Black Dragon | Reader x Fairy Tail

Camping Trip

Recently a trip had came up. It was unplanned and everyone was in a rush. Y/n had packed everything she needed and her safety kit. She stored them inside her bag (Hint: If you seen Harry Potter and seen the bag Hermione had to store things. It's like that) The h/c saved herself from carrying tons of things. Everyone had to meet at the entrance. So she headed down and took a water bottle and a small lacrima portal fan.

Once she had arrived, the room was filled with half of the guild mates. Thump. Y/n turned around and saw the twin dragon slayers. Obliviously baffled to see her not carrying anything. Sting went up to her and asked, "Why aren't you carrying anything? Are you going to just wear that for a whole week?"

The short girl rolled her eyes at him, "If you had the chance to know me, and not only know my name and what I am, you'd know I'm the Armor Dragon Slayer." Sting and Rogue looked at her agaped.  Y/n smiled weakly, "If you guys had given me a spotlight I would've shown you what I got."

"Ask master to put you in the team for the Grand Magic Games," suggested Rogue. This was the first time in a while that he spoke to her.

Y/n's lips formed a thin line, "Like he'll hear me out. He would beat the stuffings out of me if I even speak to him."

"Then it should be that way because I don't think you would even last a minute out on that field," added Sting.

Y/n shot him a death glare, "You don't even know what kind of magic I use, until now. So don't be cocky to blurt out things that you don't know the background to. You don't know where I came from and who taught me, so it's best you keep you mouth shut."

From a far distance, they could hear whistling, gasps, and Oh's and Ah's. The short girl was beyond over the top. Of course, she couldn't let her anger take over but instead keeping it under control. On the other, Sting slammed his forehead onto hers and stared into her eyes, "I will let this one slide, be lucky that your pretty mouth is still in their shape, cause next time they will be busted if you choose to talk to me like that."

"Then don't get me angry by speaking nonsense."

Y/n walked away into the crowd of her guild mates, heading to the camping area. For some reason, when the guild had arrived at their destination, it was getting gloomy and cloudy. The camp site was nearby. It was a medium open land filled with tents. The master assigned two people per tent and he got to the last tent there was a problem. The only ones left were Y/n and the twin dragon slayers. "You three might as well share a tent."

"Uh no. She's a girl and can't sleep in a tent with two guys. Two GUYS." objected Sting.

Y/n walked over to a small clear space by their tent and looked up at them, "Since Sting is being a sissy, I might as well sleep out here."

"What about the bugs? they'll suck your blood or pass you infections," stated Rogue.

Y/n smiled evilly, "Then I know who to blame it on." She gave Sting a long stare.

"They're just bugs, what can be worse than that?"

The short girl pointed at the sky, "The rain."

"Is it raining?"

"No."

"Then it's settled, you're out here."

Later on in the afternoon, everyone called it a day and rested. It soon became night time. Y/n fixed her sleeping bag and changed into her silk sleeveless nightgown. She snuggled inside and rested peacefully. Y/n missed sleeping outside. It reminded her about her past with Zymavrous.

Little droplets of rain begin to fall. Sting stayed up thinking about what he did that day. Again, he messed up. He is making things worse with Y/n, making her dislike him more. The rain got louder to the point is was raining hard. Sting sprung from his sleeping bag, unzipped his tent and ran to the side. He saw that the small dragon slayer hid herself inside her bag. He ran to her side and took her out.  She was all drenched. He felt so guilty for making her sleep outside, so he picked her sleeping, shivering form up and carried her bridal style inside his tent. It was harder for him to get inside with her in a arched form. It took him a few minutes to get through. He placed her inside his sleeping bag, for some reason his was a two people sleeping bag mainly for couples. The blonde blushed, meaning he had to sleep with her (don't be dirty minded you pervs). He made sure she was tucked in before placing his hand on her forehead. Y/n had a high fever. His heart immediately dropped. Sting got inside the sleeping bag and slides his arm under her head bringing her closer to him and that's it. It wasn't a touchy moment, he's only doing it to cool that fever down. He really doesn't know what to do when it comes to these type of situation. Sting looked down at her face, she was sleeping peacefully. What caught his attention was her drooling on his arm. He dislikes germs and saliva but if it is Y/n he'll let everything slide. The blonde has small feelings for her that is slowly growing. But being in a guild with a harsh master, it was impossible to date, even when the guild already showed their dislike to Y/n and he, himself, covered that and she seen that. He doesn't really know her feelings but wishes that he knew.

Afterward, the blonde eventually fell asleep and unknowingly wrapped his arms around her.