Running from a wolf?(A nalu and gale fanfic)

caring

"Baka!!!"

"H - hey! Stop that!"

"Argg!"

--third person pov - -

Levy sighed. They were back at their house, getting supplies. It's been about a month since lucy was changed, and well.. Levy was home sick. 

Currently, Natsu, Gray, and Gajeel thought it was a great idea to follow lucy upstairs. Though Erza was there, she was busy in the kitchen, along with a strawberry cake. And well, only Gajeel returned.

A loud thud was heard before a large glob of blue rolled down the stairs.
Yep, you guessed it.

It was Gray.

He sat up, looking dazed. Desperate yelling was heard from upstairs before a pink glob found its way down. The pink glob landed next to gray, snapping him out of his daze.
An angry expression claimed Gray's face as the pink 'thing' smacked him, hard.

"Ow! What the flip?!" The pink figure sat up, rubbing it's head painfully.

"Eh, oh, it's just you." Natsu looked at him and shrugged, not caring that he hit his friend.

Gray's face turned red from his anger.
"You little fracker!" He exclaimed and jumped on the pink haired male, aiming to punch his face.

Suddenly, armored hands grabbed both of the bickering males and dragged them apart before slamming their foreheads together.

Levy looked at the flaming red head across the room with fear. The beast, a.k.a known as Erza dropped the whining males to the floor and cleared her throat.

"Well, they deserved it for acting up." Erza spoke with power as she approached levy and Gajeel. Levy's eyes widened, then relaxed as she felt Gajeel lean a little towards her.

Erza opened her mouth to sat something,  but was interrupted by rapid loud footsteps coming down the stairs.

A blonde came down with a medium sized suitcase and a broom. She walked over to the whining Natsu and hit him on the head with it. He looked up at her confused. In response, she glared darkly.

"You and gray will go up there and clean up your mess, now." She said in a scary calm tone. When Natsu and Gray were upstairs, they may or may not have crashed into a few objects and broke a vase. Nope, not at all.

The pink haired boy's face suddenly twisted onto fear and raced Gray up the stairs before Lucy's eyes bore holes in him. Sighing deeply,  she turned towards Levy and wiped a thin layer of sweat off her forehead before collapsing beside her.

"Uugh, I'm so tiiiired." The blonde complained, dragging out the 'I'.

Levy laughed. "Your always tired!"
Lucy smiled. They finally have a caring family.