Konbanwa, so I was reading this Colleen Hoover's book and I really wanted to try this. I admit I had to work hard on this one, editing and stuff. I rewrote it like 4 times. Please read and enjoy lovely people. If you like then I'll continue with this story.


Okay, having a home tutor wasn't that bad.

I give out a soft moan as I let my head fall into the soft pillow beside me, and hold onto the bed sheets for comfort.

A Home Tutor, really?


I crawl out of my bed and my bare feet meet the ice-cold floor beneath them.

I open the door slightly to reveal a pink-haired man, greeting me with a goofy smile playing up his lips.

He has soft, smooth hazel eyes that suit well with his tanned skin shade.

His sleeves snug around the muscles in his arms.

He has a weird looking scarf put up around his neck.

"Hi, I'm Natsu Dragneel" He sticks out his hand towards me.

I can't help but stare at his exposed biceps, wow they're like this huge. I shut my already falling jaw.

"I-I'm Lucy" I take his hand, and shake it with ease.

His warm fingers feel like they can, perfectly fit in mine.

I feel my cheeks warming up, while were like this.

His hand is so warm, that I don't want to let go of it.

"Pleased to meet you, Lucy" He nods, giving my hand a final shake before letting go of it.

"Wait, you're the….?" I'm not sure why the tail end of my line comes out like a question. I'm not sure why I'm ever even analyzing why it came out like a question.

I must have gone nuts, looking at this certain guy.

"The tutor, right" He grins, his voice interrupting me in between of my thoughts.

A few of his hair strands fall over his eyes. He runs his hand through them to put them back in place.

I notice him closely like an idiot, for no apparent reason. It's like never wanting to miss any detail about him. I don't know why but I find this man strangely amusing.

"Eh, I think you are early, dad told me you would be here around 4:00 or something" I hesitate just trying to meeting his eyes, while trying to hide the silly smile spreading on my face.

This guy's totally driving me crazy.

"I like to be before time" I notice his eye movements, his hazel eyes glance around the room as if admiring each and everything, while he steps in.

The room turns quiet.

It's just me and him.

"So, tell me about you?" Natsu swiftly pivots towards me.

"I mean your low scoring subjects and all…" He coughs to correct himself, so I don't get the wrong impression.

"Physics, I can't really get a crap in my head about it" I bit my lower lip, trying to hide the nervousness inside me that is just about to leap out anytime.

"Now, that's funny, Physics is supposed to be easier than Math" He laughs lightly while pushing one hand inside his bag.

"That's rude" I pout, "You're supposed to teaching me"

"Hey, you have any previous test papers?" He asks slightly slanting his eyebrow to the right, almost ignoring my words.

I scan through some and hand him four of mine.

My fingers lightly brush against his.

A light blush appears on my face.

"Good, getting a 60% in your first test is a good sign" He shakes his head, nodding it each time he reads through a new question.

I feel a sudden urge to respond to him, but I'm suddenly stuck.

Hey, what the hell do I call him?

Calling him teacher is totally out of the question. It's totally absurd and weird.

I completely thought that the 'Mr. Dragneel' that my dad was referring to, would be this old-old military accent man in his 80's, sitting right beside me with a cane and all that shit stuff.

And in the end, I get to see a pink-haired man who looks almost my age, with these magnificent arms and a weird scarf round his neck, supposed to be my 'tutor'?

Gosh, just wow! I thought of all this in less than a sec.

"Look, teacher"

"Natsu" He corrects me. "You don't have to be calling me teacher."

"Okay" I speak in a timid voice.

"So, Natsu" I pause for some breath.

He looks at me with curious eyes, waiting for me to continue.

I'm nervous; I don't think I'll be able to take this feeling anymore.

My heart is pounding the whole time; his eyes don't budge even an inch from mine.

Hell, why do I get nervous every time I look at him?

Natsu's phone beeps for the second time.

He squint's his eyes, and his face looks damn serious, like he saw a ghost walking in the middle of the night.

He ignores it and gets back to me.

"You were saying something….." He confirms, with a smile.

His hair starts getting messy again.

A light laugh escapes my lips when I see him struggling with his hair.

"N-Nothing" I stutter, forgetting everything I was about to say.

"See" He adjusts his chair closer to the table and leans forward to explain me.

"This one" He raises his eyes to look at me.

I follow the path of Natsu's fingers as he runs it along the surface of the page.

"Ah, here" He points out; I read the question carefully as he invisibly underline's it with his finger.

Calculate the displacement of the fringes when a thin transparent plate is introduced in one of the path of interfering beams of biprism.

"I know it, 'I've done it like hundred times over" I brag with fake confidence; tossing back a strand of hair behind my shoulder.

"You seem to have got it wrong in the test" He passes the test sheet to me.

"Well, the stupid teacher didn't know anything"0

I shrug my shoulders and look at him.

"See, your calculation goes wrong from here" He points out, staring at me.

I stare at the paper, with a blank mind.

Why did you have to brag, stupid blonde Lucy?

Just one glance at my test paper, and I know all of them are wrong.

Only a bimbo like me could make mistakes like these. Really…! Calculating the displacements wrong?

"You seem to be an interesting student, Lucy"

Natsu smirks taking a look at my face.

Tapping his fingers on the wooden table"It'll take time, but you'll be fine"

"I guarantee, I'll teach you"


So, how was it bad? Good? I hope it was interesting enough for a first chapter.

There's no NaLu fluff until now but I promise there will be if you like.

Hope you enjoyed.

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