She feels warm. For the first time in Lucy's life—well, not the first time per say, simply in years—she wakes up feeling good. Softness engulfs her, and warmth stretches around her. The sunlight taps around her bedroom—wait, bedroom? Lucy's eyes furrow as she looks around. The room she's in is quite luxurious. The bed is a queen sized bed, and the sheets are a silky green. The large comforter is green too. The pillows feel as though clouds were picked from the sky, and stuffed in these pillows. Two night stands were placed next to her. A lamp was turned on, on each nightstand. A brown rug lies on the ground—looking as though you could burry your toes deep inside. A large mirror stands tall on the makeup table. Windows stretching from the floor to the ceiling, stand on the right side of the room—casting a brown glow due to the sheer brown drapes. The walls are combined with green and brown—giving it that theme.
Lucy furrows her eyebrows. When did this happen? All she remembers from the other night is falling asleep on the couch, to the rhythm of Natsu's keyboard. Did he take her here? Nah, probably not. Lucy lets out a big yawn, and stretches her limbs until she hears the satisfying cracks in her bones. She jumps off the bed, leaving back its comfort. Her feet must've fallen asleep because right now, tingling sensations surrounded her feet. Personally, Lucy didn't mind the pins-and-needles feeling—she enjoys it.
Lucy walks to the door she presumes to be the closet. When she opens it, a gasp fills the room. The closet is a walk-in closet, a big one at that. All the clothes she had are hanging on the clothes hangers, or folded and on the shelves. All the shoes they had gotten her were neatly stacked on a shelf, going from fancy to casual. Lucy furrows her eyebrows in confusion—why was all her stuff in here? Is this perhaps her room now?
Lucy sighs and shakes her head only one way to find out. She slips off her comfortable clothes and into some jeans, a t-shirt, and sneakers. She goes to another room and finds a bathroom—an ensuite? Lucy had been using the bathroom in Natsu's room this whole time. The bathroom already had all of the stuff she needed she decides not to shower since she did so the night before, and so she begins freshening up. Lucy walks out the room to see different doors in the hallway. Never being on this floor—she takes the opportunity to explore. Like all the other floors this one has the same one-sided mirror fashion. When she keeps on opening the doors she finds different bedrooms, all of them have the same layout but different themes.
Lucy decides she already saw enough, and walks over to the elevator. Natsu would probably pissed off since it's already ten o'clock and she hadn't gotten him his coffee. Moody prick. The whole time she was here she had a simple, mundane routine. Wakeup. Get ready. Coffee. Clean. Cook. Clean. Sleep. The end. See, mundane! Lucy wants an adventure! Something...magical! For goodness sake, this is a mafia, not a place for cleaning. Then again, mafias do need to stay clean.
When Lucy got up to his floor, and walked through the door she was met with a bullet piercing the wall next to her. Well, looks like he's mad. But, then again when is he not? Lucy rolled her eyes at the boss who was always PMS-ing. Well, he's passive aggressive most the time. But, he's still moody. "You were supposed to be here an hour ago." Natsu's voice holds nothing but irritation—as usual. Will that ever change? Does this guy take the bitch-pill every morning?
"Sorry, your greatness, I was you know...sleeping. You could've just woke me up." Lucy yawns as she looks around.
"You've got five seconds to get me coffee before I shoot your leg—"
"You wou—"
"Five—"
"Puh-lease—"
"Four—"
"Okay, okay!" Lucy realizes he was telling the truth and darts back to the elevator. She presses the first floor, and hums to the elevator music. They should change this to some trap music. He-he, people would never get off! Well, old people would probably scurry away screaming Amen, or shit like that. Then again, what old person would be allowed in a mafia building?
"Hey Aries!" Lucy shouts when she sees the shy pink haired girl walking with multiple papers.
"H-hi Lucy-san! S-Sorry, I can't talk right n-now. S-Sorry!" Aries dashes away from me, tripping every now and then with her kitten heels. Lucy chuckles at her clumsy friend, and turns around to start heading for the kitchen.
