#scriptumxtelum

“Oi… Levy…”

Here, have him wrap him arms around her shoulder gently, a concerned look on his features. Did anything happen? She seemed… out of place. Strong arms embraced her petite figure closer to him, as if there was a fear that she could vanish in between his fingers.

Ugh, he didn’t like this feeling— the one that made him so helpless when his friends were feeling like that. What is it, Levy? He couldn’t help but to think that something was wrong. It was then, that he let his expression soften, letting himself get captured in this warm embrace that she offered.

“Oh- thank you! The pleasure’s all mine, really!” Her own smaller hand reached forward and clasped her male counterpart, giving it a steady shake and a open smile. “This is so exciting- a-and strange, but still- I’m really glad to meet you Levin!”

His shoulder was her aim but the end result was somewhere around his mid-back. Not a surprise, really, since he was pushing six feet already. Nonetheless, a smile seemed to wander onto his face as the other introduced herself. “Oh, uh, h—hey,” he greeted, equally shy from the action of technically greeting himself, though still wielding a sturdy smile. Reaching his large but slender hand out, he officially introduced himself, name and all.

Hehehe… make out session with Levy? Now that’s… Interesting indeed.

The solid script mage was always the cute girl around, but Gray didn’t pay much attention to her up until now. Too bad for him, though, Levy seemed to grow into cutie. Perhaps she’ll surprise him?

The ice-make mage approached the blue haired mage, tapping his finger on her shoulder and grasping her wrist as the turned around to him. “—just roll with me, okay?” He questioned with a small smirk before pulling her closer, to him, wrapping his free arm around her small waist as his hand kept holding onto her own. Gray’s lips quickly pressed upon Levy’s, pulling themselves into a long, deep kiss that gradually turned into a playful exploring of his tongue upon her own.