Lucy's pov

3 year old Natsu is a handful. You leave him in the living room for 5 minutes and you come back to see him gone. He keeps on crying if I take away his toy. He acts like a brat and It's getting really irritating.

"Toy! Vroom! Gahahaha!" He laughed as he crawled with a toy car in his hand. He pushed it forward causing it to hit the table and making my newly bought vase fall down.

"Oopsie." He said as he crawled over towards the mess. I picked him up causing him to yell and thrash around.

"Down! I don't want to be up!" He whined. I put him on the sofa and picked up his toy. I handed it to him and started cleaning up the mess.

"Vroom! Hahahaha!" He laughed as he waved around the toy. I yelped as I felt a glass cut through my skin. I looked down seeing a small piece of glass sticking out of my finger. Natsu stopped playing and looked over to me.

"Lushee! Are you okay?" He asked as he climbed fown the sofa, falling off in the process. He ran over to me but I quickly stopped him before he got any nearer.

"Stop!" I yelled shocking him.

"Don't get any closer. You may step on the glass if you do so." I said. I stood up with the pieces of glass and threw it in the trash can.

"Bu-" I cut him off.

"Go back to the sofa. It's safer there." I said. He whines and took a step closer. That was it.

"I said go back to the sofa!" I yelled. He froze. I walked towards the bathroom and took out the piece of glass. I healed my self and washed my hands. I wemt back out and saw Natsu sitting on the couch with a guilty sad look. I sighed and went over to him.

"I'm sorry Lushee." He said and held his hands up. I smiled and picked him up. He hugged me tightly while sniffling.

"Are you crying?" I asked and pull away. I saw him on the verge of crying making me inwardly giggle.

"N-No I'm not." He said wiping away the tears.

"Whatever you say." I said and placed him down on the sofa.

"I'll be taking a small nap. Don't make too much nosie okay?" I asked patting jim on the head. He nodded and I walked back to my room. I plopped down on my bed and drifted off to dreamland.

Natsu's pov

Lushee was mad at me. What could I do to make her feel better? I put my toy car beside me and climbed down the sofa. What if I cook her waffles! I grinned and sumbled over to the stove. I went on my toes and tried to reach the on switch. It's so high! I pout and looked around. I saw a stool and dragged it near the stove. I climbed on the stool and turned the switch on. My eyes lit up as I saw fire. So how to make waffles?

"Waffu Waffu Waffu!" I sang as I climbed on the counter. I opened a cabinet and saw a box of waffle mix. I climbed back on the stool and put a huge pot over it.

"Pour this first." I sang as I ripped open the waffle mix and poured it in the pot. Shouldn't there be other stuff? I climbed up the counter and went near the fridge. I pushed it open and saw a bunch of food. I drooled at the sight but quickly shook my head. I took out eggs, a carton of milk and some sugar.

"Put this in next." I continued singing. I threw the eggs inside the pot, poured all the milk and sugar inside the pot. That should do it. But why is it taking so long? I crouched and turned the switch making the flames go higher. It looks so tasty! After a long long time it was finally finished. I grinned as I took the pot. That wad a big mistake. It was too heavy that I felk down on the floor and have everything spilled on me.

Lucy's pov

Finally! I could rest. I took a quick bath and plopped on the bed. I was about to drift off to dreamland when something pulled me back to reality. I heard a loud crash and a bang downstairs. My eyes eidened in fear, Natsu. I quickly took my keys and ran downstairs.

"Natsu!" I yelled. He's not in the living room. I heard a cry and I immediately dashed to the kitchen. What I saw made me burst into anger.

"Natsu! What did you do!?" I yelled as I walked over to him. He sat on the floor covered in.....I don't know what that is. A pot resting few centimeters away.

"I *sniff* I just wanted to make Luce happy." He cried. My eyes softened as I picked him up. I didn't mind getting my shirt dirty.

"So what happened?" I asked as I walked towards the bathroom.

"*sniff* I want make waffu fo you." He said still crying as I took off his clothes.

"Uh huh. Then?" I asked as I placed him in the bath tub.

"I few with the pot! It huts!" He cried as he pointed on a certain spot on his head.

"Do you want me to kiss it to make you feel better?" I asked and he nodded. I leaned over and kissed his head.

"There. Now let's give you a bath." I said.