The History Behind Us (nalu)

FIFTEEN

Recap

Last time the gang met up at an ice skating rink! (Perfect for the season hehe)

Natsu confessed to Levy about having feelings for Lucy, and asks her for help with the whole situation.

It's was Lucy's first time skating and Natsu helped her learn the ropes. Although, nobody warned her that there is a advanced skating hour.

Lucy got caught up in the mix, injuring herself.

Natsu doesn't believe it was an accident though, and that a certain white haired teen was the one behind it.

Natsu kisses Lucy on the forehead as she drifts to sleep from the concussion/injuring.

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Lucy's POV

I open my eyes noticing I am in the comfort of my own bed.

"Hey Lu." My best friend sitting on the side of my bed says smiling.

"Hey Lev." I reply, "When did I get home?"

"Gajeel and I drove you yesterday. You hit your head really hard, so just relax. You will be good in time for the dance this weekend, but you get to skip school again tomorrow! Doctors orders." Levy explains to me.

"But-" I try to say before being cut off.

"Don't even say it. One day isn't going to kill you, and the girls and I will be fine decorating." She says.

Levy knows me so well. I really don't know what I'd do without her.

I just smile at Levy and nod in response. I was too tired to be stubborn.

That's when I remembered....

Didn't Natsu kiss my forehead??

I must've been making a weird face because Levy called me out.

"Stop thinking too hard you need to test Lu." She demands.

"Sorry I just thought-" once again being cut off by my blue haired bestie.

"No thinking. I'm here to make sure you are rested for the dance Friday night!"

"Okay okay." I retreat.

Levy then climbs into the covers next to me.

I already figured she'd spend the night. She turns on YouTube, and we decide to watch Pewdiepie play Minecraft.

My mind still lingered once Levy's attention was fully on our favorite youtuber.

All I could think about was Natsu and that forehead kiss. Did it really happen? Or was it a dream like before?

Oh well.