I don't own fairytail. Master Mashima is the boss of all the stuff..
Game were over they were celebrating in the auditorium, the school committee has held party for participants and winners, Lucy was looking for Sting , when a hand grabbed her wrist, "where are you going?"
Natsu said as his face was shinning under the neon light.
"I just need some fresh air, I'll be back" Lucy couldn't tell him the truth.
"OK, but be right back idiot" he replied as Gray snatched him on dance show off.
She turned than realize he must be on rooftop, she jogged out of auditorium and walked up on the stairs which led to the upper part of school, she opened the door and looked around, she was right.
Sting was sitting there as smoke was floating in the air, he smokes a lot.
Lucy's face twisted in disgust because cigarette is cancer stick. Still she walked towards him, "hi"
He looked behind, "what are you doing here? are not you suppose to be with your master?"
She flinched at his harshness, "I know you are angry but I need to talk to you"
"But you have already choose your side, what you want from me? "
" you are my friend " she said while looking into his eyes.
" You know we cannot be friends if you are hanging with Natsu. He and I don't mix"
"But why?" she wanted to know.
"it's complicated, you won't understand" he said as he stood to leave.
"if you won't tell me how would I know" she tested him. As she followed him
"I'll always help you but you just don't have to follow me, please go"
"I won't "
" fine, but I am going away. Would you still come with me? "
She was in turmoil, Natsu is waiting but Sting is important also.
" I'll come"
As she followed to his Lamborghini as he just drove to the park.
They came outside," why here"
"my childhood best memories lies here." she looked around, it was just normal Park with trees, swing but for Sting it was something precious.
He traced the oak tree, which seems the oldest in here," those days when everything was normal, I was happy, those moments and this park is witnesses of my happiness"
"who is Ryouko? , you called her name when you were sparring with Natsu." suddenly Sting was snapped out of his moment as he looked scary.
"JUST SHUT UP" as he left abruptly,
"no no no.. Sorry Sting if I hurt you. Please stop.. why are you leaving" she was scared, unknown area. But she had no idea.
X_X
Lucy was still sitting on bench in the park, trying to regroup her thoughts and clear her head.
I wasn't sure what I had to do, or who I had to support. I felt sympathy for Sting or Natsu, she was confused.
"When I was in auditorium, you said you going for fresh air. I didn't knew that you will need mother nature this much that you come here." Natsu's voice, laced with sardonic amusement.
"I needed the fresh air. Auditorium was suffocating for me," Lucy said defensively, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I can see that." his eyes took in the school uniform she was still wearing. He, of course after game during party had shed his and was in a charcoal gray t-shirt that hugged the contours of his well-proportioned upper torso, and black jeans that fit his long legs and - assumed - his butt perfectly. He wasn't wearing a jacket, even though the evening held a definite chill.
"why you keep lying to me, huh? Well, now that you have got here, you can leave. Did you decide the place to go tomorrow."
She ignored him and gazed straight behind him, where a sleek black motorcycle was resting on the ground. She had been so lost in her reverie that she hadn't heard it coming. "A bike," Lucy said scornfully. "How cliché of you."
Natsu looked bored. "Can't afford a car because my chauffeur will know, you traitor."
That didn't make sense. "You can afford to buy anything , but you can't afford a car?"
"My parents can afford to buy anything but I still had to work to earn, that's the profit of being rich, my flower." Natsu sank into the bench next to her, rubbing his neck. Lucy shifted uneasily, not wanting to be in such close proximity to him because her stupid heart keep getting crazy over his touch"I can't afford a car. Even not a cycle but still I'm here "
"you got money, honestly you even born in richness, never knew meaning of poverty," she said, rudely because she kind of irritated by his answer.
He shrugged. "Sometimes I like to disguise as normal people and get away from all the name, fame, I like to live life like I want, I am rich not my fault. I didn't choose to born in billionaire and be here. It's just it way Luce. Even I also go to companies meeting and business parties, that's another field."
He glanced at her, his deep onyx eyes gaze appraising. "Want to go for a ride?"
