A/N: YO! It's Sho!

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This chapter is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo long, it took almost an hour to post it, which I of course immediately panicked about because I've been given the permission to use my laptop for only 3 hours so I could do my powerpoint homework…or so they thought. Hehehe, I'm evil.

But anyway, since I don't have enough time to post two chapters at once, and I still actually need to do my PowerPoint homework, I just wrote this nonstop so I'm sorry if I had any misspellings. Also I only made a few people show up in this chapter, but I'm pretty sure the next one will show you everyone in FT.

Think of this as an apology for not updating for so long. Sorry.

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Wow, I actually stooped as low as to actually start threatening you guys.

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That was supposed to be a short side note but then again I do get a lot passionate when I talk about writing so…

Disclaimer: I don't own Fairy Tai—ugh you know what? Screw it. I'm sick of writing this all the time so just friggin understand already!

Guess it's been a week ever since that honeymoon incident and now we're finally back home. WOHOO!

One problem: I have work. Great. Just great.

Though no matter how much I hate it, I should be on my way there now but…

"Did you dress right?"

"How many times did you ask me that? And yes, yes I did."

"Did you manage to fix your tie on your own? You didn't need any help?"

"I always fix it in on my own. Geez."

"How about breakfast? Did you cook it properly? Was it edible?"

"For your information I can cook. And did you just ask me if my cooking's poisono—?"

"Did you sleep well? You didn't sleep late did you? What would I do if you'll just take a nap on the jo—?"

"You won't do anything because I never sleep on the job. It's me who'll do something like smacking you on the head because you're the one sleeping. And what's with you asking me all these questions? I'm the wife, not you idiot." I deadpanned at him on the phone. What the hell is wrong with him all of a sudden? When I woke up at 5 today like I usually do in the mornings, my phone began ringing before I could even take a shower. Curious, I answered and right at that moment I wished I didn't. Right after pressing the answer button and asking who the caller is, I realized I didn't need to when an awfully familiar voice started bombarding my right ear with questions like a worried housewife. And that didn't stop even now, as you can see. Or read. Obviously.

"You finally accept being my wife! So you have finally fell for me I see." I could definitely picture his smirking face right now. Ew. Makes me feel gross. I shivered.

"Shut up. That's never gonna happen. You hear me? N-E-V-E-R!"

"Aw, don't deny it Luce. I already know."

I smirked. "Well it's a good thing that you understand that I'll never fall for you. Let alone your idiocy."

"He—!" Aaaaaaand! Call ended. Ha! Take that! Thank God it's finally over. I didn't think I'd ever survive that! His call's been going on for 2 hours! And now I'm just gonna gloomily go to work because I forgot to remind myself that I could have just ended it earlier. I'm beginning to wonder if Natsu's stupidity have actually started rubbing off on me. I should probably hire an animal trainer if this starts to get contagious. Yeah…where did that idea come from?

Just then I remembered what Natsu said and snickered. Me? Falling for him? Ha! Ridiculous! Impossible! Even if I were to start loving cows, Erza to stop eating cake, Gray to stop stripping, Juvia stopping her stalkerish ways, Elfman to stop his obsession over everything manly, Levy to stop reading books and Natsu to stop eating, I in a million, billion, gazillion, trillion, whatever number there is that has a very long limit, will NEVER, and I mean NEVER, fall for him. Natsu Dragneel. Be it in a matter of life and death, I don't give a crap. Wife or not, all I'll ever feel for him is as my idiotic best friend. And that. Is. It. Nothing more, nothing less.

And I think I should probably head off for work now since it's nearly 7:30. Shit.

Taking one last look at myself in the mirror I grabbed my purse and dashed out of my apartment, after locking it of course. "Itakimas." I chanted silently to my home before running towards the elevator.

I made a mental note to finish watching Dragon Ball Z Kai later and nodded, pressing the down button right after.

"Um Miss?"

I turned around to see another woman that seemed to be riding down the elevator with me and smiled. "Yes?"

"I don't mean to be rude but," She pointed at something above me, "why is your hair standing up?"

