WARNINGS: There are some suggestive themes here and while nothing quite of that nature ever happens if that bothers you please read no further as there will probably be a lot of talk. I've decided to rate this T but the rating may go up later (I don't think so but maybe). There will be some violence probably, and cheating. This is a yaoi, boy x boy with one being a supernatural being. A Zeref x Natsu fanfic. If you don't support this couple don't read any further. Maybe abuse, (but very minimal). If other warnings come up later I will be sure to address them but that is all I can think of at this moment.

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairytail.


It was a normal Sunday morning. I woke up at 8:30 and went downstairs to have some breakfast. Me and Lucy had a date planned today, and I was excited for it, even if it meant picking her up, which probably meant coming face to face with her scary father.

At about noon I left to pick her up, getting in the car and driving to her house. When I arrived I parked in the driveway and slowly got out. Standing beside Lucy house always made me feel so tiny, but I ignored the feeling and walked up bravely to her house and rang the doorbell.

"Coming!" I heard a sweet melodious voice from inside and soon Lucy came to the door, flinging it open. She stood in a white, flowing dress that went to her knees and was covered with flowers of all shapes and colors. Her hair was down just brushing her waist and her lips were glossy. She smiled, white teeth revealing themselves as she stood on tip-toe and kissed me lightly. I was glad this was what greeted me and not the image of her glaring dad.

I did the same back to her and pulled away, smiling. "Good afternoon, Lucy." I said.

"Good afternoon to you too. You ready to go?" I nodded.

"Yes, come on."

"Do you have somewhere in mind?" I nodded again and she giggled. "It's hot when you know what you're doing." She teased, smirking. I blushed red,

"Thanks I guess." I mumbled. I had decided to take her to a nice restaurant. Affordable, mind you, but nice.

"Your very welcome." She said, climbing in the front seat next to me. "So, where're we going?" she asked after a few minutes of silence. I glanced at her before gluing my eyes back to the road.

"We're going to this place called Yajima's. It's supposed to be pretty nice."

She nodded. "I've heard of that place before." she said right as they pulled into the parking lot.

"Here we are." I said and hopped out of the car. Lucy opened her door as well and we both went into the restaurant where we sat down to order.

"Wow, they look like they've got a lot of good things to eat here." Lucy said, her eyes wide and sparkling softly. I chuckled and nodded,

"Well, it is one of the top restaurants in the area." Lucy smiled and nodded.

"I can see why." They both looked over their menus until the waiter came back. They placed their order and started waiting for their food. Lucy fiddled with the napkin on her lap and I thrummed my fingers on the table. "So, has anything new happened in your life lately?"

I shook my head no. "No, nothing new is going on." I said. Nothing ever was. My life was probably the most boring life on Earth, with average grades, average activities, average habits. The only real people who spiced up my life were my friends and Lucy, and they couldn't be with me every moment of every day. Without them, I'd just sit at home making a couch potato out of myself. "You?"

Lucy sighed, "Yes, actually. I… I applied for Stanford and… I got in." she said, and smiled slightly, shyly, unsure if I would be happy or not. I was surprised, actually and I guess she could tell because she giggled and said, "Don't look so shocked." Accusing me playfully.

"Stanford?" I asked, not able to believe it. My girlfriend was the most amazing girl in the world, wasn't she? "That's… that's great!" I cried.

"Yes but… it would mean I have to live half a world away from you." She said, frowning. I had not thought of this dilemma either and frowned along with her.

"Oh… I hadn't thought of that." I said softly. "But… it's a great opportunity, isn't it?"

"The best." Lucy said, her eyes sad. "But I don't want to leave you either. You know long-distance relationships don't do well."

"I trust you Lucy." I said and she sighed.

"Maybe you do now, but once I leave you'll start to wonder who I'm talking with, what I'm doing, blah blah blah, and I'll wonder that about you too! Natsu, I know you're a good-looking guy." She said, "And we only met last year… it wouldn't be hard for us to lose trust, or for us to break trust." She said.

"Lucy…"

"Natsu… listen, I don't want to talk about this right now, school just started up again a month ago okay, we've got all the time in the world to think about it, so let's just be happy right now." I was silent for a while but slowly I nodded.

"Alright Lucy." I said. "Let's be happy." She smiled, her face looking relieved.

"Good." She said with a sigh. "I'm glad you feel that way too."

