"MATE?" Lucy shrieked. "What the hell Laxus!!! How long have you know? Why have you kept this from me? I didn't think that applied to you because of the lacrima..." I was always going to tell you Lucy, but the time was never right." "You could have, SHOULD have told me that morning in your office when I was laying on top of you, naked! What else are you NOT telling me, huh?" "Lucy, honey, that's it. I didn't think It would matter to you. You love me, I love you. You being my mate has no bearing on our relationship. Everything between us started naturally, it" "How long, Laxus? How long have you know?" Looking like a little school boy with his hand caught in the cookie jar, Laxus hesitated. He knew the conversation had taken a bad turn. His dragon was not happy with him either. "Since the ball. X971 ball to be exact. You were just there, twirling by yourself, and my dragon couldn't get enough of the sight of you. Then your scent of strawberries mixed with the champagne you had been drinking... well, the dragon went ballistic and knew we had to have you."

Big fat tears were streaming down her face now. Tears of both anger and sadness. "You've told me a lot about how your "dragon" wanted me, but not how you wanted me. You both can shove it up your collective asses Mister Dreyar and Mister Dragon!" With that, Lucy Heartfelia walked out. Out of their, no his house. She called Natsu on her comm. He picked up immediately "Hey Luce, what's up!" He noticed her demeanor on the comm screen. "What happened Luce? Are you okay?" "Save it Natsu. Have ya'll left yet?" "No Luce, we are at the station now. The train just got here." "Good. I'll be there in 15. Stall the train till I get there, oh, and buy me a ticket! I am coming with!"