Bixlow and Lucy were on her bed (fully clothed, you dirty-minded perverts!), when Lucy asked the dreaded question:
"Why do you always wear your helmet around me?"
Bixlow stiffened. Lucy, of course, noticed and got up.
"Never mind... I shouldn't have asked. You don't need to tell me... I'm gonna make lunch!" she said, forcing a smile.
He caught her by the waist and made her sit on his lap, her back to him. He rested his head on her shoulder and whispered:
"I'm sorry... I can't control my powers and I don't want to hurt you... I can't... I-I'd rather die than hurt you..."
Lucy's eyes softened and she turned in his death grip until she was straddling him. Then she smiled her sweetest smile and declared:
"I trust you. I trust you with my heart and with my life. I trust you because I love you!"
Bixlow was shocked. And happy. Mostly happy. He kissed her and started to remove his helmet.
He hesitated several times and when he did take it off, his eyes shone a brilliant light green as his magic activated.
Lucy and Bixlow both stiffened, afraid of the results. Bixlow's dolls came to life, each one of them yelling:
"That's dangerous~ That's dangerous~"
There was a blinding light in the room before everything went black.
(っ◕_◕)っ One week later
Bixlow was at Lucy's funeral, tears rushing down his face- Nah, just kidding! Lucy isn't dead!
Now let's start again:
Lucy and Bixlow were fighting an enemy. Bixlow took off his helmet and looked the bandit in the eyes before turning to Lucy when the bandit fell unconscious.
Lucy looked him in the eyes before giving him a peck on the lips and saying:
"You look sexier like that."
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And Lucy (One-Shots)
Fanfiction[DROPPED] One shots about Lucy Heartfilia with every guy you can think of! Ain't that swell? The one shots are not related to each other.
