Drabble Summary: Comrades look out for one another.
It was hot, so hot. He thought that the burning would never end, enveloping him; but it wasn't so bad now; he had adjusted to the torture that came with this unbearable burning.
Natsu turned down some of the heat in the room for Lyon's comfort, content that he seemed to have gotten a message through. Honestly, Gray had to pick someone like this for his boyfriend? Oh well, he supposed it wasn't really any business of his, except if this jerk hurt his rival.
He even explained all this to him as he turned the temperature in the room down a lot more.
"Okay, so I see that you're protective of your guildmate – I can't blame you, I'm protective of him too – but was it really necessary to burn me nearly to death?" Natsu tilted his head to the side and grinned, his usual cheeky smile and Lyon groaned.
"You're the one who thought you could get on my good side by inviting me to a sauna." The scowl that came to Lyon's face was just a big reminder of what he was getting into, and that he didn't regret for one second.