dragon - stingsu

natsu hating sting in 297 words

'Come home with me! That's what he said! And what did you do, Natsu? What did you do?! That's right, you followed that crazy guy... you don't even know him! Natsu, you're such an idiot. ' Natsu sighed in annoyance as he trailed along behind Sting, who was once again rambling about things he couldn't bother to care about.

Apparently Sting was out for a walk. Why along a path? Natsu couldn't care to ask. But he watched with interest staring at Weisslogia trailing behind Sting.

The sleek white scaled dragon seemed to have this feel, that Natsu liked. As if everything in the world was uninteresting to him, as if Sting was the only thing from keeping him walking off to have a nap. Natsu definitely agreed with the latter.

"Where do you come from then, Natsu?" Sting inquired, as they walked down the path.

Natsu kicked a small pebble out of the way, watching it skid on forward, "Magnolia." He paused, "I sorta forgot why I was going to Crocus, so I followed you, I guess."

"... You just forgot why you wanted to go there?"

"Yeah."

Natsu glanced at the boy beside him, seemingly confused by his short answer. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion, "Why are you going back to Crocus then? You were walking the opposite way..."

"Well," Sting shrugged, "I wanted to."

Natsu stared at him, waiting for him to elaborate. After five seconds he realised that he wasn't going to get an elaboration. "I mean... that's cool."

"I know right?" Sting grinned, putting his hands on his hips as he walked.

'So weird....' Natsu thought, narrowing his eyes as he watched the idiotic boy, who sounded pretty dumb, acted pretty dumb, and was pretty dumb.

He was kinda hot tho.