Bunkmates {NaLu} {completed}

{2} "Apologies" and Identities

"What are you doing in my room?"

I froze with the scarf in my hands. I don't bother looking at the speaker. My gaze falls to the floor. "I-I, uh," I stutter.

"Well?" the voice questions.

I clear my throat. It's just my bunkmate- hopefully- there's no reason to be nervous.

"I'm waiting," the voice says in impatiently. I've figured that the voice was a guy, considering it was pretty deep.

"I'm your bunkmate," I blurt out really fasts and quietly.

"Speak up," he demands.

"You can't speak to me like that!" I snap and look up to glare at him. The guy was sporting a white t-shirt that I could see hugged his abs underneath. He had almost a salmon-like pink hair color. Wait.

He's the rude guy who bumped into me in the hallway!

Oh, imma make him apologize this instant!

"I am your bunkmate," I state, louder this time. "And you better apologize for bumping me in the hallway earlier, right here, right now." I place my foot on the floor for emphasis and point at the ground, still keeping eye contact.

"Bumping into you in the hallway?" He ruffles his salmon hair, thinking for a moment. "Oh!" He snaps his fingers. "You! Yeah, I remember that now."

"Good," I say, "no apologize."

"It was just a bump, jeez. A little nudge," he mutters.

"I can hear you!"

"Ok, ok! I'm sorry, blondie," he raised his hands up in defeat.

"Ha, I win! And don't call me blondie, that's not my name." I drop the scarf on his bed, walk back over to my bed and sit down.

"Well, then what is your name?"

"It's none of your business. I don't need you getting in my privacy," I scoff. I cross my arms over my chest and tilt my head up.

"I may not need to get in your privacy, but I would like to get in your pants," he says smoothly.

"EEW YOU CREEP!" What's wrong with this guy? I know Principal Mavis said he was bad, but this is just disgusting!

"So, is that a yes?" he asks, stepping fully inside the room and closing the door behind him. He slowly starts to make his way over to my bed.

"NO!" I yell. I pick up the nearest item, which happened to be a pillow, threw it at him, and ran for the door.

-=+=-

"This is horrible, Levy!" I  complain. We're in her dorm on her bed and I'm telling her about my situation.

"I'm sorry, Lucy, I don't know what to say. We don't even know who he is. Did he tell you his name?" she replies.

"Uh... No, now that I think about it."

"Oh, that's too bad. That would've helped," she sighs. "Hey, Cana?"

"Yes?" she calls from her desk. She has a bottle next to her filled with some liquid I'm not sure of.

In fact, her side of the room is filled with bottles, full, half full, or empty. All of them have be labels off, so I'll never know what was or what is in them.

Levy has already unpacked most of her things in her dorm in the time I encountered pink- sorry, salmon- ette.

Cana has put up posters of assorted things on her side of the room like music and art, as well as photos of some of her friends and her. She looks like the outgoing type, good for her!

Levy continues asking, "Do you know anyone in your grade with pink-?"

"Salmon," I interrupt.

"-Same thing, hair, disgusting living quarters, and desperate as he1l?"

"UGH!" she groans. "Don't even MENTION him! Just stay away from him at all costs."

"He's sorta kinda my bunkmate," I add.

"Yeah, you're screwed," she says. "Literally. That's what he does to girls. Ha! Get it?"

"No," Levy and I reply in unison.

"You never told us who he is," Levy says.

Cana turns around in her chair. "Get comfortable, midgets," she says. "Get ready for an earful."

I adjust on Levy's bed and cross my legs.

"Alright," she says. "So you know how I'm a sophomore here and stuff? Yeah, well basically, Fairy Tail Uni...U..."

"University," Levy corrects.

"YEAH! WHAT SHE SAID!" Cana replies. There's something off with Cana. She tends to slur her words a lot. I shrug it off and continue listening.

"But yeah, here at Fairy Tail 'what she said', we have this infamous player. Goes by the name of Salamander, or Fire Boy because pretty much all girls, except for me of course, think he's 'smokin hot' and stuff so yeah. But his actual name is Natsu. Natsu uh... OH GOD! I CAN'T THINK TODAY!" She yells the last two sentences and leans back in her chair, massaging her temples.

"DRAGNEEL!" She yells again. "Yeah. Natsu Dragneel. That's his name. But yeah, major playboy. He's in my grade though, so you shouldn't have too many classes with him. Just stay away. I'd hate for my friends to be tainted by him."

"Friends?" I ask.

"Well yeah, we're friends now. Right?" she makes sure.

"Y-yeah! Friends," I reply and Cana turns back around in her seat to continue what she was doing.

"So," Levy says, "Lu~chan is bunkmates with the school's biggest playboy?"

"I wouldn't say 'biggest'," Cana comments from the desk.

"WELL WHEN YOU THINK OF IT THAT WAY!" Levy argues with Cana for a good while. I'm happy for her. I can tell Levy~chan is gonna have fun with her bunkmate. Me on the other hand... Sigh...

"I should probably get back to my dorm, unfortunately," I say, interrupting their quarrel.

"Oh, ok, Lu~chan," Levy says. "Want me to walk you back?"

"No, it's fine. See ya guys! Bye Levy~chan, bye Cana!" I open the door, wave goodbye, and exit, closing the door behind me. I have to go back and face.. Him.. Now. Lord save me.

-=+=-

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