These are our moments (Nalu)

You're my idiot

"You what?" Lucy quietly questions.
Natsu slid his back down the wall, falling to the floor. He lowered his perfectly shaped face in to his knees and began to speak.
"look Luce, before your accident, I was away on my own mission trying to get stronger. The only reason I was getting stronger to protect my friends. To protect you." He paused reminding himself of a bad memory. " I spent a whole year getting stronger, for you. But when I get home, I couldn't even protect you from that guy in a red cloak. And then you lose all your memories of your time, including me." While Natsu was going on, Lucy sat in front of him, admiring his face, taking in all the words he said.
Natsu carried on speaking, "I was going to ask you if you loved me too but you didn't remember me. Out of all the things you could forget, you forgot me." He was no poring tears from his eyes, showing how deeply he cared for Lucy and how much it hurt him by her not knowing him.
"You're an idiot, you know that?" Lucy gently giggled. She removed her eyes off Natsu and placed them on the floor. After a few seconds she brought them back to the pink lovable idiot in front of her, now with her sparkles back and there was no doubt about it, there was love. Natsu is the only one who can, take away Lucy's  stars one minute and fill her back up with hearts the next.

"But you're my idiot. My everything." Lucy continued. Natsu looked up to see Lucy's loving eyes, locked to his and a warm, gentle smile etched on her face. That's the face that could brighten up his darkest of days.

They sat still. Not one of them dared to move, incase the moment they were sharing, would shatter right then and there.
Silence.
Natsu opened his mouth to break the sound of nothingness but as he did he was cut off by something warm on his lips. It took him a few seconds to realise that Lucy was kissing him. Once he realised this he didn't fail to respond.
He cupped her bright, red cheeks with his tanned and well toned hands, to bring her closer to him and deepen the kiss that he had long been waiting for.
Reluctantly Lucy pulled away, from the desirable lips of the other party, and rested her forehead on his, just to get rid of her desire to be close to him.