Fairy Tail: Hiro Mashima

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Before, I Like You

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"Where am I?" Lucy looks around her, she knew she's definitely not in her room, because this is not her bed. And this is definitely not just any room, "This is a hospital. Why am I here?"

Suddenly the door slowly creaks open, a figure walks in. "You're finally awake."

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"I like you N-Natsu Dragneel." Lucy finally said it, "I hope you can accept m-my confession." She handed him a small box of chocolate, since that's the only thing she could think of-

Natsu took the chocolate, and he threw it in the nearest garbage can, "I don't like chocolate." He said with a bored expression, "And I don't want to accept your confession, what a load of bullshit." Then he walks away.

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Lucy sits on the bed, feeling confused and her head hurts so badly. "Why are you here?"

Natsu put both his hands inside his pocket and sighs, "My wife just got into a car accident, of course I have to be here."

"My wife, he said." Lucy wanted to laugh, "Well, I'm feeling fine now. Thank you for your concerns. Don't you have a meeting or something?" She looks at her dear husband and force a smile.

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Loke slammed his fist on the wall, "Are you out of your mind Lucy?" He shouts at his sister, "You're really going to marry him?"

"Yes." Lucy hugs her knees, "It's for the best." She knew it's not, but Lucy doesn't have any other choice. Like it or not, she is going to be Natsu Dragneel's wife in about a month.

"You're going to marry the guy who raped you? The guy who ruined your life? Is that really the best? For you? For."

"Loke, please." Lucy stops him, "Please. Don't."

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Lucy couldn't sleep that night. No matter how comfortable the hospital bed is; she just couldn't shut her eyes off. "What am I doing here? Is this really what you want Lucy Heartfilia?" She asks herself.

"What am I to you Natsu?"

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So, this happens. I was listening to Little Mix - Love Me or Leave Me, and got emotional. So I wrote this story. This is NaLu for sure, but with so much hate, hurt, emotional sappy shit.

Please don't hate me.