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Chapter 9: Babysitter or father? “Time to wake up, old man!” Romeo came running to Gajeel’s bed, climbing on it, then throwing himself on Gajeel’s abdomen. He woke up with a painful “Umf!”. “Damn it, kid!” He groaned loudly, turning on a side to rub some pain away. Romeo and Wendy laughed loudly. “Ain’t funny, ya little brat!” “Old man!” “Snot eater!” “Grizzly hair!” “Pee wee!” Romeo gasped outraged, pointing a finger at Gajeel. “You’re a pee wee!” Gajeel snorted. “Kid, I was never a pee wee. Mine w

Chapter 7: Helping out a sibling “Gajeel! Wake up! Old sis is burning the kitchen!” Wendy jumped on the bed trying to wake Gajeel up. The man groaned loudly after glancing at the clock. He sniffed a few times, then bolted from the bed and hurried down the stairs. He stopped dead in his tracks, staring at his kitchen from the doorframe. “What… the fuck are you doing to my house???” Gajeel asked outraged, seeing the kitchen in total disaster. A beaming Juvia turned with two plates, smiling proudly. “Gajeel! Just in time for breakfast!” The man stared with his mouth gapping, looking at his sister like

Chapter 2: I have no idea what I’m doing The hour was very late when Gajeel got home with a sleeping Wendy on the back seat of his car. He gently placed his arms under her tiny body, lifting her with ease and placing her on his shoulder. He grabbed her bags next and went inside his house, realizing with shock he didn’t have a room readied for her. Gajeel pondered for a moment, then decided to let her sleep with him that night and go shopping in the morning. He rubbed a palm over his face, thinking if he should take a shower or not, since he wasn’t sleeping alone in his bed and he drove around six hours that day. A few momen

CHAPTER 1: Meeting you It was a day like any other day. He was actually still at work when he got the call. His breath stopped in his lungs, and he was burning on the inside. He wanted to drop his cell phone and run home, but his mother was sobbing heavily in his ear. His throat was suddenly dry. He wanted to say something, anything, but his brain had shut down. A couple of moments after not answering, his mother called out to him. “Gajeel… Are you still there?” She sniffed heavily and waited patiently. “Uh… Y… Yeah, I’m here…” Gajeel finally answered, lowering his head and tangling a h