"Huh? What about my—?" I stopped talking when I reached for my golden locks, that isn't even there, on my shoulders, laughing nervously while trying my best to kindly ask her for a mirror. After taking a peek at myself on my reflection, I sighed.

"So? Why is your hair up?"

I looked towards her with a blank face. "I have a feeling that I'm gonna go Super Saiyan on someone today."

Not minding the weird look she was giving me while I gently gave her back her mirror, I forced my hair back down. Now if only I we're a male and my eyes are a bit pointier then I'm pretty sure I would have looked a little more like Gohan.

"Taxi!" I yelled once I reached outside and in front of the road, waving my right hand in the air frantically. "Yo! Taxi! Oi!" I shouted angrily as I watched one empty cab drive past me. "Mou, why are they ignoring me?"

"Because they were warned not to." My ears perked up in alarm at the voice, quickly facing my right while seething my teeth in anger. "Natsu…" How'd this bastard get here? And I here I thought I was free from all the bullshitting until I get to work.

Natsu cleared his throat before pointing at something below me "Look down Lucy." He's actually starting to snicker seeing as he covered his mouth with the back of his fist. Why should I? You ruined my morning. In fact, you ruined every other morning I've had ever since that fake shitty marriage even before this one.

…maybe I'll just play with him a little bit. Hehehe…

"Why?"

I saw him grimace, making me smirk inwardly. Not so cocky now are ya?

"Because you should."

"Why should I?"

"Because you're supposed to."

"Why am I supposed to?"

"Because you must."

"Why?"

"Just do it."

"Why?"

"Because you have to do it."

"Why?"

"Because I told you so."

"Why?"

I can see now that Natsu is clearly starting to lose his patience, glaring at me with utmost irritation written all over his features.

"Just do—!" And that was my cue to look down.

"Yeah, this probably looks less intimidating than it's supposed to be because you're about to erupt and all." I said in a mocking tone as I stared at the sign that said 'don't pick up this girl!', nearly snickering as I watched Natsu glaring hard at me from my peripheral vision.

Thank God for Gajeel and his annoying and stubborn fucktardness, now I'm starting to stop regretting about hanging out with the guy.

"You know what? Screw it." Before I knew it I felt myself being lifted up and shoved into someone's shoulder, my eyes widening as I gasp. "Woah, woah, woah—what the HELL are you doing?!"

"Picking up my wife." That's too Literal! Natsu said casually, shrugging making me bounce in his arm, an attempt to smack him at the side of his pink head from me in return. "We have work remember?"

"I can go to work ALONE, thank you!" I pointed out as I kneed him on the chest, but it didn't seem to affect him at all and just continued strolling down the sidewalk, my scowl making other people that were now staring at us in confusion scoot further away from us when I looked up. "Scratch that, I'm never thanking you again. You don't deserve gratitude. And let go of me you ash-hole!"

Seeming unsatisfied with my failed attempt to knock him down, Natsu tickled the side of my waist on where he was gripping, making me giggle uncontrollably and squirm on his shoulder. "Hahaha, stop it, you bastard! Hahaha!"

"Nope! Until we arrive at the agency, I'm not putting you down." I could feel the bastard smirk behind me as he gave me a small pinch at my tickle spot, making me try to stifle everything that comes out of my mouth desperately before I would go hysterical. "And you're not Gray. Don't copy that fucking Ice princess's nicknames."

Possesive-Hahahaha-much?

"F-Fu—Hahaha—ck you! Haha!"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. I love you too."

How dare you, telling me that when you don't even mean it…you fucker. But it's not like I'm expecting him to mean it or anything…

Pouting, I sighed in defeat and at least tried to make myself comfortable on his shoulder, resulting into my hip hitting unto what I think is the side of his cheek. That stupid action made the bastard turn his neck to face in my direction, a smug grin playing on his lips. I scowled at him.

"Don't get the wrong idea you perv." I hissed as he just raise a brow in my direction stating that he didn't believe me, making me raise my arm and elbowed him at the back of his nape. He flinched but his expression didn't change.

…well that was weird.

"Wait, were still walking?" I asked out of realization a few minutes later when I noticed that I was still hanging off of his shoulder, carefully listening to his shoes as they click on the concrete. "I thought we're riding your car. Where is it?"

