Mavis Pov.

I woke up on the couch, all the lights and everything were out. Only the sun shone through the white curtains. Oh, morning already?

I looked around, where was Zeref? Did he stay overnight? I then looked down and saw him sleeping on the floor. Oh, was that really necessary? I mean he could of taken one of the beds upstairs or something... He probably felt uncomfortable. And I fell asleep before I could offer anything to him.

I feel bad for that, it's not good hosting. Also, did I eat? I think I did... But I must of fell asleep right after. I was really tired. It's weird though, I didn't even get scared that night. Usually I wouldn't sleep at all, freaked out that someone would brake into the house. I guess I felt safe with Zeref watching over me. Ha, weird. Ok not that weird. I trust him, and I'm almost certain I like him. Ok I'm already certain, I like him... A lot.

The only problem is, how do I tell him that? It'd be just way to weird and messed up if the feelings weren't mutual. And I mean, would he even like me in the first place? I'm so childish and tiny, and I'm way to hyper sometimes. He probably does not think of me with any romantic interest. I just can't ruin this. Cause while I do like him, he's also my only friend. If I screw things up, I'll loose him. And I don't want that. Maybe I just won't tell him. It's safer that way.

But could you imagine if he did like me? That'd, be, like super strange and amazing at the same time. Ok, I thought about the possibility of him liking me back for awhile now... Because sometimes the things you want to happen, just aren't reality. So you fantasize about it instead. Dreaming is the closest thing to real life.

I buried my face into my knees. What am I thinking! I feel so ridiculous!

Zeref Pov.

I opened my eyes, picking myself up off the wooden floors. It was not a good idea to sleep there. I feel so stiff and sore. But where else was I to sleep? I couldn't go snooping around the house for any guest rooms, and I couldn't leave Mavis to sleep on the kitchen chairs. Sure there was extra room on the couch with her... But no! Nope! With how I've been thinking that is not smart!

"Oh, your up." Mavis said, head resting on her knee caps.

"Yeah."

"I'm guessing you didn't sleep well, I'm so sorry! I should of offered any of the rooms upstairs to you." Mavis was quick to apologize.

"It's ok, honestly! I was the one who chose to sleep on the floor." I laughed to myself.

"Anyway, do you want breakfast?" She asked, smiling sheepishly. I smiled.

"Yeah, that'd be great. I'm a bit peckish." I admitted, "also is there anything you want to do today? I mean, it is Saturday. How do you want to spend this weekend?" After asking my question, she starred down at her feet, a pink tint in her cheeks.

"I don't really care actually, I just want to spend it with you." She said. The heat rose it my face. Oh.

"Me too." I said scratching the back of my head, I felt suddenly nervous. I sort of wish I could be all like 'I wonder why?' But I already know. I was questioning this all last night, the idea that I might actually like Mavis. It's a bit stupid... I really am not use to this sort of thing. And the chances of her liking me in return are defiantly not likely. After everything I told her, I'm still in shock she's my friend.

But, she is very pretty. I love how her hair falls all out of place, it's messy and fluffy. Her eyes are so vivid, full of this eager joy and life. She's hyper, immature, and wise at the same time. An odd combination in a person, but I like that. She's unimaginably caring and helpful, going out of her way all the time for her friends. Her selflessness is just irresistible. I never expected someone like her to enter my life, but I'm glad she did. Unexpected and wonderful. A glimpse of fate. She's a genuine person. And because of that, I will forever admire her.

"Zeref? You ok? You're starring at the wall..." Mavis spoke to me, her voice fluent.

"Huh? Oh, yeah. I was thinking." I looked away, to hide my embarrassed face. This sucks. I wish I could just tell her...

Mavis Pov.
Ha, he's so cute when he's befuddled and stuff!

Well, I should go cook breakfast or something. Before I do something really stupid.

Hmm... Now what to cook? Maybe... Eggs? Or toast? Ooo what about waffles! Yeah I can even out whip cream and strawberries on them. Or maple syrup. Something nice and sweet. Yeah, I'll also put bacon on the side. Who doesn't like bacon? Besides vegetarians.

My phone buzzed. I looked down at it. A text? From, huh? That's weird. It's from Lucy. I thought she wasn't going to talk to me anymore. I thought it was pretty clear I picked Zeref over them. In the end he was the better friend to me. End of the story. It did peep my interest though.

I gazed at the message, clenching my fists.

"Zeref!" I called out.

"What?" He entered the room, taking a seat at the table. His dark black hair sticking up, bed head.

"You still have that motor bike right?" I asked, in a serious tone.

"Yeah, I do. Mavis are you ok? You suddenly turned very, cold. What happened?" He asked me in a calming tone.

"I got a text message, from Lucy. You need to get me to the hospital fast." I told him. At the mentioning of the word hospital, his expression changed to shock.

"Yeah, I can do that. What happened? Is she alright?"

"Yeah she's fine, but, I'll talk to you about it on the way there. Let's just get going." I said, "oh, and thanks. You're always there for me when I need it."