I will always be there for you.

Rogue just started to walk to the home. They had just finished the celebration and what he didn't get is how was everyone so calm after what his future self had done to then, what he was planning and what could have happened. He just couldn't get the fact that people talk to him like they were his best friend. He just couldn't take it anymore he had to leave and just get away from everyone. He was about half way when someone grabbed his arm. He was so confused with everyone action and furious with himself that he didn't even notice and continued walking home. This time felt it except this time it want a tug but a hard strong tug on his arm which pulled him out of his thoughts and back in to reality. When he looked up he saw a very concerned Sting. "What's up with you? You were spacing out the whole time and it looked like you weren't even enjoying yourself. It was a party to celebrate our victory not someone funeral" Sting said. " Yeah. Why have a funeral for an evil died person like me." Rogue remarked back. "Oh... I'm sorry Rogue i didn't realized.." Sting began to try to recollect himself. "Don't worry about it. I know you didn't mean it. I'm... i'm just tired a bit tired and you know me when i don't get enough sleep." Rogue replied back seeming less angry than before. "I'm just gonna go home and sleep. Okay? i just don't feel to good and parties just aren't my style." Rouge replied while starting to walk home. "I hope Sting doesn't mind that I going home early and without him. I mean its not like he is dependent on me or anything. Its just we usually we walk together and well we pretty much do everything together. I know i promised him go hang out with Natsu and Gajeel." Rouge though as he walked away in confusion.

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Sting watched as Rogue walked away looking like a cute little lost puppy. "Wait what? Him cute. Ha don't make me laugh. I must be really tired." Sting thought as he watched Rogue walked away. He pondered if he should have ran after Rogue or just let him be. "Nah," He thought to himself "He's probably just stressed about being around to many people since we're used to always keeping to ourselves." After a few minutes of arguments with himself, he realized that it was getting dark and rushed home. "I know, I talk to Rogue when I get home maybe he'll be in a better mood.", Sting proclaimed in happiness. By the time he got home it was pitch dark outside except for the sparkling stars which stood out like a princess among the commoners. "I bet Rogue would have like this view. I remember one day I was really drunk and I said the night sky was like him and I was the shining stars. Then I told him, I would always be there for him just like the starts are for the night sky waiting to brighten up his day." Sting said in remembrance as he gazed up at the night sky.