Looking at Natsu, Lucy realised something was wrong with him. The look in his eyes as he was gazing at her wasn't exactly friendly. It was kind of, possessive. Having a sudden urge, to get away from him, Lucy said, "Um Natsu, why don't I see anda later. anda see I have a few chores I need to get done." She jumped of her stool. "Bye!"
Just as she was about to go a hand wrapped around her waist, pinning her to a very solid and warm chest. The smell of Natsu's body suddenly had her hot. 'What's wrong with me?' She thought. The rumble of the body behind her had her core throbbing.
"And I’m here to stay, nothing can separate us. And I know I’m okay, anda buaian, cradle me gently, wrapped in your arms, I’m home."
A little known fact about Dragon Slayers: no matter how loud, brash, atau all around rude they were, they were always gentle and affectionate with their mate.
Natsu knew this. He’d known this since before he knew how to read, because as dumb as he acted sometimes, Igneel taught him well, at least in Dragon matters. He’d noticed that Gajeel was oddly gentle with Levy, he’d seen Laxus slip an arm around Mira’s waist when the blond male thought...