Her mouth fell open. She goggled at him. " Excuse me?" she was glad he was not touching her and was talking for first time.
"A ride." Natsu nodded at the motorcycle, enunciating carefully. He was promising to keep me safe on bike with his assured look, l like this Natsu, who is not a jerk. Lucy thought.
"Would you like to spend some relaxing time with me. We didn't had time for us from past week. So make a mind and go for a ride with me?"
She gaped like a fish for a while, completely thrown by his offer. "What - why - why would I and who are you, where is Mr pervert ?" she managed to gasp.
"Because I'm asking you to and as you calling me pervert, I'll prefer adoration better word, it's for tomorrow, tonight we like normal guy and girl, no boundaries, no rich-poor between us" Casually, Natsu lit a cigarette and blew smoke into her face.
"And as far as I know, I'm not asking rudely." holy shit he is smoking, is he trying to act like Sting? Or he got multiple personality disorder. But her heart was beating fast all boundaries were lifted just even for a night.
Her was not her master, she wasn't his flower or maid.. Just normal high schoolers.
Her mind went into overdrive, but the ability to find words still eluded her. "W-why?" she managed to stammer, at last.
Natsu shrugged again. "I'm bored. And tired of hanging out with people in auditorium, I like you better, I know and like even you are traitor, always ditching me and my attention, complete useless dummy, I still hang out with a idiot like you."
She ignored the insult and considered. Okay, he was an asshole. And never, in a million years, would she knew he never going to change. She was too cautious, too mistrustful, even her body was yearning for his touch, his lips, his kiss, his- STOP IT, YOU STOP LUSTING OVER HIM, CRAZY HEARTBEAT. she scolded herself
What would Cana have done? Her best friend would have disregarded everything but the sex appeal factor and jumped spontaneously on the back of that bike faster than she could have said, "But he could be a rapist! You have no idea what he wants and why!"
She was just so tired of being sane and sensible and predictable and calm and level-headed and mature. She knew he can do anything with his single touch but tonight he was sincere just this once, she needed to be impulsive, act my age, and take a break from it.
She needed a break simply from being metallic the crap of not having food, money, good life, broken dreams.
She looked up at arrogant, impossibly hot Natsu and said, "Fine."
It was a dark, windy night, and the road Natsu was manoeuvring his bike through was mostly deserted. She felt the pit of her stomach hum with apprehensive excitement and her heart rate start to escalate as they crashed through the bushes her body just love his touch even right now her front was literally glued to his hard rock back as he was speeding his bike.she couldn't even worry about whether her arms around Natsu's waist were too tight, because the wind stinging her cheeks and whipping strands of hair out of her severe ponytail, and the way what she was doing felt like a forbidden, out-of-body experience, made her feel giddy.
Lucy felt like she's run away from home and was on her way to Paris. She was living in her own Disney fairytale, even just for night. As she laid her cheek on his back.
They rode in silence for the better part of an hour; past houses at first, and then past trees and shrubs and fields. And then they were in another town.
The night was young and city light glowing in night creating a beautiful mesmerizing view as they drove past the highway.
There was a signboard said, " Alveraz."
Natsu skidded to a stop in front of a relatively large structure with the dark-green door wide open and strains of loud music coming from the dimly-lit interior;
It's a bar. Called.. "FairyTail Guild"
at first she thought it was a house, but then she realized it was a bar. She hopped off the bike, her giddiness giving way to anxiety.
What was she doing ? She didn't know the Life of richness, the clubbing, party- and whatever little she knew, she disliked and didn't trust -she didn't know her surroundings, and she didn't know how to get back home. What on earth had possessed her to accept the ride? What was Natsu's agenda, anyway? Why would he act friendly and helpful??
It was freaking suspicious..
Natsu turned on his heel and hurried inside, and she followed hurriedly, because being alone in unfamiliar surroundings making her nervous. The bar was a crowded one, with a karaoke machine as few people were having underground rap battles rapping Eminem and 2pac songs up on one of the tables and pulsing neon blue lights.
