My Roommate Is A What!? (Slow)

2.

Natsu immediately looked up from his red cover iPhone and saw his family practically running towards him. He beamed a large, toothy, and adorable smile towards them as he saw them almost crying as seeing him, again.

Natsu giggled. His entire family was always overprotective of him, but he actually didn't mind. It felt very nice being taken care of, cherished, and loved by so many precious people.

It might sound disturbing to most at calling his family precious, but they are. They're very precious to him. They always warmed him up inside.

He was jolted from his thoughts at the feeling of familiar arms suddenly wrapping around his slim and slightly feminine body.

He looked down and saw a familiar silver haired female hugging onto him, with a happy expression: Lisanna.

She has always been the friendliest and nicest and loyalist person he has ever meet. No one can ever beat her. She was secretly his favorite cousin.

Natsu looked behind her and saw her older siblings; his three other, older, and slightly intimidating cousins. He inwardly shivered. But, he still loved them very dearly and so very much.

The bulkiest men that he ever seen in his life was standing right before him: Laxus and Elfman, who were both smirking down at him and patting his pink head and back as a greeting, respectfully. But, he was used to the strangeness that is his odd family.

While another silver haired female, who's sightly older then the one who's still hugging onto him: Mirajane, who came crashing into the hugging duo; making the hug become even tighter.

"Natsu! It's so good to see you!" She squeaked and hugged Natsu, tighter.

Natsu simply chucked at her actions and automatically looked downwards to immediately see his grandfather; who were staring upwards at them with adoration and utter happiness.

Seconds past, before they separated and that's when Makorov had deem it were necessary to finally interrupt the hugging cousins with a dry cough; it's a gentleman and a principal habit.

"So you're back, huh? It's been like this since you were a little boy; you visiting us every few months, but this time is different. You're going to College here. It's nice seeing you, again, my boy. It looks like you haven't changed at all from the last time we've seen you." The Oldman teased and laughed at seeing Natsu's predictable reddish and childish pout; making his four cousins giggle and chuckle at the adorable sight.

It was true, thought. Unlike everyone else in his family who'd either become older or looked older, he surprisingly looked the exact same from before.

He was blessed with young genetics that his great grandmother had. He's twenty years old, yet, he appears as if he was merely seventeen years old.

Although, he wasn't complaining.

He didn't like new things, especially with anything new happening to his body. He already had some problems concerning about that, he didn't need anymore. Thank you, so, very much.

"Oh, shut it, you Oldman." He pouted, looking away from his grandfather.

He ignored the giggles and chuckles coming from his cousins. Well, half of them weren't his real cousins. Laxus were the only one in the group of four "siblings" who were his blood relative.

Mira, Lisanna and Elfman were all thankfully adopted together from Makorov Dreyer at a young age when their parents had suddenly abandoned them for no apparent reason.

The Oldman, who was apparently their neighbor had adopted the three children when they were being taken into a foster home. But, not being related by blood doesn't mean that they aren't any less of a real family!