"Well, you're right. We have a long way to go." I said with a shrug. "There's no use worrying about it now, and we've got time to think about it, right?"

"Right, totally." Lucy said with a small laugh and then everything went silent. Thankfully the waiter came soon after that with the food and set it down in front of us. So, then the two of us didn't have to talk and could just eat our own respective meals in a slightly awkward silence.

"I had a nice time today, Natsu." Lucy said, still smiling. I nodded.

"Yeah, Me too, Lucy. So, I'll see you tomorrow?"

"Yes." She smiled one last time, "Bye, Natsu." She said and closed the door.

"Bye…" I said softly before turning around and walking back to my car and driving home. I opened the car door and went inside and up to my room. Groaning I sat down and did my homework for the rest of the evening, ate dinner and then went back upstairs, changed into my pajamas, and flopped down on the bed thinking about my situation with Lucy. I couldn't help but think about it. There would tension in our relationship now, I knew there would be.

"What's the matter?"

"I think my girlfriend and I might be breaking up." I grumbled and stayed silent. Everything was still for a few moments before I realized I just talked to someone in my bedroom and bolted upright. The man was tall with hair and eyes but that's all I registered before my gaze went to his horns and tail. My mouth dropped open. It couldn't be, but it certainly looked like it.

There was a demon in my bedroom, standing right in front of me. I blinked at it and slowly backed up until my back hit my bedroom wall. "Am I dreaming?" I asked cautiously, blinking.

"No." he said, a sly smile tugging at his lips. I furrowed my eyebrows,

"What are you?" I asked, though it was fairly obvious what it was, I just wanted to make sure in case someone took off fake horns and revealed themselves to just be a wierdo, dressing up as a demon, to freak me out… for some odd reason. But I'd rather believe that than believe there was an actual demon in my room. He kept inching forward slowly, as if he didn't want to scare me,

"Isn't it obvious? I'm an incubus." He said. I frowned, not knowing that word.

"Is that some kind of curse?" he looked incredulous and then smirked,

"How innocent." He said. "An incubus is a form of demon." He explained. "And I suppose I'm here to steal that innocence from you." I rolled my eyes. Steal my innocence? What was he, a million years old?

"I think you've already done that." The said demon crossed his arms still looking like he wanted to devour my soul.

"Oh really? How so?"

"I've had the extreme displeasure of seeing your face." I mocked. Of course it was a mock, just to show him he didn't scare me. He was actually extremely beautiful.

"Perhaps my beauty is just too outstanding for you boring humans to see." He said and in an instant he was beside me and I felt his tongue against my ear. I didn't know if I was supposed to hate it or not, but I did. I shoved him away with a cry of surprise.

"The hell! What do you think you're doing!" I cried rubbing my ear, still feeling the sticky outline of saliva. "That's disgusting, dude!" continuing to rub.

"Most people like that." He said amusedly. I glared at him,

"What're you even doing here?" I asked, grumbling my distaste.

"Hm? Didn't I tell you? I want to steal your innocence. I've been watching you for a while now, and I was bored, so I've decided to make you love me. Then when I get bored I'll show you what it means to associate with an Incubus like me." I snorted. This guy said it like he was going to have no trouble getting me to fall in love with him even though he already disgusted me.

"Don't Incubus' just… you know."

"Do tell." He said smirking at me. The tips of my ears went pink at such thoughts. "Hm, cute." He said sitting up. "As I said, I was bored. Sure it's easy to make humans want me, I mean, who wouldn't." his smirk widened as he gave me a pose as to show off his supposedly amazing body.

What I didn't expect, was for him to actually look good. He was pale, with smooth ivory skin and yes I could see his abs and they were pretty hot… yeah, I'm not gonna take it back. I had never really heard of an incubus before, but judging from his skimpy outfit, I could tell what it was and what they were supposed to do. (I'm not a total idiot). Dark hair, hanging down loosely on his face. Dark eyes that bore into my soul, searching, wanting, hungry, and confident. "Like what you see?" he whispered to me softly and I flushed red.

"Well considering your body is obviously designed to make me attracted to you I obviously am, so you can't really blame me for thinking your hot." He shrugged and twirled, tail swishing around him. I could practically see EVERYTHING!

"I guess I can't." he said. I was still blushing and said,

"Can you please not wear that." He laughed, a mocking kind of laughter.

