Twisted

TWENTY TWO

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"YOU BEAT ME AGAIN! HOW ARE YOU SO good at this game?!" screeched Sting as he harshly threw the controller onto the ground. Natsu laughed at the angry blonde.
          "It's called free time. I have loads of it, " he smirked, planting his eyes back onto the TV screen. "Besides that, I play this game all the time. I'm basically a pro."
          "Ha, yeah. Focus on your enemy you little shit."
The cocky teen focused on the racetrack, seeing the blonde's avatar far ahead of him. He groaned angrily and dropped his controller, replacing it with a pillow. Then, with full force, smacked the pillow into Sting's face, sending the blonde boy flying back into Michelle. Natsu laughed joyfully, dropping the wrecked pillow and clenching his stomach. His eyes were clamped shut as he laughed loudly.  Michelle laughed alongside Natsu, whilst Sting attempted to hide the faint blush on his face.
"You...you sh-should have se-en the look o-on your face!" wheezed Natsu, dropping onto the floor. "It was priceless!"
"I have to agree with Natsu on this, Sting!" giggled Michelle, gesturing toward the wheezing boy. "Your face really was priceless! Not even a diamond necklace could beat its price at an auction."
          Sting's face was now as red as a cherry tomato. If looks could kill, both Michelle and Natsu would be dead by then. Shortly after that, they all settled down successfully and started to tell each other old stories from their pasts. Michelle started off, telling both Natsu and Sting her untold story with a person she had met at a bar one night.
          "They were very courageous. I'll give you that," she said, closing her eyes to reminisce the moment. "They stood on the bar counter and started to strip as if nobody was watching!"
          "Michelle! Jesus, stop giving Natsu that horrifying image. I mean, look at him. He looks traumatised." Sting cried dramatically, pretending to faint into a heap. "O, valiant cousin! Thou should stop spreading such vile imagery!"
Sting covered his mouth and snorted before bursting out into a fit of laughs. Michelle joined in too, and surprisingly, so did Natsu. The three teens laughed alongside each other lightheartedly without a worry. However, that was interrupted from a notification from all of their phones, all from one group chat.
"Oh! It's Lisanna! Wait..." Michelle paused, squinting to look at the photo. "Isn't that Rogue?"
"Yeah...I'm pretty sure that's him. Jesus...he's with Jellal?" pondered Natsu as he looked at his ex-best friend's blushing face and glanced questionably at the bluenette that had his face buried in the crook of the pale boy's neck. The confused boy brought up his keyboard and started to type.

crackheads 10:39 PM

dragons:
is that rogue?

lis💕:
yea, found out that he
and Jellal are together
today. it's cute

seashelly🐋:
who's Jellal?
should i know him