Jan 22, 2014
"Closet" ;3
8. Make out on the floor
Freed slowly looked up, his greenish blue gaze resting on the water mage. “That’s our task.” Lips curled into a crooked smile, arms crossed. The rune mage tugged at his sleeves, nervously, before he let his eyes wander just to find Juvia again. A faintly audible sigh escaped his lips. “What is your secret? In every of these games you have to do something with me, it’s something like this. At first I was supposed to be your sex slave and now…well…”, he stated trying to hide his tension.