"Trying to get me naked already? And I thought this would be challenging."

"That's not what I meant." I said, scowling. "Your outfit makes me… nervous to say the least. Wear something decent for heaven's sake, you look like a slut."

"Well." He said that smirk never leaving. "Thank you." I rolled my eyes. Of course he'd take that as a compliment.
"I'm not sure my clothes will fit you." I said, taking out jeans and a T-shirt. "But it's better than what you have."

"Hm? But what's the difference?" he whined. "No one can see but you… unless I want. And I'd never let anyone but you see me like this. If I wear these things." He gave my clothes a distasteful look. "I can't guarantee you'll be all mine! I might have the urge to-."

"Shut up, and put them on." I ordered in a no-nonsense tone. He, for the first time, glared at me.

"You can't order me around little boy." The demon hopped up and he was in front of me in a flash, playful demeanor darkening slightly. I fought to keep my expression stern and not let fear or worry shine through the mask.

I felt him grab my wrists and pin them above my head. I struggled weakly, but I was no match for him. He ran his hand up my chest and pinched my cheek, hard. "Don't let coy smiles and flirtatious giggles fool you. I could make you mine any time I wanted. I'm CHOOSING to have fun and make you love me, but that game could change very quickly if you're difficult." I couldn't help it and whimpered.

His expression was dark for a few moments longer but soon that smirk slowly returned and he let go of my cheek in favor of kissing the reddened flesh lightly. "I'll wear what I want." He said. "But…" he waved the T-shirt and jeans in front of me. "I suppose I can indulge you."

I didn't know why he decided to indulge me or if he felt bad for being mean, but either way I didn't complain and nodded. "Why did you decide to bother me?" I asked him.

"I felt like it. You're interesting. Rude and demented with a head full of pink hair of all things. And it's NATURAL!"
"You've been stalking me for a long time." I commented, this only confirming my suspicions that he was a lot older than he looked.

"Yes, I have, it was fun. Oh, and of course your cute." I blushed slightly, I couldn't help it. I was being called cute by this totally hot guy, demon or not.

What surprised me most however, was that I considered him attractive at all. I was a guy too and well… I thought I was straight. Maybe I am, and it's just this stupid demon and his unnatural features. Both feminine and masculine at the same time, a very odd combination making me hot and bothered. "Well… you probably already know this too, but I've got a girlfriend." I said, frowning. I couldn't get mixed up with this guy. What would Lucy think?

"Oh her? She won't be a problem. I'm way hotter than her." I raised an eyebrow. It was true, but he didn't have to be so blunt. And Lucy was still beautiful. It was just that this guy was like a God of Beauty. "You'll dump her. In a month at the very most, but probably within a week or two."

"And why would I dump the most important person in my life?"

"What do you mean why?" he looked generally confused. "You'll want me of course."

"You're really full of yourself, aren't you?"

"How can I not be when every time I look in the mirror I'm blinded by my own beauty." He said, stripping out of his former clothes (it didn't take long). Basically just a vest that hid almost nothing, and a black… well, speedo. My eyes refused to go any lower than his shoulders and I stared intently at one spot of skin to keep from getting curious and banishing thoughts like, "It's okay, we're both guys". Not when that said guy was trying to court you for some odd reason.

Finally, I saw him slip his shirt on and relaxed slightly. He was clothed now, properly. "So, are you going to often get mad?" I asked, a little afraid to.

"Should I? Do you find it hot? Sexy?"

"Scary." I admitted.

"Hm, well I suppose that's normal. So, you're not a masochist, how unfortunate." He sighed and grinned. "Sorry about earlier, I just get mad when people think they can tell me what to do. Sadists have tried, but I put them in their place, and soon I'm dominant. The demons always are." I frowned.

"So…"

"I like it when humans ask me nicely for things. I'm more willing to oblige that way."

"I see…" I mumbled quietly.

"You found me scary, did you? That's cute. Do I have to kiss and make it all better? I'm more than willing." I scowled and shook my head no.

"Aw, how boring. Are all teenagers as boring as you? I bet they would let me bang-."

"Shut up!" I cried, red in the face. "And get out of my room…" I saw his eyes flash. The first line had made his smirk widen, probably because he knew I was saying it out of embarrassment, but added with the second line, it made it sound more angry.

