Lucy woke up with a smile on her face, the word belle echoing
Rubbing her eyes while trying to adjust the brightness of the room.
Did I oversleep? Shit
Sitting up on the bed, scratching her neck feeling the covers on her not heavy and the smell of the room not the usual
Wait...wait..what She opens her eyes, looking at the black and gray walls
"Your awake"
She looks over to the voice, gasping and going under the covers. Natsu pats his wet hair with the neck towel
"And she is shy"
"No I'm not" Lucy says, face in the pillow
"Why are you hiding then?" The voice getting closer to Lucy
"Because...it's my...m-mo-morning face"
The bed sinks a little beside, the covers pulled off her "hey you can't use your stren-"
Their faces closer than ever, his wet hair sticking to his forehead. The fresh shampoo of cinnamon was all she could breath in
They held the eye contact, the silence maintained as the tension grew
The slow, hot breath hit his face; the sound of her heart beating thumping in his ears
"Your beautiful, belle..."
The blush crept up her face like light, breaking the eye contact. Shoving his face away with hands "ahh!" She whines
"Hahhah" natsu laughs lying on the bed hands behind his head "wash up, I put everything inside"
She runs inside without even listening to him completely
After a good 10 minutes, she peeks through the door "clothes?"
Natsu who was ready to leave turns around
"I put them inside...sweats and shirt"
"I'm gonna wear your clothes?"
"You don't want to?"
She shuts the door. No...slams it leaning back mumbling curses
"You can flirt back...you can..." she breaths in and out, stepping inside the running hot shower
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Lucy takes off the bed sheets, the pillow case everything that she was covered with to sleep, going downstairs with the big bundle in hand
"What are you doing?"
"I was in my scrubs right? These can't be used until you wash them"
"The door below the stairs, dropping it in the basket. I have...people who clean the house"
Sitting on the sofa with coffee in hand, lucy calls levy and juvia who were not surprised.
"Drop me home? I have classes i need to attend"
"You can skip them, aren't you tired?"
"You want me to stay?" Lucy heart may have just jumped
"I wouldn't mind a bit" he shrugs
"Cuddles?" She opens her arms
And Lucy swore, natsu's disgusted face was one hell of a meme
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They had a movie marathon, the gap between them decreasing for every movie.
It was past lunch, her stomach growled for food. Not that she noticed it, her laughter was too loud watching the movie
Natsu grabs his phone, ordering food that he hopes she eats
20 minutes and the food comes, only then does Lucy come out of the movie trance. Not feeling the warmth behind her or the hand that was on her head
"Natsu?" She walks to the door looking at him exchange the money and food
"Hungry?" He lifts the food, the smell of chicken reaches her nose
"My favorite, how did you know?" She grabs it with both her hands walking back to the sofa
Natsu's lips tug upwards at her excitement, noting how even the restaurant was her favorite
By the time he reached the couch, his actions stop.
The smell of her blood, very faint but it was enough to make his mind lose
"Ack...I hate these plastic packing" Lucy passes her thumb to her lips, the light cut oozing blood out
"Hey natsu, can you ge-"
Natsu pulls her up, hands around her waist. Lucy hands in air as her hands widen with sudden movement, her legs not able to stand properly
Completely relied on him, she holds his arms "wha-whats wrong?"
"Do you know how much you drive me fucking insane?"
Her doe eyes flicker as he leans in close, her body leaning back but one of his hands move up to cups her face
Her eyes go lower and lower, as their face almost touch.
The noses brushing, lucy sucks in a breath as their lips meet, the pure bliss erupting in the room
He started to move his lips but Lucy wanted it clean when he poked her lower lip
A low groan, he bit the same spot she got the cut making her whine
Taking the chance to slid his wet muscle inside
Lucy's hands move to his chest from his arms, to support herself
Gripping the material into her palm
The kiss went for a while, natsu winning the tongue fight
Need for air, she breaks the kiss
"Wait...did you heal my cut?"
Natsu pecks her lips once more, letting her go as she drops on the couch
"No"
He winks, a side smirk plastered on his face.
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A/N : Was that rushed? Sorry ~_~😞