Erik pulled me closer, holding me tight. I marveled at how perfectly our bodies fit together.
"I love you Lucy." He murmured with his deep baritone voice. "I love you to" I whispered, snuggling closer to him. How that was possible, I have no idea. "Come on Erik, we have to go to the guild." I said gently. "Don't wanna" was his answer. Before he pulled me down onto the bed again, trapping me with his body. He kissed my lips gently before drawing me against his muscular chest once again.
His nose was buried in my sunshine locks. No doubt sniffing my scent, something he told me he always enjoyed. Erik told me that my particular scent, apparently strawberries, had some kind of amazing calming effect on him, according to him that means that we are meant to be. When he told me that I swear to god (and so did he) that if my face was any redder than I would have turned purple.
"Erik come on, Levy is supposed to be their today, and Laxus is coming home, I miss my brother," I pouted, jutting out my lower lip in a begging gesture. "Fine" Erik relented, "But you owe me more snuggle time later."
I nodded, showing him I agreed to his terms. "Well I am going to go shower, alone" I emphasized "you sure you don't want me in there with you?" he smirked cockily. "Yes Erik I'm sure, now go and put a shirt on." I directed. "fine, fine" he said but not before coming over and pulling me close, giving me a kiss on the head, before leaving the room to find his shirt.
"How did I get so lucky with a man like him?" I wondered quietly. No matte, I love him to much to doubt our bond.