Warning danced in his eye, so after a few moments I added… "Please." He seemed to think about it for while, his brows furrowed in concentration, making a beautiful visage. Pale fingers thrummed on his leg, "If you let me kiss you." He said. I wrinkled my nose in distaste. He thought I'd let him feel me up that easily?

"I don't think-."

"Just a kiss." He interrupted. I growled under my breath, angry at him for cutting me off.

"… Okay." I muttered after some thinking. Anything to get away from this stupid demon. In a flash I was pressed up against the wall his lips on mine, ferociously tugging and sucking. I realized he must've been holding back. "You have a girlfriend." I reminded myself, but I felt myself being overcome like I was drugged, or drunk. Cold yet warm and his lips were so smooth. I wanted to melt into puddy at his feet yet I knew that was exactly what he wanted from me, and something I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of having. Plus, if I fell too soon, he might get bored and leave.

"So cute." He muttered kissing down my neck, sucking vulnerable places. My breath hitched and I tried to hold back moans.

"You said just a kiss." I breathed, panting with effort to get the words out because all I wanted to do was bury my face in his neck to hide the not-so-subtle moans now coming from me as his hands found my hips.

"I lied. I am a demon after all." I had to stop. I was underaged, and didn't want it, not really. If I was in the moment I'd go after anything, but I didn't want to be with him, didn't want to go all out with him (even if he was incredibly hot). I pulled back, gasping and pushed him away to give myself space and time to recover.

"That felt good." He mumbled and smirked at me. "You wanted me to leave, didn't you?" he asked. I fiddled with my pajama shirt and nodded.

"Yeah."

"Aw, you won't let me sleep with you?"

"No way in hell, creeper." I said and hopped on to the bed. He pouted and dramatically sighed,

"Such cruelty my dear Natsu, but fine, be that way if you wish." He said and I almost forgot to ask, but I posed my question just in time, thankfully.

"Wait! I um… I never caught your name, and I figured if you're going to try to make me love you like a creep, I should know your name."

"My name, huh?" he wondered amusedly. I hopped on to my bed and nodded.

"Yes."

"It'll require payment." He said, that devilish grin making it's way across his face. I groaned, but I wanted to know the hotties' name. So, I agreed, not knowing what I was agreeing to. He refused to tell me.

"Zeref, my name is Zeref." He said and struck a pose. "Cute, huh." I supposed I agreed, it was a good name.

"So, what do I have to do?" I asked.

"Sleep with me." He said and licked his lips. He must've noticed the fear in my eyes as panic hit me like a tidal wave because he said, "Not like that. I want to make you love me, remember. Just let me cuddle you." It was a surprisingly tender request, considering what had happened earlier and how ferocious he'd been. And it wasn't as if I really had a choice so I agreed he could sleep with me. The lights turned off and I had never felt more scared in my life as I felt him crawl into bed next to me and wrap his arms around my midsection.

I couldn't help but stay awake for a long time, listening to his breathing. I didn't know if demons slept but when I thought he was asleep I wriggled out of his grip and scooted as far away from him as possible. Slowly I could feel myself getting sleepy and eventually I closed my eyes and let sleep come.

When I opened my eyes again I groaned and rubbed my eyes. I was so tired but it was a Monday and I had to get up to go to school. Slowly, the night before came back to me, making me roll over, frowning. No one was beside me. "A dream…" I mumbled to myself, sitting up. A weird dream. I shivered when I thought about it. The funny thing was that I remembered the dream very clearly. But that demon still terrified me. Even if he'd been totally hot.

That was another thing. I shouldn't be thinking about all that when I had a girlfriend. A girlfriend who I was perfectly happy with, a beautiful girlfriend. One guys would kill to have. I sighed and hopped out of bed, quickly stripping out of my clothes and pulling on my school uniform.

Nothing seemed out of place in my room, I didn't see anything to suggest someone else but me had been here, so I figured that incubus thing had been a dream, which was funny, because I didn't even know what that was though… I suppose I did now.

I glanced at the clock and saw that it was already 8:00. It took me twenty-five minutes to get to school so I was probably going to be late. I hurriedly rushed down the stairs and grabbed my backpack before hopping on my bike and peddling my way to school.

