Author's Note- Hey guys on Fanfiction. As some of you may realize, this indeed is my first fanfiction. I'M A NEWBIE. SO PLEASE READ, REVIEW, AND ENJOY. Ok, THANK YOU. LOVE YOU ALL. BYE.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fairytail. As much as I wish I did, I don't. T^T
Discreetly
They'd always been discreet about things that they did. Whether he snuck into her bed at night, or she cleaned his house for him, they never really let one another know, yet it always happened. Whenever Natsu would come home and find the house clean, he'd know it was Lucy, after all, her scent was all over the place. Whenever Lucy would wake up extremely but comfortable, she'd know that Natsu was in her bed with her. On the day of her birthday, she'd find in the guild hall everyone was hoping to surprise her, but she'd see Natsu partially still decorating, making it a bit obvious that he was the one who set it all up. When the day July 7 came around, Natsu would always find comfort in her words and actions. Words very simple like, "Igneel loves you very much, and you know it. He'll show up. Don't you worry, and when he does, I'll scold him for you." Or, "You still have me, so don't be so mopy!" and still, "He's a freaking dragon! Of course he's still alive, idiot." Yes, the things they did for each other were extremely discreet, but that was the way they liked it. Nothing was ever going to change that, right?