(a/n: I keep mentioning rappers and rap in my stories because I like them in fact 'slim shady' in my pen name is stage name of Eminem.. Carry on with story. Thanks.)
The customers were mostly middle-aged-looking men, with a bunch of kids who looked to be college-age. Natsu made a walk towards the bar.
There was a beautiful silver hair Gothic girl. She had on a silver nose ring and black eyeliner and deep red lipstick and a tight black dress. She was far, far sexier than I could ever be.
"Long time since we last met. Natsu."she said as prepared a drink for customers.
" Mira." Natsu nodded toward her. Lucy felt insecure. This was out of her orbit.
" Usual? " Mira asked.
",Yeah please. Bourbon with vodka. " Natsu drawled, taking a seat in front of her.
Mira looked up, took in his gorgeousness, and flashed a quick, flirtatious smile. "Coming right up with my compliments."
Lucy turned away, feeling lost and scared and a little lonely and something snap after watching Natsu talking to that girl. Again, that nervous feeling came back
what was I doing here ? Natsu was smirking at the bartender, ignoring me completely.
I wanted to kill myself for the insanity that had led me into this position, and I also wanted to kill him. Of course, he was not responsible for me I had come of my own free will, like some idiot. What if people at home were worrying about me? Sure, I was the worrier, but-
"Luce?" he spoke out of blue.
"What? Your girl ran away?"
"Who Mira? She got Laxus. She just like a sister to me." he shrugged. But Lucy could not trust him.
I mean having a sibling relationship with a girl who works in bar? Sounds sketchy. Right..
Okay. That was enough. I had come here to take a break from being me, and that was exactly what I was going to do . why he is not acting crazy and harassing me. Well I am glad that he is not sexually harassing me but he is changed, which confused me. How he reached here, when I was wondering what going on with Sting.
Stung , Lucy thought again. but tried to think about something else Cana.What would my wild, spontaneous former best friend have done? She would either have marched up to one of the cute guys around the bartender and started a heavy make-out session, or she would have jumped up on one of the tables for an even heavier karaoke session.
Cana was spontaneous girl. Lover of wine and guys. But she was awesome friend. Her dad Gildart was fun guy. Well, she didn't have Cana's red. Long hairs or striking looks or her striking voice, so it would be hard for her to do either - Lucy's mind was spinning. Damnnnnnnnn her body followed Natsu like idiot..
Don't over think it , she thought, and climbed up on one of the tables just as the opening strains of Shania Twain's "I'm Gonna Getcha Good" started up.
The girl in the torn jeans and glittery golden halter-top who was already perched there shot Lucy a welcoming grin and yelled, "Let's go!" along with the words on the screen.
Lucy froze on the table. Oh, my God. There were a million pairs - she knew it was just the eyes of a few of the middle-aged guys, but million was what it seemed like - of leering eyes fixed questioningly at her, at her schoolgirl ensemble, at her ponytail, at her dirty sneakers. Who the fuck was she trying to fool?
I didn't belong here. I couldn't be Cana. I was too pasty, too shy; I couldn't sing to save my life; I'd never danced with anyone but jack my little brother as he play his violin why couldn't I just have gone to the home, for God's sake? And still have tomorrow new mission to go somewhere with Natsu, wherever I want.
"Don't want you for the weekend," The torn-jeans-wearing girl sang out blithely next to her. She wasn't a very good singer, but she was moving and dancing and laughing; she seemed to be enjoying being at the centre of attention. "Don't want you for the night!"
Why couldn't I be someone like her? Someone who knew how to have fun? "I'm only inte-rested if I can have you for life!" She shimmied and turned to look at Lucy's with a huge grin. "Come on!" she called encouragingly.
she wanted to faint. She wanted a black hole to appear in the table and swallow her up. she wanted to die. Lucy didn't know what was worse - facing the millions of expectant eyes or knowing that she was making a tremendous, huge, ginormous fool of herself in front of Natsu . She knew that in a few seconds, she would jump off and go hide somewhere because she just couldn't do this.