Hurriedly I rushed through the school's halls, trying to find my first class. I heard the final bell ring and groaned. I was late, my teacher was going to kill me. "I'm here!" I cried, bursting through the door. It seemed I'd walked in in the middle of Ms. Strauss' lesson. "Natsu, please sit down, you're late!" Ms. Strauss said, sending me an exasperated look. I hung my head in shame,

"Sorry Ms. Strauss." I said softly and quickly hurried over to my seat. I sat down and sighed, bored already and only half-listening. So, I occupied my time with staring out the window.

"You shouldn't stare out the window when the teacher is giving you a lecture." A voice behind me made me jump and whirl around. I saw the dark-haired boy from last night, horns, tail, and all. My mouth dropped open as I stared at him, yet no one else seemed to be aware of his presence.

"You can't be here." I hissed as quietly as I could. The demon floated through the air in the position someone took when lounging on the couch.

"Why not?" he asked.

"You're distracting me, do you want me to fail this class?"

"Well from all your C grades I assumed you were already failing. Us demons don't know much about human customs but I do know that C comes after A and B in the alphabet. Now, if they used the whole alphabet that would be pretty good… but they don't use the whole alphabet." He smirked, "Do they?"

I glared at him and the kid behind the demon gave me a questioning look. I realized he probably thought I was glaring at him. My scowl disappeared and I smiled sheepishly at him. "Go away, you jerk." I growled. He pouted,

"How come? I don't want to go!"

"Now that I've spoken of what your homework this week will be, let's take attendance." Ms. Strauss said, smiling. I paled slightly. She had been explaining our homework? I was so gonna fail.

"This is your fault." I whispered harshly. Zeref shrugged and giggled mischievously.

"Is it? Because I heard every word she said. Perhaps your just not that great at multi-tasking."

I growled at him. "Mr. Black?" Ms. Strauss asked, peering around the classroom. "Has anyone seen Mr. Black. He's a transfer student and today's his first day… I do hope he didn't get lost." She mumbled to herself.

"Oops, that's my cue." Zeref said and he disappeared in a puff of black smoke. I scowled and rolled my eyes. Good riddance, at least he was gone now.

"Sorry I'm late!" I watched as another student came crashing through the door and for the second time that day my mouth dropped open. The dark-haired boy smiled apologetically.

"Ah, Mr. Black, it's alright. It probably took you awhile to find the classroom. Perhaps a student would like to show you around during break period."

"That would be wonderful… but I don't really know anybody…" the demon in disguise gazed around the classroom until his eyes settled on Natsu.

"Oh, Natsu! I didn't realize you'd be here." He exclaimed and I internally groaned.

"Oh, you know Mr. Dragneel? Well perhaps he'd be willing to give you a tour of the school." Ms. Strauss said, smiling. "What do you think Natsu?" she asked pleasantly.

"Sure." I said, trying to keep my voice cool and nonchalant but on the inside I was burning from anger.

"Please take the empty seat there." She said, pointing. "And please, make Mr. Black feel welcome everybody."

"Yes Ms. Strauss!" All the students exclaimed the boys excited to have a potential friend, and the girls eyeing him like a piece of candy, no doubt thinking him hot. Everyone in class seemed to like him so far, except me that is.

By the time the last bell rang I had had a thoroughly exhausting day. One that had included showing Zeref around the school while he made overly suggestive implications. Grabbing my hand whenever he could and smiling at me.

Apparently, all the Incubus knew how to do was flirt and if his goal was really to get me to love him instead of outright stealing my innocence he was failing rather miserably.

"Natsu!" unfortunately, Zeref was still following me around like a lost puppy and I knew that voice.

On a normal day I would be overjoyed to see Lucy after school considering we didn't talk much in class since we didn't sit together, and today I was showing stupid Zeref around the school. So, I hadn't seen her all day.

I turned around to see the blonde running up to me, a beautiful smile on her face. She threw her arms around my neck and planted a kiss on my lips. I enjoyed it, of course I did, but then I remembered how I'd let Zeref kiss me last night and I felt guilty.

She pulled back from me large brown eyes glittering with happiness. "Who's this?" she asked. I shook Zeref's grip a few times so his hand slid off mine.

"Just the new kid."

Zeref pouted, "Just the new kid? How mean, Natsu! After all we've been through together!"

Lucy raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean, all you've been through together? Did something happen?" her glossy plump lips were down-turned and her perfectly trimmed eyebrows were furrowed in concern.

