Dragons. Mating. Slayers. Love. Heartache. Blossoms.
"What does it all mean?"-Lucy then read on.
When the magical day comes and a Dragon tells himself he's in love, it is told the dragon will mark their loved one. The marked one is then bound to th...
"So Lucy? What ice-cream will it be?" Asked Rogue as he stood by my side. The three of us [Rogue, Sting & I] decided after taking showers that we'd go out for ice-cream since the night was still young... And also Sting ate all the food before Lector and Frosch could arrive at my apartment with the dragon slayers' clothes. "Umm. I think I'll go with Strawberry Swirl, please." At my request the old man in the vendor began making my crepe immediately.
"What about you two?" At my question, I peered up towards Rogue [who seemed to reign over me in height difference] and gazed at him as he chuckled sweetly. He seemed really cute.
Meanwhile, Sting still had that stupid spacekidet look on his face with Lector on his shoulder. He too looked absolutely adorkabkle. "Umm. I think I'm going with the Nutella Extravaganza & Frosch would probably like a Banana Splash, as usual." Answered Rogue. "Frosche thinks so too!"
He looked so casual in his long leather jacket and the pink little Frosch dangling from his shoulder looked so cute! Almost instantly, Sting ordered his and lector's crepes.
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Soon enough we were all enjoying our crepes walking around the lively night markets of Magnolia South Gate Park. It was awe beautiful, the dazzling lights of lamps from stalls created a warm and bubbly feeling in the area and the blooming sakura trees added that little bit of touch to the picture. After strolling around for a bit, we decided to sit down by a nearby bench and enjoy our crepes. Rogue seemed dominant as he carefully ate his crepe and Frosch seemed adorable eating his mini crepe. Meanwhile, Sting seemed to have had an accident eating because he had his smudged all around his mouth, same with Lector.
As we sat down, I giggled loudly at the sight of Sting. "W-what are ya' laughing at, Luce?" Inquired the Blonde as he stared densely my way. "Y-you're face. I-It's...Hahahaha!" I couldn't stop myself from bursting out with laughter, soon tears of merit began rolling down my cheeks like cold drops of ice. Suddenly, my surroundings went silent and everyone shut up. My heart started beating and I slowly opened my eyes to see both Sting and Rogue frozen looking at me. Unknowingly, a light blush spread across my face and I glanced from one to the other.
As I stared at Rogue, his piercing yellow-hazel eyed seemed to stare straight into my soul. On the other hand, Sting seemed to look like a cute little kid staring admiringly at someone. On instinct, I reached over to the clueless light slaying dragon and rubbed off as much crepe as I could.
His dazzling eyes seemed to sparkle like the stars in the sky. My heart beat became more and more violent with every passing second. And as if gravity was being defied, it seemed as if Sting's distance from me became closer and closer, to the point where his eyes were the only thing I could see.
"Cough. Cough!"
Abruptly, I yanked my head back from Sting in embarrassment. It was Rogue. I looked over at the Shadow Dragon Slayer but he simply batted his eyes innocently, much to Stings annoyance.
