the guild members had passed out on the floor. Makarov was quietly snoring at the bar and the only ones that were wide awake were Cana and her father Gildarts. "Oh, This is so good. Seven years and I finally get to drink this again!" Cana exclaimed as she took another sip of her beer.

"It's been less than a week for you, keep telling yourself that," Gildarts smirked into his cup as he drank more out of it. The two of them quietly drank seeing the rest of the guild scattered all over the place passed out. "Why look here, it's the new guild master of Fairy Tail. Thanks for taking over my spot." Gildarts cheered him as he came over.

"I have been guild master for almost seven years now you know. I don't know about new." He replied back as he got low and began putting in the new canister of beer before Mira could do it. Mirajane watched him with interest as he put the canister in within moments.

Gildarts let out a light chuckle, "You are so young to be taking leadership. Tell us a bit about yourself." The old drunk waved at him, trying to get him to open up. "We're all family here. Cana here is my daughter after all." He then pointed at Mira. "This girl here is the most wanted girl in all of Fiore, isn't that pretty exciting? I say you should have sex with the both-" He was quickly cut off as Cana slapped him with a glass bottle and proceeded to knock him out. Luckily the man didn't land on anyone as he slammed into the ground..

Mira's eyes went back to the guild master as he put the other canister in place and gently closed the door to the specially made fridge. "I'm going to go check on my food and then take a mission soon after. Have a good night both of you." Master told them, unphased by what Gildarts had been asking him.

Cana glanced at Mira and Mira turned back to her. Sighing to herself, Cana got up and waved at her. "I'm going to go to bed, I'm tired after all. Sleep well, Mira." Mira silently wanted to thank her friend for understanding the situation before she even said a word.

Once Cana had left the bar, Mirajane quickly locked down the liquor cabinets and went into the kitchen where Percy was still baking his cookies. Once more his back was turned to her as he was staring into the oven and looking at the cookies.

The white-haired Fairy Tail member bit her lip for a moment, what was she supposed to say to the new master. Why was he keeping them at an arm's distance? "Hi, Master!" She announced her presence as she walked up to him and stood next to him. "How are the cookies coming along?"

His eyes glanced up to Mira but he was otherwise unphased at the jolly waitress. "I'm just waiting for the cookies Mirajane. How about you? Shouldn't you be headed home soon to get some rest?"

She smiled brightly at him. "Home can wait, I'm not exactly tired. I did sleep for seven years you know." She lightly joked with him, hoping to get a reaction out of him.

Before she could, a small beep whisked his attention from her as he pulled out the cookies and set them down on the counter. His eyes went from the cookies before looking back up at her. A napkin and cookie were in hand. "Would you like to try one?"

"They're blue." It flew out of her mouth before she could stop it. This only seemed to get a wry smile out from Percy as he gently set it on the counter next to her. "Why did you make them blue?"

"Blue is my favorite color. When I was growing up my mom made all the food items in our house blue just to annoy my stepdad. It was quite funny."

At once Mira filtered the piece of information into the back of her head. Blue foods were a favorite of his even if they were dyed and his parents were divorced. Smiling up at him she took a bite of the cookie.

Despite having a crispy outside the inside was gooey and soft, there was something intriguing about the way he had made the cookie and the fact it tasted so good only added to it. "They're good." She commented on the cookie as she took another bite of it.

A light smile was on his lips as he took a bite of his own. The two of them quietly ate their cookies in a relative silence and once he was done he tossed out his napkin and packed the rest into a ziplock bag. "Well, I suppose it is getting quite late." Mira's eyes found the clock the moment he said that and it was barely past one in the morning.

"Where are you headed to Master?" She asked in a curious tone. She had been explicitly told that the new guild master was not to take a mission at all through the rest of this week according to Makarov.

He rolled his eyes. "Please call me Percy, the whole Master thing gets rather boring don't you think?"

Mira took note about how smoothly he changed the subject, did he really plan on going on a mission at one in the morning? "You didn't answer my question, Percy. Please call me Mira."

Slinging the bag over his shoulder, he told her. "I was going to go on a mission for tomorrow. Was going to take the train that leaves in an hour or so and hopefully get back before everyone got up."

Percy Pov

There was an indescribable look as Percy looked into Mirajane's eyes. It was clear that she had something conflicting within her and it took a moment for her to pause and get a grip before there was a fiery look in her eyes. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that Percy."

Percy rose an eyebrow at her, he wasn't aware that he was ordered to do anything within the guild, the guild that he was the master of. "What?"

"I have orders from the master to not allow the new master to go on any missions," Mira told him in a firm tone. Her sharp blue eyes glazed into his own as if asking to challenge her authority.

He felt the urge to bite the inside of his lip. Instead, he rolled his hand through his hair. They had only been back for one day and the original group of Fairy Tail was already disagreeing with the way things were being done. "Mirajane-"

"Mira." She repeated, cutting him off. Her lips were smiling but it was clear she didn't mean it at all. There was something different about Mira and he noticed it as he stared into her eyes. As beautiful as Mirajane was something through Percy out of the loop when it regarded her. He only had little interaction with her and his gut was telling him to hide from her.

