Mine

Leave Her

Hey guys! I hope you enjoy this chapter! As I said the other day, I'm leaving tomorrow morning for camp!

This means I sadly won't update Wednesday, but, the week of all new chapters starts next Saturday!

Thank you for all the reads, votes and comments! I love seeing all the positive things you guys are writing about my story. It makes me happy!

I'll see y'all when I get back! Enjoy :)

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Normal P.O.V

Lucy stared into the ocean eyes of Sting, her whole mind being consumed with the idea of getting to know the man before her.

Lucy felt drawn towards Sting, almost as if he was a magnet.

The pair have only had a few interactions, making Lucy all the more confused. She wasn't sure what it was about him, but she knew that she wouldn't forget Sting.

The skin where his hands lay felt as though it was on fire, igniting a storm of emotions inside of Lucy.

Lucy removed her hands from around his neck, placing them on his chest. She smiled up at him, feeling all of her worries wash away.

Sting was also confused about his feelings. He had only just met the girl, and they have only talked two or three times!

Sting was starting to believe in love at first sight, when he first saw her, he felt something.

He felt something that he's never felt before, and to be honest, he kind of liked it.

She was beautiful, he loved the way her hair fell on her shoulders, the soft skin adoring her cheeks, and even Lucy's little quirks.

He felt a sense of pride when he watched her fight, even when Minerva had her way with Lucy, Sting still felt proud of her. He's never met someone who could take Minerva's beatings like that, not that it was a good thing, but it showed how tough and determined this girl really was.

A wave of dread washed over Sting when the realization of this being his last interaction with the blonde girl in front of him struck him like a hurricane as they were to leave back to their guilds the next morning.

He would feel like he left something behind, like he had to go back.

His head was swirling with all the new thoughts and feelings, he hated being so drawn in. Her presence was intoxicating.

But, in the same tune, he couldn't get enough of it in such a short time.

He didn't want to leave her.