"I know I sound ser-rious," the girl next to Lucy sang. "And baby, I am! You're a fine piece of real-estate, and I'm gon-na get me some la-and! So don't try to ru-un, honey! Love can be fu-un! There's no need to be al-lone, when you find there's some-oone!"
Natsu, who was talking to the Mira, gesticulated and glanced around as if to prove a point. His eyes landed on her, and his eyebrows shot up until they were practically high enough to hit the Milky Way. Like he was mocking that she was too pure and innocent for this.
Natsu was like saying silently..
'You can't be naughty or dirty dancing.. You are too good to be here. Luce.'
That idiot took me here.
She took that as a challenge, and the giddy rush that had enveloped her on his bike coursed through her veins again.
I always made my worst, most impulsive mistakes when I decided to respond to challenges. Lucy thought but just for tonight.
She turned to the torn-jeans-wearing girl, feeling the blood drain from her face, and started moving.
"I'm gonna getcha while I gotcha in sight, I'm gonna getcha if it takes all night, you can bet by the time I say go, you'll never say no- o," she sang shakily. She took a deep breath and fixed her eyes on a spot in the distance. I would not think about this. "I'm gonna getcha it's a matter of fact, I'm gonna getcha don't you worry 'bout that...You can bet your bottom dollar in time, you're gonna be mi-ine..." she stood rigidly still, refusing to move even the slightest bit in case she encountered some of the gazes fixed on her, or the mocking light that was sure to be in Natsu's eyes. "Just like I should, I'll getcha good..."
Nobody seemed to be booing or jeering, at least. Maybe nobody was really watching - maybe this was just to afford enjoyment to its participants. Still, she was breaking out in cold sweat, and her heart was pounding at ten times its normal rate. She just wanted it to be over so she could go home without losing face.
"I've already planned it...here's how it's gonna be..." Lucy took in some more deep breaths. "I'm gonna love you, and you're gonna fall in love with me..."
"Yeah!" The girl threw her hands up in the air and rolled her knees. She grinned wide at Lucy, swirling her arms around her upper body unselfconsciously. Lucy felt pathetically grateful that she wasn't making fun of her.
She grinned back at her shakily, feeling her muscles relax just a fraction of an inch. "So don't try to run," they sang, her voice loud and clear, Lucy's soft. The sweat was pouring down her face now, but a cluster of kids at the back, probably the girl's friends, were shooting thumbs-up signs at both of them encouragingly, which made Lucy relax a whole inch.
"Love can be fu-un," she sang, more loudly. Maybe this wasn't so bad after all... "There's no need to feel alone, when you find there's some-one..."
"I'm gonna getcha..." Lucy's karaoke partner started on the chorus again, grabbing her arm and snapping her fingers. Lucy matched her hip movements, feeling awkward, but when the cheering from the kids at the back increased, she took her other hand and pireoutted dorkily to the corner with more surety, feeling a sudden, intoxicating burst of self-confidence.
"I'm gonna getcha it's a matter of fa-act," we shrieked together. "I'm gonna getcha don't you worry 'bout that! You can bet your bottom dollar in time, you're gonna be mi-ine..." The girl jumped into the air and kicked her denim slippers into a cluster of other girls, probably her friends,
Lucy reached up and pulled her hair out of its ponytail, imitating her and tossing the elastic into the hands of boys but Natsu caught it and put it in his jacket, shaking her golden hair around her shoulders, Lucy smiled at Natsu, who had mysterious hooded look on his face.
The kids at the back applauded and catcalled loudly, and one of them did a cartwheel right there on the ground. She cheered, too, feeling more like she belonged somewhere than she had in a long, long time. And then, just like that, she was laughing . away from all drama of upper East society kids. "Just like I should, I'll getcha good!