Right after that question came out of my mouth I heard a gagging sound from behind me.

…oh.

"Guess who forgot to take his troia pills this morning?!" I yelled, smirking.

"Oi! Shut the hell up!" Natsu pathetically screamed at me with his disgusting green face.

Information:

Name: Natsu Dragneel

Dislikes: People who hurts his friends, Working, Transportation

"Ew! Get your face away from me you dolt!"

His face grew greener, I sighed in irritation. "I don't mean that kind of dolt! Now stop thinking about it!"

"C-Can't—!" I could hear the gagging sound emitting from the depths of his throat from where my head is and gagged myself. "Gross! Don't do that while carrying me you jackass!"

"It's hard not to when you're squirming on my shoulder all the time!"

"Then don't! It's incredibly disgusting! And I just got this skirt last week as a gift from Gray! Don't puke on it!"

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…shit.

His neck slowly turned so his sinister smile could face in my direction. "It's from him huh?"

"Natsu…" I warned lowly, inwardly cursing myself for mentioning his rival's name in the first place.

"Then…" he chuckled darkly, "I'll gladly stain it permanently!"

"NO!" I yelled and just as he was about let his mouth go closer to my hip, I accidentally hit him by the back of his nape again and gasped at the reaction.

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…he squeaked.

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…Gihi.

"What was that sound I heard just now?" I tauntingly asked him, feeling him shiver under me. "N-Nothing!"

I ran a hand up his nape and he squeaked even louder, making me smirk mischievously. "Oh really? Guess I'm not the only one with a tickle spot huh?"

"N-NO LUCE! Please don't—!"

"Let's check!" I yelled as I started tickling his nape mercilessly, me getting the reaction I wanted when he started laughing like a madman, repeatedly telling me to stop.

I didn't stop tickling him until I realized that we're both probably late for work already, and sighed in disappointment. I wanted to have more fun.

When I was sure he was unguarded I once again kneed him on the chest, this time successfully making him stumble back, also making me fall back and off of his shoulder, both our butts landing on the cemented sidewalk while facing in each other's direction.

Natsu glared at me while panting, raising a fist. "What," pant, "did you," pant, "just do?!"

I just shrugged my shoulders at him in response and stood up, walking over to him. "Oh you know, nothing much."

"I just did," I stopped to kneel down beside him, and stroke his nape once again. "this!"

"Why you—!"

"Help! This man's trying to assault me!" I yelled as if in panic, now running away and sprinting into the direction of the Agency, feeling Natsu now running after me not so far behind.

"Come back here!"

"Aaah! Help! Rapist!"

"What?!"

I just laughed harder as I began to run faster, now seeing FT not so far away in the distance. In other words, it's just at the end of the block we're currently at.

I don't care if my heels are now breaking due to all the running I'm doing. I finally had fun ever since Natsu got me into this bloody fake(I think) marriage. I don't know if I'm right, but I bet Natsu's having fun too, because this is what we both are just supposed to be. Best friends above all, nothing more, nothing less. If this isn't us then I don't even think I'll ever know what we are.

Was he willing to throw that all away just to marry me? Because he so-calls 'love' me?

What a laugh. In fact, I'm laughing right now and no one won't even have a clue of what I'm really laughing about.

"Out of the way!" I shouted as I finally entered the large automatic doors of FT Agency, pushing people out of the way in attempt to run away from the pink-haired idiot.

I could hear Natsu's calls for me from behind and laughed harder. "You still can't catch me?! Wimp!"

"Oi!"

I made a quick turn to the right at the end of the entrance hall, passing by a bob of Scarlet on the way.

"Lucy! No running in the halls!"

"Sorry Erza!" I called back, picking up a slice of strawberry cake that I found abandoned on a random person's desk and ran back to give it to her.

"Here you go!" Just then I saw Natsu catching up from behind her.

"See ya!" I told the once stern girl that now had sparkling eyes as she munched on the cake, continuing to sprint away.

Information:

Name: Erza Scarlet

Age: 25

Type: 'Stern and half-human/half beast' type. Calms down at the mention of cake.

Occupation: FT Employee

Works at: FT Agency-Business Company

Likes: Cake, Strawberries, Swords

Dislikes: ?

