Prompt 3: I'm a writer who always stays up late and the restaurant you work at is the only one that delivers at two in the morning AU
Characters: Lucy and Natsu

I sigh as I hit save and get up from my desk to answer the door. Must be my dinner, though dinner is a relative term. I cringe a little at the glowing kitchen clock and the bright numbers letting me know it's around 2 am. Thank god, for Fairy Tail and their 24/7 delivery service. Truly, a midnight writer's best friend for late-night meals.

Speaking of best friends, I opened the door to be greeted by my favourite sight.

"Mira-Jane's milkshake!" I was practically drooling. My absolute addiction, my uplifting best friend for late-night sugar boosts, my comfort drink on sad days, the taste of sweet, sweet, freedom in a Styrofoam cup.

A loud laugh forced me to look up from my midnight meal and at the chuckling delivery guy holding it.

"Don't make the fries jealous" he joked.

I fought a blush as I realized I had totally been ignoring the guy. My midnight writer brain might have been a touch antisocial.

"Of course," I smiled reaching out for the food and looking up at the delivery guy's face. He had the biggest grin, his dark eyes lit up mischievously under his pink hair. He was cute, had he delivered food before? I couldn't remember.

He gently handed me the food and then quirked his head.

Oh my god, he had delivered before, he was expecting a conversation. What would we talk about? Oh no, what if he'd asked me out and I had bailed. Not sure why I would have, he was definitely cute…

"So, um, are you going to pay for your meal, Luigi?"

"Luigi?"

"That's your name isn't it?" He raised a damp receipt that must have been held too close to the milkshake. The letters L and U were still visible but the rest of her name had been blurred out by the condensation.

"Luigi" he said confidently.

I laughed, "It's Lucy" I corrected as I put the food down so I could grab the money I owed him.

"Are you sure?" he asked, fiddling with his scarf and frowning at his receipt.

"I think I know my own name." I said, starting to bristle.

He shrugged, taking the money.

"Whatever you say Luigi, enjoy the food."

"It's Lucy!" I practically screamed, doing my best to reign it in. I would hate to wake my landlord.

"See you tomorrow night, Lucy" he chuckled.

I blushed. He had delivered here before! I guess it made sense, Fairy Tail was the only place that delivered this late and how many people were willing to work the graveyard shift. Too bad my midnight brain was so antisocial, otherwise I swear I would know his name.

I smiled as I took a sip of my milkshake, it was perfect as always. I let the peace wash over me as I realized I felt a little less alone. After all, I wasn't the only one up working this late. There was someone else out there.

Someone with a big goofy grin and messy pink hair.

I reached into the bag for some fries and frowned. I looked inside and the bag seemed to have way less fries than it usually came with.

That sneaky little…

Well, in that case, I might as well order some more fries with a side of what's his name.

I want to know which cute late-night delivery boy I'm cursing for stealing my midnight snack.