Night. A young girl was walking along a path that skirted a large lake with a full moon reflected in it. The hem of her long black dress flutters at every step, revealing pale bare feet and shorts hidden under a slit at the hip.
Pausing at the edge of the Bank, she gazes thoughtfully at the blue water. She closes her eyes and reaches for the ribbon that holds her hair in a ponytail, then rips it off in one sharp movement. The wind immediately picks up her long blue hair, which flutters behind her like icy flames. Long, pale fingers brush away the strands of hair that creep into his face, touching the scar that runs through his left eye and cheek. She opens her eyes, which are the same color as the star-spangled sky above her head, and sitting on her knees, bends down, holding out her hand to her water reflection. As soon as their palms touch, circles run through the water and everything is blurred.
Now the picture is completely different. And now at night, on the shore of the lake, with their shoulders pressed together and their hands clasped around their knees, sit a boy and a girl about ten years old. The boy has disheveled pink hair and gray eyes. And the girl has a long blue braid and sad sapphire eyes. He's wearing a white t-shirt and shorts, she's wearing a blue dress with boots, and she's wearing blue gloves.
— Do you think someone will love me one day?" the boy named Natsu asked softly. His dark eyes and face were hidden by pink bangs, which made it hard to tell what he was thinking or feeling.
— Who will love me?" the girl whispers with a sigh. — Who needs me at all?"
A tear drops from her eye and falls down her cheek into the water, rippling their reflections. The boy's gray eyes widen. He takes the girl's hands and stands up with her, looking earnestly into her wide-open eyes.
"What are you talking about, Juvia? I need you! - with a smile and a blush on his cheeks, he says, holding her small hands tightly.
She lets out a surprised sigh, blushing, and smiles back, looking at him with shining blue eyes.
"Look! Natsu looks at the moon, still smiling. — The moon is very beautiful today. Just like you. Remember when we were told that there might be life on it, too? That someone lives there, too. Let's wave our hands at them.
- Come on! — she nods, and, also looking up at the moon, waves her hands with it, laughing loudly and loudly greeting its mysterious inhabitants.
Juvia looks at the moon with a smile, holding out a small hand that no longer has gloves on, which shows the snow-white skin.
Suddenly, as if by magic, it changes. And now, instead of a little ten-year-old girl with a pigtail, there is a young sixteen-year-old girl in a blue kimono decorated with snowflakes on the hem. Behind her, her long hair flutters like icy flames. On the forehead is a Hoop with a blue stone.
The pink-haired boy freezes in mute shock and amazement when he sees how his girlfriend has changed. Now she seems like a real goddess to him.
She turns to him with a soft and tender smile. In its blue, framed by dark eyelashes, the eyes of is reflected, too, changed and matured Natsu.
Now he is a tall, handsome young man with crimson hair, whose gray eyes burn with a flame that turns them scarlet.
He holds out his hand to her with a smile, and she doesn't hesitate to hold out her own. They hold hands and spin around, never taking their shining eyes off each other and smiling happily.
Circling, they rise into the air, surrounded by red sparks and blue ice, their fingers tightly clutching each other.
Slowly descending to the blue surface of the lake, they simultaneously land on a toe with one foot, and after pushing off several times, they go forward, as if on ice, stretching out their clasped hands in front of them.
Leaning over and holding out his hand, Natsu plucks a blue rose and hands it to the girl, looking embarrassed. She laughs, covering her mouth with her hand, causing the surprise of the guy who raises the flower to his eyes and sees a frog clinging to its stem. His cheeks turn red and he looks away awkwardly.
She still takes the blue rose from his hand and adorns her own hair with it.
Juvia running away from her haunting the Natsu in his bare feet in the green, covered with flowers, the grass. She turns to Natsu, giving him a charming smile,and runs on. He stops and looks at her from behind a tree with a wide smile and a dreamy look.
Plucking a white dandelion, she holds it to her lips and blows. Its tiny white seeds scatter, skirting the pink-haired boy's blushing, beaming face with a smile.
Their hands, his strong and large, hers thin and pale, reach out to each other, locking their fingers together.
He is a pink-haired youth with a flame in his eyes, wearing a black combat uniform. She is a frail girl in a kimono, with long, flowing blue hair. Natsu and Juvia's faces are getting closer and closer, their gray and blue eyes only looking at each other.
But then red and blue butterflies fly in front of their faces and rise to the full moon. Natsu puts her arm around blue hair's shoulders, and Juvia puts her head on his shoulder, smiling as she watches the butterflies fly toward the full moon.
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Natsu and Juvia sleep on a tree with their backs pressed together. On their lips happy smiles, after all now they see this magic dream. Their hands are on top of each other, fingers intertwined.
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Frozen heart - (Fairy Tail-Natsu x Juvia-Love story)
RomanceThirteen-year-old Juvia does not believe in fairy tales and magic, closed and shy, an outcast among other people. But once she realized, that magic and mythical beings there are and live among ordinary people, and its family enters in their number o...