Hobbies: Sword wielding, Brutalizing Men, Hanging out with friends, Eating cake

I drifted towards the emergency exit door and slammed it open, climbing up the stairs, hearing Natsu follow close behind me.

"Why the stairs goddamn it?!" I heard him complain from below as I continued running up the stairs, rolling my eyes.

"Thank me! You'd have died by now if we rode the elevator!" I replied, now reaching my destined floor, ignoring the usual sounds of Natsu's grossness as I opened the door. I waited for Natsu to reach the floor door and when he did, I slammed the door close, laughing as I heard him slam into it.

When I noticed that he recovered seeing as the knob was turned, I took off my now broken heels and threw it towards the right hall, taking off into the left right after. If there's one thing I know about Natsu, it's that he's more gullible than he seems sometimes.

"He actually fell for it." I said, sweat dropping as he emerged from the emergency exit and followed the trail of my heels into the right hall. I stared at where he was the moment before and shrugged.

"Well, guess that's it." I turned around only for my nose touch Natsu's, who is currently leaning his hand against the wall beside me.

I stared back at him with blank eyes before talking. "Did you teleport? Or did you teleport?"

"Did you actually forget that the halls in this floor are connected?" He deadpanned. I laughed nervously.

"Really? Haha, yeah. I guess I forgo—HOLY SHIT IT'S DEMON MIRAJANE!"

"Where?!" He turned around in panic and I smirked, kicking him on where the sun doesn't shine and jumped on his back when he kneeled down to clutch it, proceeding to sprint away when I landed.

"Yup. Definitely gullible." I said, nodding my head, a giggle bubbling right after. Now where was Levy's office again?

"I think it was somewhere around he—" My words were cut off when I felt myself bump into someone's chest. You know, chest-as in human chest. Not the treasure chest kind of chest, who would bring a treasure chest to their office anyway? A pirate would. They would probably stand in front of a board or something and yell 'ARGH! GIVE ME ALL YE GOLD!' then point to his treasure chest for emphasis with his weird hook for a right hand.

…what's wrong with me, I'll never know.

Okay, back to the real situation. I just bumped into a chest-a human chest-and now the question on my mind should be whose chest I just bumped into. Good thinking Lucy. Keep going, think like a normal person. It's not like you have ADHD or something, so think normally. Wait, if I think normally so is there actually other people that could think abnormally? Well, abnormal is the opposite of normal right? Then there must actually be a person who thinks abnormally, because there is also a person who thinks normally. Yeah…

…my thoughts went far away than what I'm supposed to think about again did it?

"Lucy!"

"Huh? Wha—? Oh hi Gildarts!" I greeted when I snapped out of my stupor, smiling at the handsome man in front of me.

"Seriously, you're dozing off again." Gildarts said as he shook his head at me.

Information:

Name: Gildarts Clive

Age: 43

Type: 'Serious, Stern, and Cool' kind of man. Though can be slightly perverted and is very affectionate towards his daughter

Occupation: One of FT Agency's Managers

Works at: FT Agency-Business Company

Likes: Booze, Women, his Daughter

Dislikes: ?

Hobbies: Drinking, Praising his Daughter's work, other stuff…(inappropriate)

Shiiiiiiiiit. Natsu and I are SO gonna get it from Master once he finds out that we've been running around the Agency like children. And he already sees us as children! One more thing like this then I'm pretty sure Natsu is gonna drag me along to the rascal level.

I just have to escape Gildarts before Natsu recovers from that…uhhh…ANYWAY! I have to escape from Gildarts. Yeah, good thinking Lucy. Do it NOW!

"Ummm, it's nice talking to you Gildarts but I have to go—!"

"Why are you walking barefoot Lucy?" Gildarts asked, pointing at my feet where my heels used to be. Shit! Mayday! Mayday! Proceed to Plan B! Plan B! Wait…I don't have a Plan B…Well, think of one! Uuuuuuuhh, AH! I got it!

"Natsu stole it!"

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…I inwardly facepalmed myself. Why the fuck did I say that?! Stupid brain! You call that Plan B?! That was more like PLAN EMBARRASSING!