"We used to date." Zeref said bluntly and Lucy looked like she choked on her own spit. "Don't act so surprised, it's rude." I glared at Zeref,

"Don't be like that." I growled. "Be nice to her." Zeref scowled at me and I added, "Please."

He sniffed and crossed his arms. "Fine, whatever." He grumbled.

"We're not together anymore though." I assured Lucy. "In fact, we never really dated. He just stalked me and told everybody we were because he's not quite right in the head."

Zeref's mouth dropped open, "How dare you!" he cried. "I am not insane!"

"I never said you were." I said. "Anyway, Zeref, I've shown you around the school, so if you don't mind, please go home so I can spend time with my GIRLFRIEND!"

Zeref's features were soured for a good solid minute before they smoothed out and he smiled. "Okay, Natsu. See you when you get back!" cheerfully and quickly skipped off before I could say anything, which I was incapable of because my brain was still reeling from how Lucy must've seen those words.

"Natsu are you… are you sure, you guys are really broken up? Because he doesn't seem to think so."

"I just… he's just a creep, that's why I never dated him. Just ignore him and stay clear… I don't know what he's capable of…" which was true. I had no idea what he might do to poor Lucy if I didn't give into his demands, or if he was genuine, or if he even knew what love was. But every word I spoke to Lucy was indeed true. He was a creep, and I never dated him, and I couldn't possibly know what he'd do to gain my affections. As far as I knew, he needed my body and pleasure to live… maybe I should do research on Incubus' when I got home. I needed to get rid of this little problem and get my life back on track.

I wish I knew how to get rid of him as he was the most annoying nuisance… I just wanted to live happily with my girlfriend, one of the most beautiful and understanding people I have ever met. "Well, I've got to go." Lucy said, kissing his cheek. "Perhaps we can go somewhere this weekend?"

"Yeah, we should definitely do that." I said, smiling.

"I'll call you later then." I nodded and she gave me one of her dazzling smiles. "Then I'll talk to you later, Natsu. Bye!" I smiled as I watched her walk off.

Slowly, I walked home because I had nowhere else to be and silently hoped that he would allow me to get my homework done without pestering me. I knew I was taking this entire thing rather calmly because before yesterday I had no idea supernatural beings existed. But after the shock wore off I realized there was nothing I could do except try to treat it like normal. It wasn't going well though. It seemed Zeref wasn't interested in being normal.

When I entered the house I slammed the door behind me and stomped up to my room where I knew he would be. I opened the door and saw him in the attire he'd had on the night before, reading my magazines. "It's pretty naughty having magazines like these." He waved the one he was reading around. That one was filled with half-naked girls. Flushing bright red I snatched it out of his hand. "You're the one reading it, perv." I grumbled.

"Yes, but I'm an Incubus. I was made for that kind of thing. Unlike you."

"Well, I'm a teenage boy. It's perfectly normal." I said, turning on the laptop on my desk. Curious, he floated over to take a look.

"What're you looking at?" I ignored him and typed in Incubus to learn about them. Apparently, they were supernatural beings who engaged in… certain activities with women when they were a sleep.

"You're just all kinds of perverted creep, aren't you?" I asked, glancing at him. He smirked and shrugged.

"I'm flattered you looked me up, but why?"

"Well I want to know what you are, what you do, and mostly how to get rid of you." The demon barked with laughter.

"You can't get rid of me." He said. "I go where I please."

I rolled my eyes and kept searching through several websites. "In all these it says you prey upon women. So, why me?"

"Are you discriminating against me? I can be bi if I want." he said with a raised eyebrow. "That's rather racist don't you think?" I sighed,

"It's just a question."

He stared at me and crossed his arms, "Fine, if you must know I don't like women. Sure they're great and fun and entertaining for a one-night stand but… when serious I prefer something a little more… hard-core." He gave me a wicked grin. "Don't worry though. I'll get you to fall for me, everyone does. Then I'll steal away your innocence along with your life-force to keep me good-looking and alive, of course."

"Well I'm gonna tell you now, buddy. You aren't exactly endearing yourself to me."

He shrugged and moved back to the bed with my magazine still in hand. The websites on how to get rid of the demon were useless. Most said if you didn't want the relationship you could do an exorcism or meditate or ask the spirit to leave firmly and some other things. All completely useless for this situation. "Find anything?" the demon asked after hours and hours of research, on his stomach, still flipping through the magazine.

