What are we? (21)

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Y/N P.O.V.

*SLAM*

I woke up with a start as someone walked into my room, slamming the door quite violently behind them, god couldn't they get a bit quieter!

I slowly opened my eyes to see I was stuck in a dimly lit room. The only light that was coming through, was a few tiny rays between my curtains and under my door. But it was honestly a bit too much.

"Morning princess~" Sting mocked as he walked back into my room, allowing light to temporarily flood through my room. Even if it was only a few seconds of light, it was a few seconds too much. I saw him slowly walk towards my curtains.

"Don't. You. Dare!" I spat as I saw him walk closer to my curtains.

"You've been sleeping all day, you've got to get up some time," He laughed, bracing himself for my anger before pulling open my curtains. It felt as if he had poured a bucket of lava on me, clearly he hadn't but it still sucked. All the pain was is that some rays of light shone on me. You can thank the Alcohol for that before.

I buried my face in my pillow, trying to block the light that was coming from my window. "I hate you," I groaned as I pulled my sheets over my head.

"Love you too," He laughed as he grabbed my sheets, pulling them off of me.

"You suck," I groaned once again, rolling over and looking at him.

"Only you babe~" He winked before leaving the room, leaving me red-faced. I sighed and got out of my bed, changing out of my tight dress, into something more comfortable. To be more specific, A baggy top and sweatpants.

I wiped my eyes, yawning slightly as I shambled down the hall, trying to wake myself up. Failing miserably. "Well, you've seen better days," Mira laughed as she looked me up and down.

"This is your fault, you're the one who decided to party., and thought it was a good idea," I grunted as I walked into the kitchen, grabbing a drink of water and sculling it. Trying to wash the horrible taste out of my mouth. I tasted like I had eaten 3 dead corpses last night... I honestly felt like it too.

"Yeah, but you're the one who didn't stop drinking," She said, I rolled my eyes, filling up my cup once again. "How'd you guys go anyway?" I asked as I brought the water to my lips.

"Honestly, we went the same as you guys, Natsu set a bar on fire, so we've got that bill to deal with," She sighed, the sadness in her eyes apparent.

"Yeah, you guys have to pay for so much of his damage," I laughed as I chucked my cup in the sink. "But, he's family I guess," I shrugged, trying to make light of the situation.

"True, but sometimes I wish he'd just control himself," She laughed.

"At least you're not Lucy, she's stuck with him 24/7, "I smiled as I sat next to her. "I mean, she clearly doesn't mind though," I winked as I lent back, getting more comfortable.

"Speaking of Natsu, I've got to go see that he's okay, he was in a pretty rough state last night," She smiled before getting up and heading to the door, "If you need me I'll probably be at the pool," She said before closing the door.

Sting walked out of his room, not long after she left, his hair still slightly wet from his shower. "Hey," He smiled as he waved slightly at me.

"Hey," I waved back to him, "So, I was wondering..." I trailed off as I looked at him.

"Yeah, what's up?" He asked as he sat down next to me.

"Are we like, a mated pair now? I just assumed we were but we've never really talked about it." I sheepishly said as I looked at the ground, not sure what to do.

He swept my hair to the side, exposing my neck. His fingers trailed over a small patch of white scales he left on my neck a few nights ago. His fingers were cold, they sent shockwaves through my body as he traced around my neck. "I wouldn't have anyone else," He huskily whispered as pressed his lips to my cheek. I quickly turned to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. What started as an innocent display of emotions quickly got more passionate and heated. I may have still been slightly drunk from the night before, but I didn't care.

My hands knotted themselves in his hair as I straddled him, out lips only separating when our lungs burned from lack of oxygen, every fibre of my being wanted to be one with him again, all of me wanted him. And all of him wanted me.

"Sting! Can we go get food, I'm hungry," Lector whined as he slowly walked out of stings room, rubbing his tired eyes. We instantly separated, I pushed myself off of sting - and fell off the couch in the process. "Y/N why are you on the floor... and Why are you so red?" Lector asked as he trotted up to me and pressed a single paw to my forehead.

"Just feeling a little sick, that's all," I laughed as I stood up, picking up the tiny exceed and resting him on my hip. "Wanna get some lunch?" I asked sting as I turned towards the door.

"Is that even a question?!" He laughed as he grabbed his jacket and opened the door, holding it open for me, before he locked it. "My own little family," He smiled as he kissed me on the forehead, for once, everything was going to be okay. For once in my life, I didn't worry about what the future had in store for me.



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