"That was rude" gajevy =3
“Do I look fat?” she turned to look at him her cheeks flushed and eyes large, like she was pleading as she turned to him her hands holding the tip of her dress before letting go to twirl and move the skirt part back and forth. Gajeel studied her red eyes moving up and down her body as he did so.
“Yeah ya do.” He said matter of fact, which was something Levy liked about Gajeel, but at that moment her expression turned to one of anger, eyebrows knitting together and her lips turning down as she moved closer to him, hands on her hips before moving one to smack the top of his head. “Oof”
“That’s rude, Gajeel. Seriously.”
“Well ya asked! Yer pregnant what am I supposed to say yer supposed to look like that.” He said again in a somewhat desperate tone as she turned her back, arms crossed. “What?!”
She turned and looked at him again, “You could’ve lied, I mean I know I do and all but say that I looked cute or something.” She was more sensitive than usual, Gajeel knew that and kicked himself as he stood behind her wrapping his arms around her, placing his hands on her large and still growing belly. “I hate it.”
“I think you look great.” He kissed her neck as he said that, “nothin’ wrong bein’ fat ya know I don’t care about that.” Levy bit her lip as he said that. “You look cute, like a tiny fat shrimp. Gihihi” Levy groaned as he said that, wondering just how long he have been trying to work in that nickname with her current condition.
“Such a romantic I married”
“Gihi”
