Here is the newest chapter! It is a bit short, like all my other chapters, but I hope it is satisfying.

I know it has been almost a year since I have updated but I promise I am not giving up, it has just been a busy year. Hopefully this summer I can update more often. Good news though, I have finished up writing the story! It is now complete. I just have to type it up.

I hope you like this chapter.

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Chapter 12

Clothing Choice

"Natsu, I'm ready," I say while coming out of my room, now fully dressed and ready to go in my usual apparel.

Natsu looks me up and down with what I think is an appreciative gleam in his eyes. But that's not possible; he is way too dense for that. I'd be surprised if he knew the difference between a girl and a boy.

"You ready to leave," I ask, heading towards the door. He dropped by, while I was sleeping, woke me up, and insisted that we spend the day at the guild. While I was mad at first, now that I am up, I want to go and talk to Levy.

"Wait," he says, grabbing my hand and pulling me back.

"What," I ask curiously. Usually he is the first one to the door. He is the one who has been rushing me all morning.

"What are you wearing," he asks stoically.

"Well, this would be a shirt," I say pointing to my crop top that as usual is low-necked and exposes my midriff. "And this would be my skirt." I say sarcastically, pointing to my short skirt, which is to say really short. It really is my usual attire.

"Why are you wearing them," he asks me dubiously.

I look at him like the idiot he is being, even more than usual at the moment. "Well I'm not going to go out in public with nothing on," I say flippantly.

"You might as well," He mutters under his breath softly, but just loud enough for me to hear.

"Excuse me, what's that supposed to mean?" I snap at him.

"I think we both know what that means," he says smartly, which he so obviously is not. This whole conversation is proof of that fact.

"No, I don't" I growl at him losing my patience. "Why don't you tell me what you mean or I will Lucy kick you all the way to where Ezra is."

"Your cloths barely cover a thing," he says, childishly pointing to my outfit at if to emphasize his point.

"Are you kidding me!" I yell at him, my face scrunching up in anger and indignation. "You're saying, I, dress inappropriately," I exclaim in shock. "You're the one who isn't even wearing a proper shirt. You're only wearing a cover nothing vest that is only there for decoration!" I say, while pointing at his flimsy vest. Though, it does give a nice view . . . I'm so not going there right now.

"Yea, but I'm a boy," he says as if that explains everything. Tough luck for him, it doesn't. It only serves as fuel for my growing anger.

"What has that got to do with anything," I ask frustrated.

"Everything," he replies.

My eyes narrow as I stare him down in anger. "Okay, let me get this straight. First, you think it is okay to tell me that my clothes are inappropriate; effectively telling me I look whory. Then, you go making sexist comments," I say getting angrier and angrier as I keep thinking about it. I should just Lucy kick him now and leave him here to die as I make my way to the guild. I'm sure all the females in the guild will understand, and Ezra will make the men understand.

"No-no, I didn't mean it like that," Natsu says desperately, shaking his head wildly. When I give him an expectant look to show I am listening, he continues. "I just meant that it is common to see a guy without a shirt on."

"And it is common to see girls wear what I am wearing," I say trying to show that his while argument has no logical basis to it.

"Yes, but," he says.

"But what," I say exasperated, tired of this whole conversation.

"Doesn't it bother you knowing that a bunch of guys are looking at you and thinking lewd thoughts," he says as if disgusted at the very thought in my place.

I stare at him in shock. "Do you even know what 'lewd' means," I ask suspiciously. Since when does this dense idiot know of adult words and terms?

"Of course I do, Kami. Lucy, I'm not an Idiot," he says defensively. Well, I guess we learn a new thing every day.

I think about asking him for proof, to see if he actually knows that that word means, but I shudder and decide to avoid that awkward and embarrassing situation. I can only imagine how that would go. I shudder again.

"No, it doesn't bother me. " I say honestly. "I mean, why would it? Sure, saying lewd thoughts may have been an overstatement on your part, but if they are staring it means they find me attractive. What girl doesn't like that? I ask. What could I say? I like attention. As long as they are just looking it's okay, it's only when someone tries to get handsy that I have a problem. Let's just say that they get introduced to a meaner version of the Lucy kick that Natsu gets, they get there's a little more south . . .

He looks at me as if he wants to disagree, but chooses, wisely for once, not to say anything.

"Are you sure you don't want to get changed before we leave," he tries hopelessly one last time.

I throw him a withering look that says all that needs to be said, and then go to the door this time without being stopped. So it goes we made it to the guild without a problem, though Natsu was sulking the whole way there and made sure to stay close to me the whole way there, throwing glares at any male that dared to look upon me. I will never understand him and how his small brain works, but I like the cute idiot anyway.

Ah! The bunny strives for freedom while the dragon just wants to put her in a cage so that only he can enjoy her. The dragon actually thought she looked really good in what she was wearing, but the thought of other males looking at her made is blood boil. The dragon is quite possessive. It is too bad, but the bunny won today. If only the bunny had asked the dragon to prove himself, he would have showed her what lewd meant. I guess we're all going to have to wait a little longer.


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