I was spacing off on a slide while Sting is sitting on the swings, We were waiting for Rogue.
"...I feel like a drunk teenager from a party and waiting for my parents to pick me up and I'm preparing myself to get grounded." I stated, breaking off the silence.
"..Well, our situation is similar like that." Sting agreed. " the only different thing is that we are sober."
"Sting, you're weird."
"What?"
"You're quiet."
"So?"
"Rogue is supposed the on to be the quiet one! Because he's shadow and you are light, and since you're light. You're supposed to be all light, bubbly and annoying!" I pointed to him, he made a weird look to me giving the 'Dafuq' face.
"You judge us based on our magic?"
"Nah, that's just a theory." I said, 'Damn it, i played too much otome games...' I whispered to myself.
"Well at least you didn't judge us by looks... By magic.." He muttered silently. Seriously, he's being weird.
He's supposed to annoy the hell out of me and make wish I wasn't here in the first place or keep talking to break the ice.
But no, he decided to change his role and become a man of few words.
It's. Creeping. Me. Out.
"You're creeping me out." I told him bluntly, He glanced up at me.
"No I'm not." he denied.
" You're. Silent."
"So what?"
" You're not acting dumb."
He sighed as he ruffled his own hair, " I'm just... In a bad mood."
I stared at him intently, " It's about Natsu isn't it?"
He flinched and averted his eyes. I sighed.
"Geez, He's like.. Your role model, you admire him and now you're arguing with him?" I asked in disbelief, "We're not in GMT anymore."
"..."
"Look, if Natsu burned down your house, that's usual. He burned down my house daily."
"... So he goes to your house daily..?"
My mouth gaped open in shock with his tone I slide down and went up to Sting, i bend over to get my eye on the same height as his.
I grinned cheerfully, "My, Are you jealous?"
He was startled, "W-What of course not!" He exclaimed, but his stuttering didn't make it believable.
I smiled and patted his shoulder.
"Aww, You're so Cute." I said, his face was redder than Erza's hair just makes it much more insterested and adorable.
"Don't call me cute!"
"Why?"
"Guys doesn't like to be called cute."
I frowned, "But I like cute guys."
He stared at me in surprise, "Seriously?"
It's funny how he takes it seriously.
"Why would you want a scary guy? Every girls love cute things."
"Things, I'm a Person."
"Whatever, it doesn't change the fact you were jealous." I told him off.
