(Welcome back! Sorry I suck and bla bla bla but hey let's look on the bright side that I'm updating again so enough of this... I'll stop stalling and start writing)

Laxus' POV.
'My chest is wet... where am I?' I slowly open my eyes to see a very bright, plain white ceiling. I look around the small room and conform that I'm laying in the infirmary room. Looking down I see (y/n) laying on my chest, eyes slightly puffy and red from crying and her normally soft, well kept hair was pulled up in a crazy thing that was supposed to be a bun I think. Little strands of hair still dangle in front of her face distracting me from admiring her beauty even after she had been crying. I brushed the stray hairs out of her face and tucked them behind her ear, revealing her full face. I smile happy knowing she was here with me. I reached down and gently kissed her forehead. The moment could have lasted a bit longer if it wasn't for an awkward clearing of the throat from the corner of the room I had yet to check yet. Sting sat in a chair across the small room and slightly glared at me.

          "Do you have any idea what you've put her through? She's stayed by your stupid side for three days! She hasn't eaten or had anything to drink for three days! The only time she left your side was to go pee! The only reason she isn't dead right now is because I threatened to drag her out of here if she didn't at least drink something." Sting whispered through his teeth obviously holding himself back from pulling me out of the bed and tossing me out the window.

"I know I messed up but it was your fault for laying all over her! Stay away from her, she's mine!"

"Really?" He said back as a smirk grew on his face, "cause I don't really remember her saying anything about you, of all people, being her boyfriend. So what we do or don't do is really none of your business."

At this point I was starting to get a bit angry. I was already not very fond of the brat but now he was acting all cocky which wasn't really helping him.

"Well the last time I checked she's never ran to you for comfort." Right after those words left my mouth (y/n) began to wake up. She slowly looked up at me probably to check on me for the hundredth time. Her eyes lit up when she saw me awake, I was going to say hello but my words were blocked by a... kiss?

(Y/n)'s POV.
           I missed him so much. I thought I lost him... I mean who sleeps for three freaken days straight! I wake up after one of the periodic naps I let myself have, the first thing I do out of habit was to look up and check on Laxus. I expect to find him still asleep but instead he's looking down on me smiling. I quickly reach up and pull his face down to my level, planting a quick but passionate kiss. There was so many emotions I didn't understand all that made sense was that I missed him... I missed him so much. If Sting wasn't there to help me I probably wouldn't have gotten though it. I think I have feelings for Sting after all he did take care of me for the past three days but at the same time Laxus has always been there for me and plus I did just kiss him.

(Welp there we go guys. Sorry it's a bit shorter than normal but I couldn't find a way to end it better without it sounding worse than it already is :) and I'm a bit proud to say that I updated with very little prompting to do so... IMPROVEMENT)