The Old Days

Ch.6

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A blonde girl walked to the park that she always went to with her best friend. Her heart was beating quite fast. The thought of her one and only best friend-just made her heart flutter, her stomach twist, and her cheeks get all warm.

Lucy Heartfilia sat down on the bench. Waiting for Sting Eucliffe.

"Yo, blondie," A voice called. Lucy turned her head to the direction of the caller, and found Sting Eucliffe. She smiled, trying to control her heart. The blond sat beside her. Lucy couldn't hold it in. Now, it's her turn to confess.

"S-Sting..," Lucy mumbled.

"Hm?" Sting hummed, turning his head to the blonde's head, which was hung low.

"I...I...I don't know...but....I think that...I...," She stopped. She couldn't do it. Sting confessed to her. It shouldn't be that hard for her. She shouldn't be afraid of confessing to him, if he already did it to her. She knew. But, she didn't know why she couldn't do it.

"Blondie? C'mon, spit it out," Sting snapped.

"R-Right! Sorry...what I'm trying to say is that..," she gasped for air. "I return your feelings,"

"What?" Sting asked. Clearly not understanding what Lucy just said.

"I LOVE YOU! HAPPY?!" Lucy shouted. Embarrassed, she folded her arms and looked away from Sting. The teenage boy, on the other hand, blinked two times, before a smile crawled to his eyes.

"You fell for me that fast, eh? The red string of fate is tied between us," Sting said in a husky tone. Despite the corny-ness in the that very line; Lucy couldn't help but grin and feel warmth. She found the cheesy line quite comforting. She liked it. She felt the sincerity in Sting's voice. "I love you," Sting snaked his arms around Lucy's waist from behind. Lucy gasped, very surprised. But smiled.

"I love you more," Lucy warmly said. Sting blushed.

"Now," Sting made Lucy turn to face him. "Since we're an item. May I receive a kiss from the one and only blondie?" Sting pointed to his lips.

"S-Sting!" Lucy stammered in embarrassment. Sting's shoulders drooped. He slightly frowned.

"Oh..blondie. Please? I miss that little kiss from yesterday," Sting winked. Lucy then remembered when they kissed. They didn't french kiss, but she found it quite heated. Sting never kissed a girl on the lips. Lucy being his first.

"F-Fine," Lucy sighed in defeat. "but on the cheek only, okay?" Sting groaned, but an idea came to his head. He smirked. Lucy, unfortunately didn't see his little smirk. Sting turned his head to the side, so Lucy was able to kiss his cheek. The blonde maiden sighed. She leaned in and went to kiss the boy's cheek. Her eyes closed. Once Lucy was an inch away. Sting turned his head to face Lucy.

Their lips clashed.

Lucy's eyes widened. She blushed furiously. Sting held her in place by holding her waist, as well as her arms. Lucy felt the warmth and love from Sting's kiss. She couldn't help herself, but respond with the same feelings. She kissed back. The two blushed even more. Sting bit Lucy's lower lip. Lucy got the message. but broke away from the kiss.

"S-STING!!!" She was flabbergasted.

"Oh, blondie...come on," Sting pouted. Lucy pointed an accusing finger at Sting.

"You! You're moving too fast!! You pervert! M-My first kiss...(Loke and Lucy never kissed when they 'dated') You kiss other girls, and you plan to french kiss with me! S-Sting!!!" Lucy flushed. Sting ran a hand through his hair, and embraced Lucy by her waist.