Under the Mistletoe
The snow fell white, and glistened as it fell to the floor of Magnolia's crystal clean frost sheeted cobblestone pathement. All lights were out but a certain building's, that building, you ask? Well, it's the Fairy Tail guild hall, they're hosting an annual christmas party.
Natsu fell back on the chair he was seated on, and propped his legs upon the perfectly made wooden table. Lucy looking blotchy and ill across him.
"Lucy, you've been acting really ill and bored. latley, y'know? Chin up!" Gleamed Natsu with a smile plastered on his face.
"Ugh," Lucy groaned,"I feel like Grey with clothes on!"
"Define further." Natsu said, proud of his new vocab.
"Shit... basically,"
"Oh." Natsu sighed, "The least you could do is have some fun then, come join us in the party, it'll be fun!" He beamed.
Lucy wished she could, illness was persuading her to say otherwise. In the end, she picked up her senses, smiles, and stood up, "Fine, you got me!" Natsu replied with a smile, he quickly grabbed Lucy's hand and ran to the dance floor. "M'lady?"
Lucy let out a faint giggle. "M'league." They joined both hands and began to slowly dance to Mirajane's beautiful voice over Gajeel's, well, somewhat bad instrumental.
The music ended, Mira glared at Lucy with an evil smirk, she was plotting, it was visible by now she was, the face she pulls when she's scheming is just an evil smirk, purely.
Mira leant over to Gajeel, "Hey Gajeel, you should go dance with Levy..." Gajeel's reply was just a blank face, is Mira was weak, a slap on the face also.
Lucy was enjoying it, despite the illness, if anything; she'd forgot about it! Natsu was suprised Lucy hasn't done her signature torture move, 'Lucy Kick', on him for holding her hand. They both loved it, skin on skin contact, somehow.
Next some Lamia Scale guild members started to play, this being an all guilds festival, they played a song called This Will Be The Day. ( watch?v=rnPfBZPYL6s 10 hour version.)
"Emos," Natsu whispered in Lucy's ear, earning a giggle back.
"Natsu,"
"Yeah, Luce?"
"Follow me!" Lucy dragged Natsu to the middle of the floor, where, much to Natsu's dread, a mistletoe hung. Natsu was shocked at first, but he made the first move, ducking down to kiss Lucy's pale lips, he licked her bottom lip asking for permission to enter, she parted her lips tentatively, Natsu didn't hesitate to explore Lucy's mouth, covering every square millimetre with his tounge. Lucy couldn't help but try to deepen the kiss, she knew she shouldn't have, it'd just draw 'The Dreaded Shipper Mira's' attention. Thankfully, the deepened kiss didn't. Just, y'know, all of the guild but Mira, who was purely dazzled by different genre of music.
Natsu parted and gave Lucy a nibble on the neck, leaving a tiny hickey, or in other words: saying 'I love you'.
"I love you too, Natsu."
For the rest of the celebration, and the time they spent together, their hands remained intertwined.