The demigod nodded carefully. "Mira, I'm just going on a little mission. I'll be back early in the morning." He smiled softly at her, "I know you guys have been asleep for a while but let me do this, please." As he went to walk by her she quickly stepped in his way. A glowing fire was in her eyes as she blocked his path.

'Makarov. I am going to kill you.' Not even twenty-four hours in and there were issues already. Never would he think that he would be told not to work. In all honesty, he had to work. There were so little members to pay for everything and it all needed to get done. While he had enough money for this month and next month, there was nothing wrong with having enough for the next few bits. "Mira, as your guild master I am politely asking you to step aside and telling you to go get some rest."

Even with the niceness that Percy made sure to input when asking her she showed a defied front. Once more he rolled his hand through his hair. He wasn't going to win this without a fight, was he? "Mira-"

"I heard what Macao told the guild master about you. The fact that you've run 149 missions in a four-month time period means you have gotten no sleep. I also know you have pooled all of the money you've made to support the guild. You will be getting rest." Her eyes softened slightly. "I thank you for all you have done for keeping our guild alive but you need to let the others do some work as well. You don't need to have the burden all on you."

'Scratch that, Macao is going to be cooked like a pig after this.' He could argue with a fellow guild master but a beautiful girl? Not his forte. Putting on a tight smile he walked to the side of Mira. Unknown to her he already had a mission within his pocket so if he could just lie about going home and getting some rest then there would be no issues.

As if reading his mind she snatched a piece of paper that had been just barely sticking out of his pocket. It ended up being a mission that he had picked earlier after he put in the new canisters. He was slightly beginning to lose his cool. Taking a deep breath he looked back at her and went to grab the missions request form only for her to pull back. "Mirajane this isn't funny."

"I never said it was." She replied. Her gaze unwavering as she stared into his own eyes. Sea green waves met the dark blue ocean in a battle of wills. Both of them refused to step down from their places. An 'S' class waitress against the guild master of Fairy Tail.

Part of Percy wondered if it would be overboard to control her blood and take it back. Would she hate him? Probably not but she most likely would be annoyed with him for a bit. "Alright, I'll ask one more time." He said in a tight voice. "May I please have that piece of paper back?"

"No. You will be getting rest." Mirajane told him once more in a firm voice. It was slowly beginning to become an infinite loop where both of them would be getting nowhere.

"Fine. I'll go get another one." Perhaps it was childish of Percy but he was past the point of caring. With inhuman strength Percy found himself shoved against the kitchen countertop. The strength of the waitress shocked Percy, he had barely seen her move. "Mirajane. I order you to stop this right now."

"I'll pass." She replied, giving her answer in a cool manner.

He had officially lost his cool. In a second he held his hand out making it so Mirajane couldn't hold him any longer and with relative ease he slipped from her grasp, wielding her hand and making her give him the mission. "I didn't want to have to do this." He spoke in a somber tone. He really hadn't but they needed the money.

Walking to the door he hesitated for a moment, the second he left the room the spell would wear off since he wouldn't have a direct line of sight anymore. His eyes glanced up to the white-haired waitress. Oh, she was most definitely pissed and he had no doubt he was screwed. Taking a deep breath he went around the corner, hoping she wouldn't notice the release of him controlling her.

It was almost like blinking, one moment she wasn't there and the next she appeared in front of them. A demonic look in her eyes that seemed almost hauntingly. Percy instinctively took a step back from her. It was almost as if he was seeing a whole new person. Her glare only made him want to crawl into a hole even more.

There was a silent standstill between the two of them, both refused to move. It was a standstill that had been happening for over twenty minutes and at this pace, he wasn't going to make the train. "Mirajane, I'm not going to ask again. I would rather not have to use force for this."

She tilted her head and smiled at him. Her dark blue eyes almost made it seem that Hades had frozen over. "Really? I would love too if needed."

He wanted to scream, why the hell was she so insistent on this? She didn't even know him and she was arguing as if her life depended on it. "Mira please." He switched to pleading, he would rather not have to hurt her and controlling blood only went so far. He wouldn't be able to keep up with her consistency if she continued on this trek.

It was clear that Percy had missed his chance for pleasantries. "You. Will. Stay. Here." She spoke in an authoritative tone, not giving any leeway.

"Move now." Gone was the pleading and in its place was a snarl directed towards her, he was sick of this pointless waiting. He was done being nice to the girl.

Now if there is one thing that Percy learned in his lifetime that his mother taught him was to never hit a girl. Unless it was a goddess, psychopath or monster. There were always instances he had been allowed to kill girls but in this scenario, it was a big no-no to hit the girl, especially someone who most likely had a huge influence on the guild.

So Percy found himself in a bit of a pickle, there would be no way he would hit this girl and get to the train. His eyes flickered to the watch to find out his time was slowly waning and the train would be leaving in thirty minutes. It took fifteen minutes to get to the train, five or so if he ran but Percy figured this wasn't going to get anywhere anytime soon.