Memories from the night before flash through Lucy's eye. She hates how her body takes her to the darkness. And she hates how she can let it swallow her up, without stopping it. What confuses her even more is: How can a Devil be an Angel? How can Natsu, the meanest guy, save her from her darkness? Lucy knows she shouldn't read much into it, since all he did was turn on the lights—but he still saved her.
Once Lucy reaches the kitchen she grabs a mug from a cabinet, and places it on the Keurig. Lucy turns the machine on and she takes out the hazelnut k cup, and places it where it needs to go. Then, when the three different options line up (small, medium, and large), she picks the large. Humming to herself, Lucy rips open one sugar packet, waits for the coffee to finish, and drops it in. She slides over to the fridge and pulls out the fresh vanilla creamer, and milk, she pours both of them in. Lucy sets the steaming coffee down.
Deciding to get herself some breakfast—even though it was way past five seconds, she opens the fridge, and lets out a satisfying sound. Different sodas lay out in the fridge—and holy bananas when she opened the freezer. It was heaven. There in the freezer lies ten different ice cream flavors, paired with ice pops, and ice cream sandwiches! Did they stock up? Lucy, usually only took a couple breakfast bars, and ate that but today...no-no. She is going to destroy 'heaven.'
"What the hell is taking her so long?" Natsu grumbles as he puts some a new mag in his gun. When he hears the satisfying click of his gun, he turns to Loke. "Bring her over here."
"Y-Yeah, okay" Loke stutters scared of the look his boss is giving him. Loke rolls his eyes as he starts searching for the mischievous blonde, what the hell is it this time? Over the past week Lucy has been here she's been trouble. A troublemaker is truly what she is. Lucy's innocent façade fooled everyone. Whether it was from setting the broom on fire, or mopping the building floor with oil instead of water—she still never got shot by Natsu.
Loke muses at that thought. If it was any of the members of Fairy Tail that did this they'd have bullet in them already. Or hell a pencil! Loke winces as he remembers that day. Loke had borrowed Natsu's favorite spiral knife when he was torturing this guy—and when he got back a pencil was shoved through the middle of his palm—on both hands. It surely hurt like a bitch, but at least he was excused from anything that required his hands during that time.
So Loke couldn't understand why Natsu wasn't doing anything to her. All he does is threaten her in his scary Natsu way. Is he in love with her? Loke laughs—no he guffaws at that. Natsu Dragneel falling in love is like saying Loke's gay. When Natsu finishes with a girl he dismisses her with boredom, or he yells at her cruelly—depending on his mood. Loke wouldn't even do that—and he's the biggest fuckboy in Fairy Tail!
So, what the hell makes Lucy Heartfilia so special to Natsu?
When Loke steps into the kitchen he didn't expect to see what he did. A dozen cans of empty soda lie next to her, and all the ice cream, ice pops, and ice cream sandwiches they bought this morning lie next to her—with nothing in them.
Loke's eyes were bugging out of his head as he watches Lucy make snow angels in the empty wrappers, cans and buckets. "What the hell happened?" He shrieks.
Lucy's state of bliss is cut off when a shriek bursts through her ears. She tries to get up, but then her stomach groans in pain. That's what she gets for eating so much ice cream, and drinking so much soda. Luckily Lucy has a fast metabolism, so yay her!
"Oh hey there my little Lion!" Lucy grins still in her sugar high. "Do you want to carry me like a princess? And instead of having a mean Dragon I can have a loyal Lion!" She squeals as she raises her arms up.
Loke sighs and looks at the girl who seems to be on a shit ton of drugs. How the hell is he going to explain this to dis demonic boss? "Oh, hey Boss, Lucy got a big ass sugar high from eating so—"he gets cut off from the bullet that pierces through his skull. With another sigh Loke bends down and picks up the giddy girl. Her arms wrap themselves around his neck, and his arm wraps itself under her knees.
Her big chocolatey orbs stare at him, and he can't help but stare back. Why the hell does she look so familiar? That thought runs through him as he makes his way back to the office. He swears he's seen those eyes before. Just where though. And it's a little odd that Natsu had taken her without questions. Natsu always does a full on investigation to the people he owns so he can give it to Makarov—at the orphanage. Natsu isn't as heartless as people think. Sometimes people give up their kids, and if the kids are innocent he sends them to the orphanage, or if they want they can join Fairy Tail. It really confuses Loke as to why Natsu kept Lucy, why didn't he send her to the orphanage? Makarov would be more than willing to take her in.
