A/N: Hello everyone and welcome to my first fanfic ever. I hope you enjoy. Please note that English is my second language so I apologize in advance for any spelling or grammar mistakes.

Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tail or any of its characters. If I did things would be a little different.

6 little problems

Lucy woke up with a pounding headache. She groaned and rolled over. Not a good idea. She ran to her bathroom and threw up what seemed like everything that she has ever eaten. When she was done, she rinsed her mouth and then everything came back. The celebration, the drinking and Natsu. She gasped. She couldn't have possibly... No, she couldn't. Could she? She looked down at herself. Yup, she was as naked as the day she was born. Suddenly there was a knock of the bathroom door.

"Lucy?" she heard Natsu ask.

"Just a sec!" Lucy called, looking frantically for something to put on. She finally found some panties and a shirt. After she put those on she opened the bathroom door to find Natsu in his pants, looking for his vest. It was on the floor, right next to her chair on which rested his scarf. He put them on and turned around to face her.

"Lucy..."

"Natsu..."

They were both at a loss of words, last night's events a giant, awkward elephant in the room.

"Uh... I should go..." Natsu finally said.

"Yeah, you probably should..." Lucy agreed.

"See ya later Lucy" he said.

"See ya" Lucy replied.

Natsu nodded and left the room, through the door this time.

Lucy sighed and threw her self on her bed. Damn it. It had been so awkward before he left. It was exactly how she suspected it would be if they ever got together. It wasn't fair. Why couldn't she have just not gotten drunk? That way she wouldn't have acted on her feelings. She should have known better. She had been living with those feelings for a year now, and she has successfully hidden them. But then she just HAD to have gotten drunk and she HAD to ruin her and Natsu's friendship, because there's no way they can just forget about it. 'Ugh' Lucy thought. 'This can NOT get any worse.'

Unbeknownst to her, three other girls were thinking among similar lines.