Part 2 folks
He'd royally screwed up. Sure Natsu and Lucy had their ups and downs but he'd never said anything so cruel to her. He'd stooped far too low and now he wasn't sure any amount of apologizing would fix things.
He hurt Lucy. He loved her, he truly did, but he'd hurt her. He knew Lucy had serious anxiety and maybe the comments were things he could ignore but she couldn't.
He shouldn't have said that. He screwed up.
"Hey, you fucking pyro!" His head snapped up at the sound of Gajeel's voice. When'd he come in? "Look what you fucking did," It was only then that he noticed Lucy's limp body in his arms.
"Is she okay?"
"Yeah, no thanks to you," Gajeel lays her down onto the bed.
"I know," He sighs, running his fingers through his hair.
"Why can't ya ever keep your trap shut," Gajeel growls out, "it's you toxic fanbase that upset your girl so it's your business to do somethin about it. Call Levy for me will ya."
Natsu pulls out his phone and facetimes Levy. It rings for a few seconds before the bluenette shows up on the screen.
"Natsu?" She yawns out, "What's up?"
Gajeel snatches the phone out of his hands and turns the camera to face Lucy.
"She was about to pass out and she told me to get ya,"
"She was having a panic attack most likely," Levy explains, getting dresed, "I'll be right over but what triggered it?"
"Natsu."
"When I get my hands on you," She threatens before ending the call.
"Oh fuck."