Now Gildarts is gonna have the wrong idea.

Gildarts stared at my sweating face and snapped his fingers. "Oh I get it!"

See? He just got the wrong idea.

"Did you two bet on pop tarts? Because me and Cana always do that and the winner gets to steal the loser's footwear for a day!" Wasn't what I was expecting, but he still got the wrong idea nonetheless.

"Yeah 'kay so…I better go now—!"

"LUCY!"

"Hey Natsu! Heard you and Lucy made a bet on pop tarts!"

We are so fucked up. And so, the chase continues, and I ran.

Rascal level, here I come.

FT Agency. A very successful business company.

Well, it's not really a business 'business' per se, but more like a business company that helps other business companies.

FT is a business company that helps support the needs of other companies such as stocks, employees, supplies, etc. We have Levy's department in the Agency for example called Shadow Gear, they have helped a lot of Libraries to stock up more books, and Levy would even go to a Library sometimes if it were ever in any need of a librarian. And that's pretty much how it goes with the rest of the other FT employees.

As for me, well, I work for Natsu's department since I'm his secretary and all, but even I help out in making one of the best-selling books in Fiore. Yup, I help out the famous Author's organization business fuckas. Though most of my stories end up online.

That's pretty much it. Other than the fact that everybody in FT treats everyone like family. Even I do, boy is it a better family than mine.

But even though we all love each other and all, our father figure still won't hesitate to discipline us if we were ever to get into trouble.

Much more like what's happening right now for example…

"Natsu started it."

"Hey!"

Said father figure is Master Makarov Dreyar, the real employer of everyone who works in FT Agency. Master for short, though for some unknown reason, Natsu calls him gramps. Right now he's rubbing his temples as I repeatedly accuse Natsu of what happened, my so-called husband repeatedly replying with the word 'hey!'. Tch, how annoying.

I watched as Master brought his hand down and faced towards me. "Lucy…"

I pointed towards Natsu again. "He started it."

"Oi!"

Master ignored my accusation and continued. "Lucy, I forgive you, since you probably have better reasons than this rascal here. Though you still have to take responsibility of your actions. But needless to say, I forgive you." Master's neck then slowly turned towards Natsu, the aura around him darkening. "You, Natsu, however…"

"You shouldn't have knocked over the vase." I whispered to the trembling boy. "You knew that we were gonna feature it in the auction."

"I know." He squeaked.

"I pray for your survival." I bowed my head in his direction for emphasis, clearly anticipating as I watched Master slowly walk towards Natsu like how a predator would sneak to catch its prey.

"Gray, what are you doing?" I asked the raven-haired boy that was standing next to Master's desk, holding what seems like a board.

He shrugged. "I just figured that were gonna need it."

"For what?"

Just then I saw Master pounce at Natsu from my peripheral vision, seeing Gray quickly placing the board in front of them so that they were out of my eyesight.

'Censored' it read. I snorted. "Really?"

Information:

Name: Gray Fullbuster

Age: 24

Type: 'Cool' type

Occupation: FT Employee

Works at: FT Agency

Likes: Ice, Snow

Dislikes: ?

Hobbies: Sculpting Ice, Hanging out with friends

"Who'd want to watch Master beat someone up?" Me.

I face palmed. "Gray, he's beating up Natsu."

"Exactly." He said as if it was nothing. Is this guy really Gray? "I only want to see myself beat Natsu up. Not someone else."

…Ah, now I get it.

"What'd you say you Icy bastard?!" Natsu roared, his head popping out at the top of the board.

Information:

Name: Natsu Dragneel

Dislikes: People who hurts his friends, Working, Transportation, Gray Fullbuster

"I said—!"

"Don't repeat it!"

"You just told me to Flame brain!"

Information:

Name: Gray Fullbuster

Dislikes: Natsu Dragneel

"Shut up Popsicle!"

"We're not done yet you brat!" Master's hand popped into view next to Natsu's head to drag it back down, successfully stopping the two rivals from bickering.

"When will these two ever get along?" I asked no one in particular.

"When pigs start flying, that's when." Gray answered her, the red tick mark still clearly seen on the right side of his forehead. "I'm going back to my office. My client's probably waiting."