The torn-jeans-wearing girl shimmied, and Lucy twisted her upper body around and jumped, starting to see why, exactly, this was supposed to be fun. "I'm gonna getcha, baby , I'm gonna knock on wo-od...I'm gonna getcha some how , honey, I'm gonna make it good..." they grinned at each other, a heady feeling of euphoria engulfing her entire body. Lucy was doing it! I was actually doing this! I was singing like a crow and probably dancing like a fish, but who cared ? She thought.
They sang loudly through the rest of the song before they bent in tandem and winked at the crowd. "Just like I should, I'll getcha good!" she was happy.
Lucy turned around and wriggled jer butt in the air before jumping off the table, feeling more triumphant than she ever had before.
Her karaoke partner's name, it turned out, was Mavis. She was seventeen years old, a high school junior, worked in the baking shop in Alveraz , had a boyfriend called Zeref who'd dared her to sing today even though she was a terrible singer, and she wanted her to meet all her friends.
Lucy acquiesced, simply because it was so nice to meet people of her age who didn't look down on her for living in money less neighborhood and who knew what it was like to work for things they wanted. They were all extremely friendly, and she was too exhilarated by her time on the tables to be shy or withdrawn. Lucy found herself chattering about her favorite movies and dramas like Vampire diaries, A walk to remember, The Vow and Enrique Iglesias with them as freely and eagerly as though she had known them all her life.
It was so low-key, being with people who didn't know her past or judge her in the least, that made Lucy managed to relax completely.
She was laughing at Mavis's mimicry of her eccentric Art teacher when she felt a presence at her elbow and turned around to see Natsu gesturing to her from the entrance of the bar. The message was clear: I either had to leave now or stay behind in Alveraz and possibly never get to go back or he will do things only I can imagine the way he would touch- stop corrupting my brain also you idiot heart.
She felt a sudden weird shyness. He was the first non-stranger who'd seen her dancing on a table, and partly, at least, he was the reason she done it.
"Who's that?" Mavis friend Touka said eagerly, smiling at Natsu.
(a/n:if you read fairytail hundred years quest. You know who is Touka)
She felt herself shrink away and come back to earth with a bump. This wasn't home, these weren't people she knew, and she had a life she needed to go back to. She was a girl, a flower to a bad boy, she stood up, feeling both reluctant to leave and desperate to do so before it became too difficult. "That's Natsu. He's from St jude."
"Your boyfriend?" Mavis wanted to know, smiling maternally.
She snorted. "Hardly. He's an asshole."
"A hot one, though," Touka said longingly.
Lucy bit my lip, not daring to retort too sharply. "Thanks for a great time, guys."
"Wait." Mavis held out a piece of paper, smiling. "This has my phone number and Facebook. Keep in touch, okay?"
Lucy took it, even though she knew they wouldn't really be keeping in touch; even they would email once, maybe twice, and then lose interest and go back to the friends they saw everyday. She was cool, though. She liked her. Lucy looked at her fairytale ending. As she glanced behind for last time.
Lucy headed outside to Natsu's bike, which he'd left near a stand by the back entrance, hugging herself it was cold, she rubbed her hands as she felt warmth engulfing her, Natsu has put his jacket around her.
"There's something wrong with the tyres," he said brusquely, when she stopped in front of him. "I know a guy here who can fix it. It's a thirty-minute walk to his place."
She felt a little uncertain again, but the euphoria still hadn't deserted her, so she said with a reckless shrug, "I like fresh air."
Natsu glanced at her as they started walking, then said thoughtfully, "You were like a completely different person in there . not the one delicate flower I know "
"I know." The energy still coursing up and down her veins was making her jittery, so she bounced on the balls of her feet and let out a sudden laugh.
Lucy knew her eyes were shining with excitement, and she didn't bother about hiding it from Natsu, even deep down she was glad she left auditorium. "I felt like a different person," she added, for absolutely no reason. "And that's what I wanted. To be a different person for a little while."
Natsu gave his bike a hard push as they wandered out of the brightly-lit street of Alveraz and into one with more greenery and less houses. "And do you 'feel' like that often with me?" he said, a slight inflection in his tone making him sound as though he was mocking her.
'He probably thought I was insane.' She thought. Well, who cared?
