Gray was torn between amusement, cursing and concern as he glanced between the miserable looking Dragon-slayer curled against his side and the map spread across his lap. They were lost. Not a completely new experience for the Ice mage, but it had been a long time since he’d had to worry about it because nowadays it seemed like he ever went anywhere without his mate, and Natsu’s senses were better than any map and compass in the world…usually. He had thought that the idiot was being far too quiet that morning, but as Natsu hadn’t said anything they’d set off on their job regardless, only for Natsu to gradually fall behind before a series of explosive sneezes had forced him to admit that he wasn’t very well. By which point they had already been well and truly lost, and with Natsu now sniffling and breathing heavily through his nose it was clear that they weren’t going to get out of this the normal way, and if the idiot hadn’t looked so pitiful he would have probably given into the temptation to scold him…now I just need to find the way out of here.
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Fairytail Drabbles
RandomA collection of 5 Sentence Drabbles - a mix of fluff, angst, romance and everything in-between. The Ships/characters involved are written in the chapter titles.
