Dreamy Marriage | NaLu

Hate or love?

Enjoy!

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„I do not care." the blonde blurred out and attempted to walk away, only to be grabbed and pulled against her fiancé's warm chest.

„You have to care." he said as he rested his arms on her back.

„Why?" she asks, hating herself for feeling comfortable in his arms.

„Because you are my fiancé." he answered.

„That doesn't mean anything." she argued and looked up, glaring at him with her big eyes.

He stared back and was taken away by the beauty her face held, leaving him lost for words.

„Let me go." she brought him back to reality.

„You said you were gonna stay with me until the storm goes away." he reminded her and clinged to her almost desperately.

„That was before you went behind my back, lied to me and to your so called 'friend' about getting in my panties." she said pettily.

„What do I have to do to make you forgive me?" he asked, still not letting her go.

Instead, he pulled her closer to him, their faces only inches apart as they could feel each others warm and uneven breath on their skin.

Lucy almost didn't dare to speak up, afraid that if she moved a little too much that her lips would be pressed against his.

Remembering her previous kisses with Natsu, she recalled that his mouth not only looked soft but also felt smoother than she ever imagined men lips to be.

Horrified by her own thoughts, she realized she had to say something- because the current situation and position they were in now was everything but not relaxing.

„I won't forgive you, no matter what you do." she whispered, sending chills over Natsu's body.

For her to be in his arms like that, so close like that, in her nightgown like that, whispering as if she was afraid they might get caught, aroused him to a whole another level, almost too much for his own good.

„Let's kiss." he suddenly said, completely ignoring what she said to him just now.

The girl didn't know how to react, this was was so different from the other moments they've been together.

This time he didn't force her, he „asked" her, more or less.

The tension between them was breathtakingly strong and she couldn't help but remember what her mom once told her.

„Being in love is like being scared. Your heart beats faster, you can't think of anything else, your head feels dizzy- and most importantly: You can't get rid of that feeling."

She wanted to yell at him, wanted to tell him „Dream on!", wanted to slap him, push him away and hurt him in the worst way possible.

But her body didn't do what her mind told her to- as if her body had a mind on it's own.

She knew it was over when he started to lean in closer, closing his eyes as he did and she copied his gestures.

Naughty time

As lightning struck outside, their lips touched at the same time and the electricity that was flowing outside also stormed inside both teenagers.

Their heartbeat was uneven, too fast, and their faces were equally hot as they began to kiss each other's lips more delicately.