"No," she said. "Just when things seem like they're out of control," she added, unable to stop herself.
"Care to explain?" Natsu said.
She shook her head guardedly. "Not really."
"Whatever but I can listen to your crap whenever you need me. I am not good in pep talk but I can take your problems away, I can guarantee that Luce" Natsu said determined, his voice and intense look made her heart flutter, For some reason, she wanted to shock him - which bewildered her ; what did she care about his reaction? - and she also felt an urgent, inexplicable need to explain herself to him.
She chalked it up to the fact that the night air, the whole experience of the ride, the karaoke, the darkness, all the pressure from destiny games and the last forty-eight hours were wreaking havoc in her brain, the flower game and all crap with Sting making it impossible to think clearly.
"My life is different, we are different," she said, squarely, loudly, to come to terms with the fact.
It didn't explain anything, but she felt relieved to have gotten it out.
"Happens to millions of kids, trust me you are strong girl you will be fine, I truly trust you ," Natsu said.
He was insensitive, tactless, but she felt the urge to explain grow. "It's my dad and my mom, brother, actually."
"So, what, you hate the idea of being unable to help them you are still learning to stand in your legs and trust me Luce you are doing awesome job?" It was so surreal that she was having this conversation with Natsu damn Dragneel after having danced in a bar.
"It's not - exactly like that. My mother she left her job to take care of us and dad" Once again, she was feeling that giddy rush of complete confidence. Lucy ploughed on recklessly, "My dad lost his mine and my mom left her everything to marry my dad. Even we are poor. Dad's health isn't stable to work either but still he has to do odd jobs. But since we became more rough and tight on money, shits happens, then I won't even have her, and dad work hard to keep us provide, my brother just seven but I want give them everything. "
"I see," Natsu said quietly, doing something completely unexpected. He stopped pushing the bike and lowered it onto the ground, then sat on top of it.
"What're you doing?" She asked, feeling mildly fearful.
"Taking a break from pushing this thing," he responded, as if it was completely obvious. Lucy lowered herself onto the ground slowly, careful to sit far away from him. She still felt crazy what if her idiot body would do something when she is closed to him.
"Why God made this earth like this, the society, social system, body perfection, being popular and all crap?"
She shrugged, alarm bells ringing in her head at his interest. She had told him too much already. She didn't want to become weak in front of him. She literally lowered her guards.
He looked at her, a hint of suppressed curiosity in his eyes. "You don't trust people a lot, do you?"
"Look who's talking," she said lightly.
"Maybe I have my reasons."
"Maybe I do, too."
He grinned mockingly. "What are they my dummy flower, hiding things from your master again. You never get tired?"
"What's yours?" she said boldly . they are not master- flower for this night. Not any boundaries. He was just a boy and she was just a girl, dealing with life problems.
"Oh, you know. The usual victim of the Poor Little Rich Kid syndrome. You see people around you hiding everything, you learn to do the same." Natsu spoke carelessly, almost as if he was bored. She wasn't sure whether to take him seriously. He got up, but he didn't move to lift up his bike or start walking, and she stood still, too, following his lead.
"That's very vague," she said, the desire for a real conversation now firmly entrenched in her brain.
"Vise Versa. That is extremely specific. You're just not perceptive enough to see it, probably."
And - back to square one. She rolled her eyes. "I disagree."
"I don't care."
"You are such an asshole, Natsu ."
"You're starting to annoy me, too, dummy."
"I hate the way you think the whole world should adore you even though you're so rude and arrogant."
"I hate the way you think you know it all, even though you don't."
They stood there, glaring at each other, until he took a sudden step forward, and instinctively, intuitively, her heart leapt into her throat. His deep dark fierce eyes was too intense, too glowing, for her to step back or turn around; and before she could say or do anything, his lips were on her.
A crackle of electricity shot through her entire body, all the way down to her toes, thrilling and sexy and surprising all at the same time.
She stood motionless for at least half a minute before her brain sprang into action and she wrenched herself away, struggling to breathe. "W-what did you do that for?" she managed to choke out.
