Lucy's missing her phone when suddenly Levy get's a call-from HER cellphone! Why does this man have her phone and where did he find it? How do you fall for someone's voice?
{What's meant to be will always find a way}
Lucy paced her house, distress written on her features. Oh why did she have to lose her phone? Right when she gets a cute guy's number she just had to lose it! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid-
"Ah..Lu-chan?" Levy's hesitant voice called her. Lucy turned her head away from the wall she was previously banging it against, rubbing her temple gingerly.
"Yeah Levy-chan?" She moaned, feeling the swell. Great, just fantastic-
"Are you sure you lost your phone?" Levy's voice rang in the room again and Lucy furrowed her eyebrows. Levy was staring into her pocketbook, confusing Lucy more.
"What kind of question is that? Of course I lost my phon-"
Her voice died out when she heard the vibrations echo throughout the room. Lucy searched the space with confusion, turning around in her spot. She opened her mouth to speak when she noticed Levy pulling something out of her purse, her phone.
"Cause your phone is calling me right now." Levy said with a hint of bemusement. Lucy stared at her, bewildered. She quickly ran to Levy's side, taking the phone Levy was offering to her. Hesitantly, she checked the caller and noticed that it was indeed her phone that was calling.
Lucy narrowed her eyes, readying herself for a hot, steamy rant. She opened the phone, about to let out an angry hiss when a deep voice spoke over the receiver.
"Hello? H-Hello? I've been calling for like five minutes, anyone there?" Lucy froze in her spot, feeling the blush fold onto her cheeks. Her eyes trailed over to Levy, her gawking confusing the blue haired girl.
"Helloo? Ah damn it, guess they didn't pick up-"
"No!-No, I'm...I'm here." Her voice lowered at the end, the blush slowly fading from her face. Who was this man? Why did he have her cell phone?
"Who's this?" The man asked wearily over the phone. Lucy's eyes hardened and she felt the rebellion wash over her again.
"Who's this? More like who the hell are you!" She retorted indignantly. The man over the phone fell silent before his chuckling was heard, pissing Lucy off more.
"Why, you seem like a ray of sunshine." He replied sarcastically.
"I don't even know you and I already hate you." She growled. Levy rose her eyebrows in worry, mouthing 'Who is it?' over and over again.
"Aw stop it you, you're making me blush." He replied, pissing her off more. The phone was roughly yanked from her hands and she turned to glare at the culprit, the small blue hair girl scowled in response.
The petite girl quickly clicked the speakerphone button, giving it back to Lucy afterwards. Lucy grumbled for a moment, forgetting she was on the phone.
"Uh hellOOOOOO!" The man yelled over the phone, hurting her ears. Lucy rolled her eyes, bringing the phone to her lips.
"Look, I want my phone back. I need my phone back." She said dangerously. The guy on the other end went quiet once more before shuffling was heard. Lucy exchanged looks with Levy before something dawned on her.
"Hey wait a minute-how'd you unlock my phone?" Lucy demanded. The shuffling stopped and she heard him picking the phone up, his breathing making the line static.
"Your password was too easy. Favorite color? Pink is nice, by the way." She could hear the smirk in his voice and blushed again, biting her cheek.
"Look, can we just meet so I can get my phone back?" She asked.
"How do I know you aren't some creeper?" He replied in amusement. Lucy groaned, looking to Levy in exasperation.
"Just kidding, jeez you need to take a chill pill, it's not like I'm gonna go through your phone. Look, if you want we can meet the next time I'm in town, in about seven days." He answered, his voice serious and slightly offended. Lucy frowned, wondering what was wrong with him.
"A week?" She asked in disbelief.
"Yeah a week, problem?" He responded. Lucy decided she would rather have the annoying side of the guy than this one. He seemed meaner now.
"I have to have my phone!" She stressed.
"You're the one that dropped your phone, not me." He responded coldly, shutting Lucy up. She bit her lip, her eyebrows creasing.
"Thank you," Lucy said quietly. She could hear the shock in his voice and the way he spoke.
"What?"
"Thank you...for, y'know..picking my phone up for me." She said, suddenly bashful. She felt the mood lighten slightly and nearly sighed in relief.
"No problem, I'm Natsu Dragneel, by the way. Gotta go." He responded before the line went dead. Lucy smiled softly to herself, forgetting there was another person in the room.
"What a prick." Levy deadpanned. Lucy's eyes widened at Levy's words, turning to look at the bluenette in shock.
"No he wasn't!" Lucy came to his defensive, wondering why she was even sticking up for him when he certainly was acting like a prick.
"Oh I see.." Levy smiled mischievously, making Lucy feel uneasy.
"See what...?" She asked, not really wanting to.
"You liiike him!" Levy rolled her tongue, laughing when Lucy turned bright pink. "Hahaha! You totally do!" She laughed, falling off of the couch.
"S-Shut up Levy-chan! I don't even know what he looks like! I most certainly do not like him!" Lucy huffed in defiance, burying her face into a pillow to calm herself. Levy continued snickering, trying hard to compose herself.
"Awh Lu-chan, it's just like a book!" Levy swooned, embarrassing her more.
"Why would I like an idiot like that?" She replied hotly before getting up, ready to leave.
"Wait Lu-chan!" Levy called, running to her side. She placed her phone in the girl's hand, confusing Lucy.
"Why are you giving me this?" She asked.
"So you can talk to Natsu-san." Levy said, a mysterious glint in her glittering eyes. Lucy wanted to be annoyed but knew the small girl was doing her a favor. She smiled, hugging the smaller girl.
"Thanks Levy-chan, I owe you one." She said gratefully, letting her go and walking out of the house. Levy smiled at her best friend before following, closing up the house.
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