"Don't you think you're being with Sting so much?" Rogue asked spinning Frosch around with his magic.
Frosch whimpered as The spinning were done, "F-Fro Thinks so T-Too!"
I stopped at what am I doing, the same goes to Sting.
"Oh, What? You're Jealous?" I joked, Sting also laughed.
I handed Sting my pile of works.
"You've wasted your time with him more than me, Don't play favorites!" He exclaimed dramatically.
"I'm not playing Favorites!" I stated back.
"Shouldn't You do it equally between us?!"
"Since when I do things equally with you guys?"
"I also need time to Shine!"
"Rogue, You're a shadow you don't shi-"
"Shut up, Sting!" Rogue and I snapped at him in unison, he gulped and looked away sulking.
"..Fine..."
"You know, You're basically telling me you're jealous and I should hang out with you more." I said as i grabbed my cup on the table, i sipped on it and waited For his replies.
"I am."
I choked on my coffee, i was leaning into Sting's desk that's why Sting was trying to help me by patting my back.
But being an idiot he is, he does not hold back and doesn't know the difference between patting and smacking.
So I ended up choking more than I should.
"Are you serial?!"
"That's quite bold, Rogue.. Coming from you." Sting commented.
"What? I don't care about your opinion."
"Have you ever thought how your words always hurt me?"
"That's why i say it."
"Look, Hold Up." I raised my hand, stopping them on the middle of their arguments. "So what are you suggesting?"
"..That we should hang out more." Rogue shrugged, "You always with him."
"Not my fault I'm that charming," Sting smirked. "No one can resist the great and Almighty Sting Eucliffe!"
Oh my god.
I had to laugh at that one.
Lector cheered as Sting made his speech, i ignored the content of his speech and Lector's squealing and went back to Rogue.
"Alright, Where do you wanna go?"
Sting suddenly stopped talking, "Wait, You're seriously going with him?"
"Why not?"
"I do have places on mind." Rogue replied.
"Are you guys seriously going?!"
"We'll go one by one, where do you wanna go first?" I asked.
"Hey! Don't ignore me!"
"Does amusement park sounds good to you?" Rogue asked, unsure.
"I'm Your master! I order you to communicate with me!- Damnit, that sounds so lonely."
"Sure, but do you mind going to a cafe first? I found some good one in the sorcerer weekly." I offered, showing this week's sorcerer magazine.
"Guuyyyysssss-!"
"Works fine with me." He agreed to the end.
And we left Sting whining.
.
.
Just kidding.
He got so lonely that he followed us.
It's too obvious, though.
He has zero skill on stalking, trust me, I think he should get Juvia to teach him about what it really means to stalk.
Does it have any meaning?
I don't know, i don't stalk, Juvia does.
"So here it is!" I cheered as we were in front a lively cafe, they both stared at the building.
Sting ended up tagging with us, since he almost got arrested by the local cop for acting like a suspect of a crime. The people nearby had to call the cops, we had to save him. Sting groaned slightly,
"What part of me is like a suspect?"
"Every part of me is awesome!" Sting exclaimed, the girls nearby nodded at his statement making me and Rogue facepalmed.
"Whatever, let's just go in." I grabbed the both of them.
"What kind of cafe is this anyway?" Rogue asked raising both his eyebrows.
"Erza has been telling me about how great their cake, Mira also recommended this Cafe, and Jason said it was great considering he once wrote an article about this cafe." I explained briefly.
"I se- WAIT WHO THE HELL IS JASON?!"
I stepped back in surprise, "W-What?"
"WHO THE FUCK IS HE?! A GUILD MEMBER? SOMEONE'S CLOSE TO YOU?!" Sting shook my shoulder non-stop, he was preparing his bazooka and stuff.
"Geez, it's just some reporter who works at sorcerer weekly. Can't you be mature like Rogu-Holy Nova, What are you doing?!" I shrieked at the sight.
"..Jason.. He's one of the guys who wrote those articles on sorcerer huh.." Rogue muttered darkly, sharpening his knives and lining up his voodo's dolls.
Is he drawing some demonic circle on the ground?! Is he summoning a demon?! Wait, he's using blood?!
"J-Jason! he's the same as me!" I yelled out before this got even further.
"What?"
"They.." I played with my thumbs, "We're both have a lot in common, we're interested at guys!"
Oh, Mavis! That sounded wrong!
Then they both went to their normal state and their dark aura dissapeared, laughing innocently.
"I see... Haha.."
"Oh.."
I sighed in relief, at least they haven't damaged the store yet.
I'm sorry, Jason. Your aid has been very helpful.
"Anyway! Let's come in!" I shouted to them and opened the door. They both shrugged and came after me, only to widen their eyes in surprise.
"Remind me, What kind of Cafe did you want to visit again?" Rogue asked, I smiled back at him.
"8-Island, Couple Ver!"
"A Couple?! But we came here like with three of us?!" Sting complained.
"Well, i didn't expect you to stalk us. Besides it's your fault that people think that we're in a threesome relationship or one of us has got to be a third-wheel." I pouted.
"I prefer the latter." They replied.
"Wait, so you're planning to take Rogue to a fricking couple's cafe?!" Sting asked almost yelling.
"Uh, Yeah? Why not?"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"I thought she's supposed to be smart?" Sting asked, glancing at Rogue.
"She is, The more exact word is 'Dense'." Rogue replied.
Then they both sighed.
