Secret Sabers•{Sting x Reader}•Book 2

13

Sting had completely moved you in.

You and Sting took two days away from the guild so you could move in, while Yukino, Orga, and Rufus took one day off to help. Sting instructed Rogue to stay at the guild to watch over everything, since he was the only one Sting trusted with that job besides you.

Moving in with Sting and Rogue was a strange idea to you at first, but it made sense. And in all honesty, you weren't sure why you didn't do it sooner. You were all close friends, and hell, you were dating Sting.

Maybe it was because you were about seventeen when you got your place, and it was still a bit awkward between you and Sting. Either way, this decision felt right.

Once the last of your things were finally moved in, you collapsed onto Sting's bed, which was now yours too. You sprawled out, looking like a starfish with a small smile of satisfaction on your face.

Sting entered the room, carrying one last box. He placed it by the door and gazed at you, a smile of his own on his face.

"You look comfy." He said with a small chuckle.

"I am." You hummed, grabbing one of the pillows and hugging it close to your chest. "It'll be nice to sleep next to you every night."

"And yet you're cuddling the pillow when your boyfriend is right here." Sting crossed his arms jokingly. You stared up at him, and then tossed the pillow to the ground. You opened your arms wide, and did 'grabby hands' to try and make him come closer to you. He would smile, letting out a small laugh. He walked closer, and climbed into the bed, finding a place in your arms. You wrapped your arms around his neck as his arms wrapped around your waist. You held him close for a few minutes before moving your face closer to his and kissing him gently. When you had pulled away slowly, he whined.

"Aww, don't be a baby." You laughed a bit.

"I'm not a baby." He pouted. You gave a small giggle, taking one of your hands and caressing his face. You gently dragged your thumb across his cheek as he leaned into your hand.

"I love you, you know."

"I love you more, you know."

"Impossible." You shook your head, but he cupped your cheek to keep your head from moving. From there, he closed the gap between the two of you and kissed you.

Your lips moved in sync, fitting together like puzzle pieces. It was an innocent kiss, conveying the love you had for each other. You both pulled away from each other, and pressed your foreheads together.

"God, I love you so much." He said quietly, placing a quick kiss on your cheek.

"I love you so much." You said back, a smile plastered on your face.

"On a different note and on to guild matters, how are things with Calista?"

"Ugh, must you ruin the moment?" You laughed jokingly, sitting up in the bed. "There are no things with Calista. I tried. She won't."

"Yukino talked to me privately about what she said to you. Took a lot of strength not to kick her out right then and there."

"Yeah well, you don't have to worry about me. I was pissed off with the way she talked to Yukino. She was just trying to help us out, but Calista just..."

"I know, Yukino informed me."

"So, what about you and Kaylus?" You asked him.

"I think we're good..? We talked about you a lot."

"Me?"

"Yeah, you." Sting chuckled, booping your nose. "I can't help but talk about you. You're the only person on my mind, the only name on my lips, and the only person who occupies my heart."

"You're so fucking cheesy." You laughed, playfully hitting him. "You're lucky I fall for that every time."

"What? I think I'm being romantic!"

"It is romantic, but it's a cheesy romantic."

"Well, what kind of romantic do you want me to be?"

"You don't have to be any specific romantic, Sting. I just want you to be you."

"Aww, look who's cheesy now!"

"Oh, shut up!"

"Make me."

"I— what?"

"I said. Make me." Sting wore a small smirk on his face, one you knew very well. "Well? How are you going to shut me up?"

"I might have a few ideas."

"Oh yeah? Why don't you show me one of them."

Without any hesitation, you grabbed a fist full of his shirt and crashed your lips onto his. He kissed you back almost immediately, reaching up to cup your face. During the kiss, you managed to slip your tongue inside of his mouth. He didn't protest at all, he swirled his tongue with yours as if he had expected it.

Somewhere in the middle, Sting switched the position so that he was on top of you, his knee was right in between your legs. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him down closer so that he wouldn't break contact. However, air was a necessity, and you both had to break. But when he caught his breath, he gave you a devious look, pulled the covers over him, and tried pulling down the jean shorts you wore.

But nothing could ever be that easy, right?"

"I'm home! Are you guys here?" You would hear the front door open and close, Rogue's voice echoing through the house.

"I don't think they had any plans today!" Lector would chime in.

"Fro thinks so too!"

"Y/n would have mentioned something to me if they planned on going out!" You heard Lola say.

You giggled a bit and pulled the blanket away, Sting's face looking a bit disappointed. "Dammit." He said with a sigh, before getting off of the bed and hurrying downstairs. You made sure you looked presentable before following him.

"Yeah, we're here." Sting smiled at his friend. "How are things at the guild? No one has killed anyone, right?"

"Nope, things are all good. Kind of, anyways."

"What's wrong?" You asked Rogue, crossing your arms.

"Just the usual. People being loud and destructive."

"Sounds like Fairy Tail." You laughed a bit. "I'm going to start making dinner, are you guys okay with that?"

"Of course. Do you want some help?" Sting asked with a smile.

"No, I got it. I'll let you know when it's ready." You said, and went into the kitchen to start.

"Is the guild ready?" Sting whispered to Rogue, but the exceeds nodded in excitement for him.

"Everything looks great and everything is planned out. There should be nothing to worry about."

"Great, I owe you one." Sting smiled at Rogue.

"Don't you think she'll feel bad though? After all, I thought you both agreed you wouldn't do anything for each other's birthday since the relationship was relatively new."

"That's because my birthday was about a month or two into dating and I didn't want her worrying about having to do something special for me." Sting waved it off. "This is different. Tension has been high and I want to celebrate her."

"I never would have thought that you'd be such a good boyfriend, Sting." Rogue chuckled a bit. "It's surprising."

"Yeah yeah, whatever."