There was one thing that he had learned, it was a trick that Piper had taught him in the past and considering he was good looking enough it might have worked. He just really hoped that it would work on her. Taking a deep breath he smiled and looked at Mirajane. The girl stood unwaveringly and he just hoped that she would forgive him.

"Mira." Percy smiled at her and lightly bit his lip. His eyebrows furrowed together and he ran a hand through his hair, his eyes never wavering from hers. Taking a step towards her, he gave a light smile as he mustered as much love as he could to show he truly cared for her. "I hadn't realized goddesses were allowed to grace Magnolia. Are you sure you didn't come from heaven?"

Her eyes were shocked as he said that, she hadn't thought he would go that far no doubt. It was Mirajane's turn to take a step back now but Percy quickly caught her wrist and drew her closer to him. At this moment they were within centimeters of one another. Sea green eyes once more looked into ocean blue ones and both Percy and Mirajane were getting lost in each other's eyes.

Slowly Percy drew closer to her and once their lips were mere centimeters apart he gently went to her left and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. Slowly he let go of her hand and smiled gently at her. "My angel is so beautiful tonight." His voice was calming and yet deep. He watched as his plan had worked, Mira was too shocked to do anything and it was Percy's chance to quietly slip by.

Taking one step to the left Percy found a hand shot in front of him, blocking him from his path. He couldn't stop the sigh that escaped him, perhaps it was only a child of Aphrodite thing to be able to pull that off. Hesitantly, he turned towards Mirajane who was trying her best to keep the smirk off her lips. "Angel huh?"

Cursing himself internally, Percy smiled at her. "Am I wrong?"

Mirajane winked at him and then shoved him into the wall. Her eyes were showing amusement through the entire thing. "Perhaps, I should show you how to really seduce." There was a silkiness to her tone as she whispered it at him. The tone sent a shiver down Percy's spine, this wasn't the way this was supposed to go at all. Percy should have already been on his way towards the station and Mirajane wouldn't have understood what just happened.

His eyes widened, the Mist didn't exist on this planet which caused the issue. It most likely just looked like a pathetic attempt at seduction he had failed out and internally he groaned. How could he forget something as huge as that?

"Look, Mira, it's been great and all but I really need to go." He smiled and bowed his head in an apologetic manner. He hadn't meant for this to get to the point it was at and now he was dealing with the consequences of his action.

Her strength was immeasurable as she held him in place. The silky smooth fingers ran up his biceps as Mirajane's eyes never left his. No matter how hard he tried he could tear his gaze from hers. He was the prey and she was the predator.

Slowly her hands kept traveling up until both of her hands went around his neck and she pulled him closer to her. Percy found himself unable to breathe as he stared into her own eyes. "Wasn't I supposed to be seducing you?" He whispered quietly to himself but she heard it loud and clear.

Instead of responding she smiled at him, he could feel her hot breath tickling him and instinctively he brought his hands to her hips. How was she making him feel this way? Multiple people in the past had tried to seduce him without accomplishing it. Now someone he had just met was doing it with relative ease.

Her expression was intense and almost hungry as her eyes looked into his, lust was clearly in her eyes as she bit her lips in this close of proximity. "Perhaps you already have." She giggled to herself as she leaned in and captured his lips.

There were no words to describe the bliss of having her kiss him. Her lips tasted like cherries and every touch seemed to only draw him in further. The hands around him grabbed his head and pulled him in closer to her and in response, Percy grabbed her hips and tightened his hold on them.

As Percy went to let go of the kiss to grab air and snap out of his trance, Mira let out a fierce growl and shoved him against the wall. Her grip on him tightened as she refused to let him go. Her hands left his head and began to travel all over his body. Her fingers left a small trail of warmth that only made it harder to escape.

Finally, Percy was unable to stop himself as he pulled back, gasping for air. It had been so long since he had felt any sort of loving touch and the action that he just went through surprised him. Another gasp escaped through his lips as Mira bit sharply into his neck, no doubt leaving a mark. His eyes widened and he tried to pull back from her only for her to grip onto him tighter and refused to let him go. "Mira." His voice sounded much huskier then he meant it too. "M-Mira stop." He had to bite his lip to the point that blood began to drip out of it to hold back his moan.

The only thing that Percy heard was a giggle until she eventually withdrew from his neck. Her hot breath tickled his neck and almost made him take her here and now. "I-I need to leave." He told her, going to push her off to get going.

Mirajane refused to let that happen as her hands once again wrapped around his neck and pulled him in close. "I'm afraid Percy that I'm not quite an angel." She told him as she was also panting for breath. Both of them were slightly tired from the rough make out session. Once Mirajane recollected her breath she smiled at him, "I'm quite the demon, and once I take something..." She giggled to herself as she went towards his lips and sucked on the spot where the blood was coming out. Slowly, she pulled back and gave him a devilish smile.

"I keep what is rightfully mine."

Let me know what you think? Should be on a two to three week time table.

Stay frosty.