Who is Lucy Heartfilia?
When Loke gets to the room he notices that everyone is outside the door, talking or resting. Mira is slightly frowning as she stares at the door, whereas Laxus' nose is buried in her neck. Levy talks to Gajeel animatedly about this new book she had finished. And how the anti-villain and the protagonist fell in love.
Lucy stirred in his hold, her sugar high came down about a couple minutes ago and she had drifted off. Lucy's head is pounding, is this a hangover? She feels confused on what happened and why she feels so drained—well until everything comes crashing back in a massive stomach/headache. Lucy jumps out of Loke's hold and goes to the door. She twists the knob but realizes it's locked. The group notices what she's doing and they start to panic. Instead of listening to their pleas on not opening the door, she gives it a massive kick—and BAM one of the doors fall.
Lucy ran into the room not even paying mind to the white haired girl that was naked and under Natsu on the couch. No one has time for that, when your stomach is going to fall off! Lucy throws open the bathroom door in Natsu's room. She opens it with a bang, and slides to the toilet. Then everything she ate falls like rain. Her stomach stops hurting, but it now feels empty.
She should've just eaten the breakfast bar.
Lucy flushes her art, and walks over to the sink. She turns on the faucet and starts washing her mouth. A loud yawn leaves her lips as she walks back into the room, paying no mind to the couple on the couch. "Man I am beat!" Lucy says to no one in particular as she sits down on Natsu's comfortable looking chair.
She looks around the room and notices an underwear set laying on the ground—ripped in half. Lucy looks at the couch and see's Natsu going at it still. His pink hair moving along with his muscular body. A tattoo sleeve is drawn on Natsu's arm—and Lucy can't help but get excited at it. Her heart rate increasing at the delicious man before her. The way his muscles rippled with every move—and good lord she could see some of that glorious eight pack. Wait, Lucy has never been attracted to a male's body, why now?
"What are you doing?" Natsu looks at the blonde—feeling her gaze on his body.
"Sitting...?" Lucy drawls purposefully—trying to get him annoyed, and hide how flustered she really is.
"Where's my coffee?"
"I don't think you need coffee, since well...you seem to be full of energy." Lucy smirks as she stares at him bottom "you got yourself a nice booty. And I'm not talking about the girl."
Natsu rolls his eyes as he finishes up with the girl under him—he didn't really feel it today. Yet, by the way the girl's brown eyes seem to be clouded with pleasure, she was totally affected. Her white short hair lies spread out on the pillow. Natsu tears off the condom and puts on his boxers. Lucy can't help but stare at his fluid movements—and her body can't help but grow with excitement when she stared at his lower region.
"My eyes are up here Busty."
"Yeah, but what I want to see is down there." Lucy clenched her jaw at her weird attraction to him, then tears her eyes from his manhood and stares at his dark green—almost black—orbs.
Natsu shakes his head at the shameless blonde, he puts on his clothes, and stares at the girl under him, who grabbed an extra pair of underwear from the bag that laid next to the couch. He watches as her pale arms work to put on her black skin tight dress. And how she uses a tissue to wipe off the lipstick.
"Why did you barge in?" The girl couldn't help but feel annoyed. Natsu's body felt wondrous against hers—and just as things were going great a newcomer broke down one of the doors.
"Eh—it's my little secret. SO, what's your name? You look a lot like Mira."
The girl smirks and stands, showing her curvaceous body. "Lissana."
Sorry for not updating earlier, I'm laaaaaaazy! Lol, and I didn't know how to set up the next chapter, but that problem has been resolved. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE REVIEWS AND FOR 3,000 REAAAADS! AAAAAAAAAAH IM SOOOO HAPPY! AND OMG ALL THEM FOLLOWS DOOOOOOOOOOOOE! AAAAAAAAAAAAH I LOOOOVE YOU ALL! NOT EDITED BTWW!