Chapter 10: A Day's Beggining

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Schnow-flakes: Aww...don't die yet! And it's good that you understand my situation, by the way it's from fatigue/ stress yadda...yadda...

Guest (7/24/12): Seriously...?! I just made your day? Well, your welcome but unfortunately for you, this update isn't about the second day date...

Guest (7/25/12): Is that so? Then I hope you'll like this chapter...!

Jays Feather: Thanks for saying that but, I still find it crappy...^^

LuvChuPoopooo: Don't worry I will definitely work hard...when I'm not lazy...

RosesxandxNotes: Yeah, you're exaggerating a bit. I mean, it's not like she's going to die or I'm going kill her off...ahem...(:

Guest (8/4/12): First, thank you for that compliment. Second, yes, I know that, but I started that chapter while pin-pointing with Sting's character and attitude then eventually came up with that crap and...ta da~! Third, sorry.

Guest (8/4/12): It's from fatigue and exhaustion...well, I'm not sure but...

And since I'm already lazy...tired...

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Note:

The second day date (heh~)will be ensued on the next chapter.

Weird...I'm wondering why I'm getting a lot of Guest reviews...-.-

"Oi? Are you alright?" He lifted his free hand and felt her forehead, which was burning hot

'She has a fever…?' He asked his self, concern and worry eating him inside and out

"Lucy you idiot…don't worry, every thing's gonna be okay!" He stated with seriousness, Sting carried Lucy's staggering body and hurriedly headed out of the bath

"I'm sorry…" Lucy heaved a forced sigh, she looked up at the other mage

"What are you apologizing for dummy? It's not your fault…"

"Yeah…" Lucy closed her eyes as sudden sleepiness took over her…

Normal POV

The enticing bright rays of the sun shone down from the glass window to the blond haired young woman, who was sleeping intently as innocent as a child.

But alas, because of the bright light the girl deeply stirred in her peaceful slumber.

"Mhmm…" Lucy mumbled while shifting her body sideways. The dizziness from the other day was gone, and her heavy breathing had quickly returned to that of a normal pace, then once again she shifted to her left before sighing in content.

It was as if she was sleeping next to a…

Warm wall…

Two dark brown eyes quickly opened in alert to reveal another blond hugging her intently. His arm served as a pillow while the other was encircled around her waist like a lock.

"Ah," The celestial mage uttered before a smile made its way up to her alluring features. She took this chance by staring at his sleeping face, his breathing was practically heard from all the silence and his lips were slightly parted for air.

Lucy lifted her hand to his face before closing the gap between their lips, seconds after letting go.

"I'm sorry," Lucy muttered into the quiet space. "For ruining our date because of that stupid fever, Sting." She exhaled and gently took the dragon slayer's arm off from her petite waist before carrying on to the bathroom but, a certain someone was against her.

"You didn't ruin our date," In one swift move, he managed to pull her down on top of him. "I got to see a cute expression of Lucy from yesterday." He smirked freely.

"Y-You were faking your sleep?!" Her face was painted with majoring colors of red and pink. Lucy playfully punched him in the chest with a pouting face.

"I didn't want to ruin your moment," He chuckled with satisfaction, and leaned in without a warning thus kissing her.

"That wasn't a moment, stupid Sting." The mage looked away with the still flushed face.

"Lucy~" Sting rolled his tongue.

"I need to take a bath," Lucy forcefully took his arms off of her and managed to sit up only to notice that she was straddling him. And what was more to add oil to the fire was that he was half naked.

"How bold of you, darling." Once again, Sting had the upper hand.

"T-This is your fault," Lucy exclaimed. Her face was fully red as if all the blood from her body came up to her face.

"Ah!" She shouted and quickly ran outside the room.

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Lucy walked outside trying to get contented with the air that the first part of the day gave off. She was still embarrassed and at the same time angry at another blond but, was a bit of an idiot of not giving her thanks to him after all that he had done to treat her from yesterday's event.

"So…you're living room is the new 'bathroom', eh?" Sting, now fully clothed, walked up behind the blond girl.

"…" Lucy dragged her eyes to her companion with a flushed face.

"What?" The white dragon slayer arched a brow.

"…you," The blond whispered softly but, unfortunately for her he didn't hear judging by his head lowering down to her luscious lips. "I said…thank you…for taking care of me..." She trailed off. Her cheeks were yet again steaming red.

"Lucy," Sting pulled on her hand gently. "I made a right decision choosing you." He smiled briefly with sparkling eyes.

"Eh…?"

"I love you," His long fingers wrapped around her dainty hand. Lucy knew it wasn't a dream as those fingers brought heat by every contact.

All that the young woman did was stare straight right into his features as her conscious mind couldn't go at any direction but in circles.

"L-Love you…Sting," Lucy stuttered with a nervous expression on before Sting pressed his lips on hers, making another joyous memory for the day.

After minutes had passed, Lucy, who had just finished taking a bath with Sting, sat on a wooden chair while drying her blonde hair in front of the vanity mirror. The dragon slayer sprawled on the couch while watching the other intently.

"Lucy…?" The blonde male called out, getting the attention of the said person.

"What?" Directing her eyes to Sting, she continued to dry her wet hair.

"Why do you always dry your hair, isn't it bothersome…?" Sting asked with a hint of curiousness in his tone.

"Because it's annoying when your hair is wet…and long…" She answered. "Don't you dry your hair?"

"Why should I even bother? Wet or dry hair, I'm handsome either way…" He trailed off and leaned his head on the head of the couch, closing his eyes.

"Joy...your arrogant attitude is back!" Lucy sarcastically remarked but the other just ignored her.

Silent foot-steps were heard afterwards, the couch shifted and Sting felt weight gaining up on his lap. The young man fluttered his eyes open, seeing Lucy all prepped up and sitting in front of him while holding a hair dryer.

"Don't leave marks on the couch!" With a push on the small button, Lucy ran her hand through Sting's blonde hair and dried every corner with perfection.

"Oi, that's hot!" Sting tried to get up but unlucky for him, Lucy had her legs securely around his waist. A mischievous glint from his eye appeared and the next thing that Lucy knew that she was feeling ticklish.

"S-Stop it…fine!" The celestial mage cried out, turning off the hair dryer in one motion. "Y-You're still t-tickling me…!" Laughter ensued in a round-a-bout way as Lucy tried to escape from Sting's hold around her.

Sting chuckled all the way, seeing Lucy's blushing and giggling face had already made his day. But suddenly, something popped inside his mind making him realize about a certain situation.

"Lucy," He called out her name again.

"W-What?!" Lucy, who was still recovering from the pain from her stomach from all the laughter, gazed up on Sting's eyes.

"Ready for another date…?" He smirked at her while leaning his elbow on the arm of the couch.

Dame's Notes:

Heh...

I know someone's mad at me...

Oh well, I've been too busy reading novels that I get lazy to even continue my own stories...

I mean, I really want to finish Jane Austen's "Emma" in an instant!

Sorry~

Until next time...