"I told you I didn't like that outfit." I countered, completely ignoring the question and shutting off the computer.

"Trying to dodge questions, are we? How horrible of you." He grinned. "And I happen to like this attire. Those other clothes are too restricting, I don't like them." I scowled.

"We made a deal."

"Yes, but I never said how long I would keep the clothes on."

"What would it take for you to keep whatever clothes I give you on, and never wear that skimpy thing again." he considered it, tapping his chin. "And banging me is out of the question." The demon cursed and gave me a smirk.

"Alright, fine. What about…" Zeref seemed to be thinking about it long and hard. Zeref opened his mouth to say something when the window caught his attention. "It's raining out there…" he said softly. I nodded.

"Yeah, it rains here a lot. Why? You not like the rain?

"I've never seen it before."

"You want to see the weather channel? I have it on an app." Zeref raised an eyebrow.

"What's that?" I smirked,

"Put on the clothes I ask and never wear that thing again and I'll tell you." Zeref pouted, crossing his arms.

"Aw, you're no fun, I had something planned."

"Take it or leave it." I said with a shrug. He stared at me for a long time before sighing and rolling his eyes.

"Fine. Just hurry up and show me!" I smiled a little at his enthusiasm and went to the weather app on my phone.

"See, there's thunder and lightning storms up ahead. Scary stuff, it's hard to sleep sometimes with all the thunder."

"I see… good thing we have each other!" he exclaimed.

"Yeah, no. We made a deal last night and I said you could sleep with me only because I wanted to know your name. Now that I know it, I don't want to know anything else, so I get my own bed tonight. I don't care if you sleep in here, but you'll have to do it on the floor."

"So mean." Zeref pouted at me and I shrugged. "Get used to it."

"But I—!" Zeref was cut off by a loud clap of thunder. "That's not fair." Zeref continued after a moments hesitation. "You can't just leave me, I'm scared of the lightning and thunder!"

"Liar." I grumbled.

"I'm not lying!" he exclaimed.

"Yes you are!" Zeref shook his head and tackled me wrapping his arms and legs around me. "You creep!"

"If I'm a creep then you're a pervert."

"Fine, but if I'm a pervert then you get pushed off me." I pushed him off the bed and laughed as he almost hit the ground.

"Meany."

"Creeper."

"Pervert."

I glared at him and he just smirked right on back. "Ugh, I hate you!" I exclaimed and he pouted.

"Well that simply won't do." he said. "What makes someone appealing to you?"

"Well, being a creeper is a big no, no for me."

"Well what do you want me to do? Give up a part of who I am? That's not very romantic, Natsu." He accused. I growled under my breath and groaned.

"Just go back into whatever hole you crawled out of."

"But I don't wanna!" he whined. "Ooo, what's this?" he asked, getting side-tracked, flying over to something on my desk. He picked it up and of course, I lashed out.

"Don't touch that!" I snatched it from him and held it protectively, glaring at him.

"Don't be like that, I was just curious, geez."

"Well don't be! Just go to hell!" I shouted and flicked off the light switch. Before pulling back the covers and hopping in bed, my back turned to him. I didn't even care I hadn't changed into my pajamas.

I felt his eyes on my back, questioning. I closed my eyes, clenching my teeth. I hated him, I hated him so much. I heard him glide closer to me the air whooshing around him. I felt him hover above me, his breath on my ear, but I didn't care if he got mad. I didn't care if I overreacted. Because of all the things he could've found it just had to be this, didn't it?

"I'm sorry." I could feel his lips on my ear and they lingered there for a moment before pulling back. I felt a little bad for shouting at him but I still didn't move once until I was sure he was gone, barely breathing. Then, I pulled my arms away from my chest to look at what lay in them. It was a picture. A picture of a man with red spiky hair and dark eyes, glittering with joy. Stupid Zeref, why did he have to remind me of this guy. I sniffed and pulled the picture back to my chest, falling into a fitful sleep as all the thunder and lightning raged unceasingly behind me.


A/N Thank you everyone for reading this, I'm still unsure about it so feedback is very much appreciated. Thank you Werva for suggesting I do more Zeref x Natsu, it encouraged me to write this fic because really this couple does not have enough love. I hope you all enjoyed this reviews/follows/favorites are welcome. I don't know when the next chapter will be up but hopefully soon. See all of you later and feel free to tell me your thoughts. Bye!