I decided to write some fluff, so you can request Fairy Tail x Reader stories from me (by review or PM, although the second option would be better, since I'd like to get support through reviews more than requests xD)

The first part was requested by dragneeI on deviantArt.

Insecure | Natsu Dragneel

He was ugly.

Like seriously, he knew no girl would like someone like him. With all those battle scars all over his body? Nah, there was no way.

He was sure of that and knew it for some long time already. Why would he bitch about it now..?

Right.

F/N.

He knew, she wouldn't like him. He was sure, she wouldn't want someone this ugly, someone who fights this much.

After all, she didn't approve of fights. F/N was a pacifist. Even her magic was a one of a pacifist. She would never fight with it. It was a healing magic, so its uselessness in battle was visible. Untill someone got hurt.

And him? He always fought. On the missions, in bars, in the guild - everywhere. And all those scars were proof to that.

Ah, he should just stop thinking about that, or he'd get even more depressed.

He curled on his bed in his and Happy's, today strangely quiet house, with anger trailing all of the scars on his arms. Why was he this stupid to gain all those? Did he really need to fight this much?

Ah, but he wanted to be strong, to keep the guild safe. All those people important to him-

"Natsu?"

His head shot up in the direction of the door to his room. There she was, standing in the doorframe and staring at him with surprise evident in her eyes.

"Are you- Oh gosh! What happened!" F/N was right beside him, before he could react in any way, her hands cupping his cheeks. "Why?" she murmured.

"Why what?" Natsu asked, while her thumbs whipped wet trails under his eyes.

"Why did you cry?" the H/C questioned quietly, looking him in the eyes, her E/C irises a calming abyss for his sorrows.

"I- wasn't." he tried, but F/N pursued her lips.

"You were. You still are." she muttered. "That's so out of character for you..."

"That's... I-I'm just... I'm ugly." Natsu finally admitted and she stared at him with disbelief.

"What?"

"I-I know it's obvious and-"

"You're not ugly, Natsu!"

He looked up at her in shock.

"B-but all those scars-!" he gesticulated wildly, on which F/N smiled.

"They make you look more manly." she explained and laughed at his surprised expression.

"Don't you think it's disgusting?" he muttered on which H/C scoffed.

"No, you're more handsome with them, why would you think something this surreal?"

He looked to the side.

"I-I... I thought that since you don't like fighting..."

She stared at him in silence.

"D-does that mean you-..." she trailed off.

"I what?" Natsu looked up at her and blinked, seeing pink dust her cheeks.

"N-nevermind!" F/N immediately backed off with a turn, but the fire dragon slayer caught her wrist. "L-let go!"

"I don't want to." he retorted and the H/C sent him a glare from above her shoulder. Now he could clearly see the blush that covered her face and ears.

There was a longer moment of silence, before F/N felt stronger tug on her wrist and lose her balance because of it. She didn't fell to the ground though, but right into a warm embrace.

"W-what are y-you doing!?" she squeaked while the pink haired dragon slayer hugged her close.

"Isn't it obvious?" Natsu responded with a question "Snuggling." and hid his face in H/C hair.

"I-idiot."