Natsu's voice was more ragged than usual, but his shrug was almost infuriatingly casual. "Felt like it."
"Oh," she said, because she was incapable of saying anything else, and then, swiftly, Natsu bent down and kissed her again. This time, she let him. She didn't know why. Maybe it was because she hadn't been kissed in a really long time like this even they keep stealing kisses but this was different one- Maybe it was because she was just going crazy. Maybe it was because Natsu's kissing abilities were making it completely impossible to think straight. Maybe it was because she still felt like someone else, a fun-loving girl who would let guys kiss her just because it felt good.
And it didn't just feel good. It felt fantastic. Natsu was an excellent kisser, intense and very, very sure of himself. One of his hands snaked into her hair, clutching her head tightly. The other hand held her right cheek in place so he could move his lips, sometimes slowly, sometimes possessively, against her. He nibbled her upper lip gently, sending shivers running down her spine, and then bit harder to make her parting her lips, letting his tongue slide subtly and smoothly into her mouth as she let out a soft gasp. She pressed her mouth firmly against his, sucking on his bottom lip, enjoying the way he tightened his fingers in her hair and shuddered. He tasted fruity and tangy at the same time from whatever cocktail he'd been downing, a combination that made her knees weak. As there tongues intertwined completely, she let her eyes flutter closed and her arms float up to grasp his shoulders forcefully, digging her nails into them, utterly lost in the moment. Just because she wanted to. Lucy really, really wanted to.
Except that the girl who'd danced on the table was fading away as the minutes passed, and the old Lucy Heartfilia, the one she knew, was coming back. And the old Lucy was panicking because she never made out with guys like this under the starry night sky. what's happen to her virtues.
She pushed him away with all the will-power she could muster, her breath coming in short, irregular, erratic pants. Her heart was thudding against her chest so hard that she was afraid it would rip its way out of her body. "We c-can't ," she gasped out, incoherently.
She noted with some satisfaction that Natsu's eyes were heavy and half-lidded, his breathing just as laboured as her . "Why not?"
"B-because," she managed to say. "I don't like you that way, and you don't like me either, and you're an asshole." but the reality was she was afraid to do more than a kiss that she would regret in morning.
For a few seconds, there was silence. Then Natsu's eyes opened fully and he looked down at her , a patronizing smirk on his face. "Jesus, Lucy . It was just a kiss."
Lucy felt as if she's been slapped in the face, and not just because the 'just a kiss'
This had been the best kiss she ever had. she hadn't exactly expected him to fall on his knees and declare his undying love for her, but some politeness would have been something. Then again, that would have been pretending that he hadn't been governed by just his dick for that brief, agonizingly exciting five minutes, and he had to know that she would have been able to see through that pretense...
Oh,to hell with this idiot, once he is jealous possessive but when we get emotionally close he act like idiot.
She turned around and started walking back to the lit-up road with the bar.
Fuck. Him.
"Where do you think you're going?" The annoyance was back in his voice.
"Wherever random jackasses aren't using me as a kissing surface," she shot back.
"Whatever," Natsu said coolly, calmly, carelessly. "Just come her dummy, how I can leave you here Luce. Please don't leave me like this again." her heart flutter and butterflies in her stomach pit.
This made her stop and turn around,she went to him as he Jerked her to him and hugged her tightly, she sat on his bike as he turned, "Get ready for tomorrow I'll pick you up." she wrapped her arms around hum laying her head on his back. Starting the bike, he was already melting into the darkness with his bike.
God, what a night. Lucy just wanted to know one thing, as she fisted his shirt in her hand tightly gripping on his back" Natsu how you find me?"
He replied one word, "Sting messaged me."
A/n: got long assignment but was raining and 'shape of you' was blaring on my stereo. So just typed it. Please ignore the typos. Will fix it later.
Yeah so many people were asking about the Ova /anime or Manga.. It was 'Honey X Honey'
Thanks for reading and keep smiling angels. Till then. @@