title: counting stars.
written by: she is a firework.
notes: So, basically, I'm kinda in love with my life right now.
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There's not much you can look for in an empty room. If it's empty, it's empty.
Natsu stands in the doorway of Lucy's vacant apartment, and looks at nothing in particular.
(What is there to look at? The floor? The walls?)
That girl.
Ugh, God. She'll be the death of him, eventually.
He closes his eyes tight and wishes it all away but when he opens his eyes again, the room's still empty and deathly silent and—ugh, fuck.
"Where are you, Luce?" He mumbles with no real feeling.
Then it hits him.
And so he runs.
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notes: The next one will be a follow-up. :D