Uncharted Territory (Nalu)

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"I just don't see what the big problem is."

"The problem is that this—this unknown person is texting you! What if he's some creeper, what are you going to do about it?" Levy shouted as she pointed at Lucy's phone. Lucy just sighed, thinking what in the world Levy thought when she got a text from—whom? Levy wouldn't even let her see the number nor see the text the person sent. All she knew was that while she was in her dorm, Levy came screaming about some unknown person was texting her and she should call the police.

"Levy-Chan, I think you're over-exaggerating."

"Me? Over-exaggerating? Ha! I am not; I'm just worried about my best-friend's safety."

"Right, like how you think calling the police will solve everything."

"Yes, they will, because they work for the government." Lucy held back a snort. "So, Miss Mcgarden, am I allowed to see my phone now?" Lucy held her hand out in front of the blunette who just crossed her arms and shook her head. "Do whatever you like but if he says anything inappropriate, I'm calling the police!"

And with that, the young woman stomped into her own room and slammed her door closed.

Lucy sighed and went on over where Levy had taken her phone. She unlocked her phone and looked at the number. Seeing that it wasn't in her contact, Lucy tried thinking who she gave her number off to in the couple of weeks she's been out. She read the text but all it said was, "Hello, beautiful."

Lucy decided to call the person.

After the third ring, Lucy thought the person wasn't going to answer but when she was about to hang up, a hello from the other line stopped her. She put the phone to her ear, curious. Where had she heard that voice before?

"Hello?"

"Well, if it isn't Miss Hard-to-get."

"How the hell did you get my number?"

"You left it at the table after our date."

"Whoa there, buddy. That was not a date and I left my number for emergencies because a lost puppy-dog was looking for one." Lucy felt like she had her own personal stalker. Jesus, it was just a day ago and she finally thought she was getting some peace.

Lucy heard somebody chuckle from the other line and she sighed, realizing that she was still on the phone with her crazy idiotic 'friend'. "What's up?"

"I'm writing an important essay about how I shouldn't skip class," Lucy rolled her eyes as her professor scolded her this morning. Fucking Natsu and his stupid little mind. "Oh? Did your professor catch little miss perfect?"

"Don't call me that, what do you want from me?"

"Hey, you're the one who called me." Lucy now thought about it and she did call him. She just wanted to know who the hell made her little bookworm friend freak about and now she has been talking to him for more than five minutes. "Oh, uhm, well, I wanted to know who had my number! Making sure some creeper isn't stalking me."

"I can be your personal stalker."

"Oh god—you sound just like a creeper."

"I am not a creeper, I am a man with feelings and you just have hurt them. Its okay feelings, daddy's here." Lucy laughed into the phone. She was wrong about this guy, he wasn't just a flirt.

Lucy sat down on the couch, playing with the ends of her hair. "What're wearing now, hot stuff?"

"Clothes, you know, what people wear?" Lucy just see him roll his eyes. "I mean what kind."