The Worst Man To Love ♡ NaLu

10th Downfall

"The man who kept secrets."

The room was dimly lit with only one lamp in place beside the window. Two bodies intertwined within the confined space of the bed. Her mouth slightly gaped, uttering small groans. The male had lead his way on top of her,making sounds of his wake.

"Natsu..." She writhed beneath him, struggling to stay on top. Another moan escaped from her. "Get off of me you snoring bastard!" The male remained impassive, small drool escaped down to his mouth. He snored a bit louder once more, earning a groan of annoyance from the female. "You're so heavy!" Her arms wailed and continued to push the alabaster male from her. "Natsu!" Her fingers pinched both of his cheeks but the lad had never woken up.

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His teasing smirk implanted inside my mind making me grit in annoyance. That arrogant-

"Is everything alright?" An old maid had looked at me warily. I looked down and noticed that my knife was slicing on the plate instead of the ham at the right side of the plate. Today was our last day of our short vacation and right this afternoon would be living in with Mr. Jerk.

My head slightly ached when her face came visible in my own vision. Her eyes looked warily when I bring small bits of food to my mouth. Why does she look so familiar? The old woman seem to be concerned before she went back to her work.

I sat on the ground facing the ocean. Somehow, the waves crashing against the sand and rocks made me calm my nerves. Momo went by the nearest town to buy some souvenir as Kamika went off somewhere to buy more clothes.

My fist would close frequently as his face would occasionally enter my mind. Why was my heart would always ache and my brain sending an alarm when he's near yet, my body does quite the opposite? My eyea briefly closed for a moment, reeling this mixed emotions within me. He was rude, a bit arrogant yet deep down my eyes would always tell me that he was hiding something. As if everything he does was always forced. I knew myself that those eyes hid an unquenchable ardent.

"Ms. Lucy! We're leaving!" My body shifted to the side to see Momo running towards me, waving her hand as she carried out a few shopping bags.

Kamika looked quite pleased when she sat beside the spiky haired male and I sat in behind them in the van. Natsu had decided to drop her off to her house since its nearer than ours.

It was still eerily quite for the both of us not unless you would count Kamika's chatter about her girl friends. Momo had sat beside the driver which wasn't a good place to me.

His eyes would shift to her eyes yet occasionally looking out of the window. He made a soft sigh, maybe because out of boredom.

The red head made a quick kiss in his cheek and waved flirtily as she strutted down to her house. My heart hammered against my chest as we were left alone in the same space. Obsidian eyes hardly stared at me, making me feel a bit queasy. Momo's looked at me worriedly, through the driver's mirror knowing what would happen to me during my days of stay in his unit.

I hadn't realized that we had already arrived the place as Natsu slid the door open, making a noise that almost startled me. He looked at me expectantly as I followed him outside.

The van drove away, leaving me with him. I carried my own luggage, following silently along the lobby. I was given looks of curiosity. Deciding to ignore them, I quickly followed the tall man, walking in long strides. I let out a smal huff of annoyance, trying my own legs to catch up to him.

He swiped his card below the knob, making the small light flicker in green. He made a grunt when he had opened the door. I took a few steps inside and looked at the clean room. The walls painted in plain white with darker shades decorated the sides. If anyone would step in here, the person would probably know that the person living in this unit was a male.. with all the masculine touches around.

"Your room is near the veranda. Mine is just upstairs." His gaze went further down to my own body. I suddenly felt bare with the intensity he got. "The rules here are simple: you cook for me, clean the house, wash the clothes but.." His lips thinned in a small grimace yet his attention fell heavily on me. "don't get anywhere near the room across mine." It wasn't a request but rather a dangerous order that I, Lucy Heartfilia, was warned heavily if I acted on defiance.