"What are you reading?"
I glanced up, i was on my bed laying around with laptop on my lap, also, a chip on my right side and my mouth.
I looked up only to see a blonde man.
" I was reading some.... Story." I answered quietly, i hurriedly changed to Google Chrome as quickly as i can before he sees it.
I feel like a teenage boy getting caught by his mom watching some porn.
"What's with the pause then?" He asked raising his eyebrows.
"N-Nothing! I'm just sending some emails now."
"I thought you said you were reading some stories."
"I was multi-tasking, okay?"
I closed my laptop and put it near the drawer beside me, I positioned myself on the bed and stared at him.
"What are the you doing here?" I asked.
"I have an announcement for the guild." He stated, "They're all waiting on the guild hall."
"Well, Why aren't you there? You are the Guild master, after all." I replied, raising my shoulder in question.
His lips pursed into a thin line, "I came here to make sure you're going, all members need to come." He said confidently, "You're the only one who's not there."
Pfftt, He acts like he's the master.
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Oh wait, He is.
"LUCY YOU SHOULD GET TO THE HALL, QUICK!" Yukino yelled as she passed my room, i stared at Sting and he just gulped.
"The only one, huh.."
"Well You could have just told someone to tell me instead of coming here on by yourself, Master." I stated with a 'duh' tone. I realized He was facepalming, i knew it. He didn't think of this.
"Okay, I wanted to get you by myself." He admitted.
"Oh, Sweet."
"You're the master, you're supposed to be there right now. But then, You're Sting so of course you're late."
"How about you write your complains on a paper and slip on it on a 'Trouble' Box the guild has?" Sting groaned, he went to me and grabbed my hand.
"We have that?"
"We do."
"I might think of doing that, Later."
"Wow, You really hate me. Am I not good enough to be a Guild master?" He said sarcastically.
"But Really what did you read? Chick-Flick? You got all that secret vibe all over around you." He asked.
"I was reading a story... about you, You have lots of fans." I answered him.
he grinned, typical. "Of course, they all love me."
"Right, Whatever Mr. Narcissistic." I rolled my eyes.
"So, what is it about?"
I smiled at him.
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.
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"They wrote about Sting X Natsu."
"Oh..."
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"WAIT, WHAT?!"
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I leaned on the wall, staring at Sting sitting on his chair in front of everyone who's lining up like a military.
