Heya~ I'm sorry this took so long. I had a lot of studying to do, and my brain caught on fire and all my ideas were burnt down to ash. Hope you like it! Write reviews, dammit!

Disclaimer : Hiro Mashima owns Fairy Tail and I don't...

~No One's POV~

It's been only two days since the ragtag group of five have returned. And the time they needed to get back to Magnolia took a week more than they had expected. During their little trip back home, the two blonde had been closer. And Lucy, still unwillingly, kept their 'little promise'. Which have been recently changing from small quick pecks on his lips, to passionate kisses. Well, it seemed passionate to Lucy, but to Sting, no, that was simply not enough. He yearns for so much more. Lucy had woken up really early every morning to train, and little by little, she was getting stronger.

Lucy had been really careful not to let anyone know she was back. She stayed at Sting and Rogue's house because Fairy Tail will definitely know if she stayed her old house. Sting had to share a room with her since they don't have an extra room and he wouldn't let her share one with Rogue. Sting of course, was more than happy to share his room with Lucy, and offered to share the bed, but the celestial mage insisted sleeping in a clearly less comfortable sleeping bag to keep between them a 'safe distance'. At first, Lucy agreed since she thought Lector would be in the same room too, so Sting wouldn't be able to do anything, but then, he made Lector sleep in Rogue's room. And worst of all, she didn't have any of her clothes with her and the only thing she had were the blue t-shirt, bra, underwear and shorts she wore during the two weeks, and yes, it reeked of sweat so she had to wash it. Sting lend her some money to buy herself some clothes and bras and underwear, but Lucy ended up only buying the undergarments since she knew she wouldn't be able to leave the clothing shops once she went in. And as a result, Sting lent her his white shirt as pajamas, and she knew this was a no good. The moment she came out of the bathroom after changing, she swore to God, she saw him nosebleed, so she knew she was in 'great danger'.

-Sting's Room-

The sunlight crept through the curtains, and in to the room. Lucy slowly opened her eyes only to find a half-naked Sting already fully awake and staring at her. (Remember in the GMG, there was a part where Sting was in his bed half-naked? Just imagine Lucy waking up to that.)

"Morning, Blondie." Aware that she wasn't in her sleeping bag but on his comfy bed...

"Why am I in your bed?!"

"I carried you from the sleeping bag." He said with a dazzling smile while slowly caressing her cheek. She punched him in the chest lightly as she pouted a little, making herself unbelievably cute.

"Ow..." He teasingly pretending to be hurt.

"...Hey Sting?"

"Yeah?"

"I thought you guys have a better sense of smell than normal humans?"

"We do."

"Then... Why don't Natsu, Gajeel or Wendy know I'm here?"

"What, you want them to notice you? Or just that pink-haired jerk?" Lucy could tell he was a bit irritated.

"N...no... But..."

"Just kidding." And he took a lock of her blonde hair and started curling it with his finger.

"Well, since you haven't noticed, my idiot princess, you haven't been using your strawberry and vanilla shampoo for almost 4 months. Besides..." He slowly placed her lock of honey-colored hair towards his lips and smirked.

"H... How do you know what shampoo I use?" She turned her back on him, trying not to let him know she was blushing a lot.

"I pay attention to things I like..." He leaned closer, whispered into Lucy's ear and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"And when are you going to 'pay me back', huh? I'm not going to wait forever..." And he nibbled on Lucy's ear. She tried to get away, but his arm trapped her there and she couldn't move. She soon gave up and let Sting slowly unbutton her shirt.

Knock Knock

~Sting's POV~

Knock Knock

"Great, who is it this time..." You have no, idea, how annoyed I was, considering me and Blondie were in the middle of...something...

"Hey Sting!" The door slowly opened with a creak, followed by the Lector.

"Hurry and get..." Shocked to see me in bed with Lucy whose shirt was only half buttoned.

Awkward silence...

"So...sorry... a...a...and take your t...time..." And he hurriedly closed the door.

"Wh...why didn't you lock the door?!" She sat up, her face bright red as she yelled and threw the pillow at me. She was so cute, I just want to tease her all the time, can't help it.

"What? Did you want us to do 'that' so badly, Blondie?" I smirked and pulled her in for a kiss.

"St...stop calling me that..." She hugged me around the neck, and I responded by hugging her back.

"Then what do you think I should call you?"

"Lucy, just Lucy."

"No way! Everyone calls you that. I want a nickname that only I can call."

"But I want you to call me Lucy, please?"

"Fine... Well, you should go brush you teeth and take a bath? Or do you want me to join you?." And gave her another kiss.

"Wh...who says I want you to." And she went to the bathroom.

Lucy, she was so cute just now, being all spoilt like a princess, not that she wan't one, but I liked that. She should be like that more often, because it's only at times like this, I could pamper her all I want, and even please myself a bit, but she's too shy. It'll take forever before we get 'there', probably a year, seeing how we only got this far after confessing to each other in the forest. Now that we are back in Magnolia, girls crowd around me again. Lucy would probably be jealous, and we would be further and further from each other before we even get started.

But that's not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that pink-haired bastard who always gets in the way. What if Lucy actually liked him before, and coming back made her remember those forgotten feelings for him? That's a problem already. And there are heaps more where that came from. I have got to keep my eye on her.

~Lucy's POV~

It took me like thirty minutes just to comb my hair! Jeez, it was just half and inch longer, and it got all tangled up and really hard to brush. But I think my hair looked better than it did though, the tip got a bit curly, and was starting to look more like Mom's. After trying really hard not to pull out all my hair while brushing it. I left the bathroom.

When I was at the top of the stairs, a very delicious smell came, and without hesitating, I ran down. And slipped. I thought for sure that I'm going to need another surgery, though this time on my face, but someone caught me just in time.

"Whoa, Lucy, took you long enough. What the hell were you doing up there?"

"Brushing my freakin all-tangled-up hair, duh. Hey what's that you're holding, Sting?"

"It's your breakfast. I knew you only drink a cup of smoothy for breakfast, so I made you one. And it's strawberry."

"Ooooo! I love these!" I snatched the cup from him and started drinking my favourite strawberry smoothie.

"I know you do, that's why I made it, dummy." And patted my head gently.

"Dude, you know that I use strawberry and vanilla shampoo, you know I only drink smoothies for breakfast, and you know my favourite is strawberry. Is there anything else you don't know about me, stalker?"

"Yes, indeed there is something I don't know."

"What is it?" He leaned in face closer to my ear.

"How much you are willing to show me tonight." My face was so red, it looked as if someone had just stuck a piece of red maple leaf on my face.

I swear, if he teases me like that, one more time... I, WILL, KILL HIM! Not literally though, I wouldn't be able to bring myself to do it. Maybe, just a week without kissing. Yeah, I should probably do that.

Yeah, yeah... It sucked, yes it did. But please write reviews so I know what my stories need mor and what I need less.