"…Gray?"

Before he could exit he looked back to face me. "Yeah Lucy?"

"If you're planning on talking to a client…" I pointed towards him, my bangs covering my eyes, "…shirtless again, you do know what's gonna happen right?" I asked, smiling.

"H-Hai…" Gray responded, trembling at the murderous look that probably decorated my face at the moment. "Th-thanks for reminding m-me…" He stammered as he proceeded to look for his shirt.

"Good." I nodded in his direction, my attention now back to the current situation.

I watched as Natsu crawled to sit next to me, his work clothes in shreds with bruises all over his face. He faced me. Now that I think about it he looks barely recognizable.

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"…who are you?"

"Oi! I just got brutalized back there and that's all you're gonna tell me?!" He complained, me shrugging at him as a response.

"It's no different from how Erza brutalizes you."

"You're cruel…"

"You know, for a married couple, you two don't act like one." Gray commented, Natsu's bruised face whipping around to glare at him.

"Yeah Natsu! He's right! Why don't we just—?!"

"No."

Pout activated.

"Speaking of married couples…" Our attention now went back to Master as his short figure stood on his desk, though this time with Natsu hiding behind me. Master sighed.

"Since the vase that was supposed to be featured in the auction for this company's anniversary has been destroyed by a certain someone…" Master squinted an eye at Natsu, "I'm just gonna have to go with Plan B."

Oh no. He just said Plan B. That's never a good sign.

"What's Plan B Master?" Gray asked while staring at Natsu, clearly taking pleasure in his vulnerable behavior.

Master took a deep breath and looked me straight in the eye.

"We'll invite all the companies we have helped out this year and have an auction involving all the female employees. They get to have that employee for a month if they bid the highest. And Lucy, you're gonna be one of them."

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Shit.

Worst. Day. Ever.

In. My. Life.

"Um, Lucy? Are you alright?" Oh, I'm fine alright. I'm doing great.

"Just. Fucking. Great." I said as I leaned back on the seat next to the driver's seat, where Natsu was currently driving. He actually took his troia pills this time.

"You've been like that since this morning." Natsu pointed out. Oh, you noticed just now? "Are you still thinking about that?"

I stayed quiet as I just stared at the people that we passed by. They seem like they're having a great day. Good thing they're not having a crappy time like I am.

"Oh come on Lucy, it's not that bad."

"Why are you so calm?!" I inquired as I faced him. And here I thought he was soooo in love with me. Guess he really was just bullshitting.

"They'll just have you as an employee right? No big deal."

"No big deal? NO BIG DEAL?! For all we know I could be auctioned off to some random old fart!" I reasoned out furiously. "Why are you so goddamn happy anyway?!"

"You'll see."

"Eh?" I looked out of the car's window and saw that we have already passed by Strawberry street. …wait what? This place doesn't even look like anywhere near Strawberry street!

"Hey Natsu, I think we just passed—!"

"I know." He cut me off. "We're going to my house."

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"…Eh?"

In the blink of an eye, I noticed that Natsu wasn't sitting on the driver's seat anymore, but he is now opening the door on my side of the car, grinning. "Or should I say ours now?"

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…what?

…WHAT?!

I quickly got off of the car and gaped at the sight.

"Do you like it?"

I stayed quiet.

"If you're worried about your things then don't worry! I got Loke to go over to your apartment complex and…"

He ruined my morning…

"…bring all your stuff here like…"

Got me in trouble…

"…your clothes, books, decorations…"

Made me involved in an auction that could possibly sell me off to some old creep…

"…I got him to bring your bed over too since I know that you'll kill me if we slept on the same bed and…"

And now I'm living with him…living with him…

"…and also I got this cat named Happy and he's living with us so…"

Living with him…

Living with…

…him…

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I started growling.

"…and Igneel won't be living with us cause he lives somewhere else and—Lucy, why is your hair standing up?"

I said nothing as I just faced towards him, my eyes flashing when they met his.

I'm gonna be living with this idiot…for who knows how long…

…fuck no…

"…Lucy?"

"SUPER SAIYAAAAAN!"

A/N: ...

…let's all just hope Natsu survives so that I could continue this story.

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