Recap~

(Natsu POV)

"He had wings! Blood red wings! He's a demon!"

"Demon? I'm a Dragon Slayer, not a demon" I said confused

"Don't bother Natsu" Luce walked over to me putting her sword back into her tattoo.

"L..Lucy..." Thats the girl that was terrified of my wings. I don't know why, they were awesome.

"Don't talk to her, she's scummed to a demon" A boy who looked like the girl said rudely.
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(Lucy POV) Hearing Kyle say that I scummed to a demon and Gale yell that Natsu was a demon broke my heart. I forgot that they forbid any magic that involves evil. Celestial Spirit Magic that I used before was allowed because it was used as a light, not a darkness.

I was to depressed to fly the whole way so Natsu flew me to my apartment and landed in front of the window. I crawled in through the window and he followed me, his wings dissappearing. I sat on the bed and pulled my knees up to my chest and hid my eyes in them. He closed the window and looked at me.

"Lucy..." Natsu said sadly and hugged me from the side. I couldn't stop the tears from falling. Natsu hugged me fully and I cried in his chest.

When I stopped crying, the sun was setting. Was I crying that long? I lifted my head and wiped the tears from my eyes. "I'm sorry you have to deal with me.." Before I could finish, Natsu kissed me lightly.

"You're exhausted. Let's get some sleep." He said with small smile and I nodded. We laid down with his arms still wrapped around me. I was pretty tired. I saw Natsu fall asleep before me. I giggled and closed my eyes, falling asleep in seconds.

I woke up to a crash. I sat up and saw nothing was wrong. What was that? I then realized the pink haired idiot wasn't next to me.

I got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. I saw Natsu digging through my fridge, dropping some things. "If you wanted some food, you can ask me." I said leaning against the doorway with a small smile on my face.

He froze then looked at me. "Really?! I was going to try to make you food but..." I interupeted him.

"You'd set my apartment on fire if you tried to cook something." I said with a small laugh and look at the time. It was 9 A.M. He was up pretty early. I stretched my arms and took a deep breath.

"Go take a shower while I clean up this mess you made. You smell awful" I pointed to the bathroom and he pouted.

Suddenly his face turned from a pout to a rather sneaky smirk. He walked over to me and hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Why don't you join me then?"

I felt my face heat up. I pushed him into the bathroom and closed the door. "Not happening!" I shouted and I heard him scoff. I laughed and went into the kitchen to make some food.