I just found this picture, and found it adorable XD.

We got to the hotel and it was slightly late, but I couldn't sleep so I decided to stay in the lobby. People were still bustling outside though enjoying the nightlife. No one else was there the clerk had fallen asleep in the back room, so I just laid on the couch in front of the fire reading The City Of Esteven over and over searching for some kind of clue. I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. I looked up to see Lyon.

"You should be trying to sleep. We have a job tomorrow." He said coldly.

I sighed. "I know, but I can't sleep."

He sat down in the armchair next to the couch. I sat up, and set the book aside.

"So what's bothering you?" He asked seeming annoyed that he had to deal with my problems. He obviously had an issue with my issues.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes. "Nothing, and even if there was something bothering me I wouldn't tell you when you give me that attitude." I got up and started making my way to the stairs.

"Ha so childish." He said smugly.

I stopped walking and turned around. "Stop saying that!" I snapped not meaning to raise my voice.

"Saying what?" He asked with a smirk.

"That I'm childish. I am not." I replied.

"You're just proving my point when you say things like that." He stood up.

"You don't even know me." I glared at him.

"Oh like you know me?" He chuckled sarcastically.

"I know that your an insensitive little prick, that cares more about himself than most others!" I replied completely loosing my temper. "I know that I hate you!"

"Oh yeah well you're just a stupid little girl!" He yelled. "Just a crybaby! You want to complain about all your petty little problems? go do it with someone who actually cares! Don't think I'll ever comfort you again when you need it, because I hate you to!"

I was slightly taken aback by what he said, and I was having a hard time holding in any more emotions. I turned around and started walking out the door. I bumped into someone, and he stopped me.

"Hey (y/n) are you ok?" I heard Gray's voice, but I didn't look up.

I felt tears welling up in my eyes, and I didn't want to let either of them see. "I'm going on a walk." I said a little more harshly than I intended. I roughly pushed past him, and walked out the door.

/Gray's p.o.v. (Woo something different)/

(Y/n) pushed past me and walked out the door seeming upset. I turned back around to see Lyon standing there. He flopped down into the chair with a huff, but then hung his head in his hands.

"What just happened?" I asked.

"I said something stupid again." Lyon replied simply.

"Ah yeah well what did you say?" I asked defensively.

"It doesn't matter, I just shouldn't have said it." Lyon replied sitting back. "She just makes me so... So aggravated, and I don't even know why! It doesn't matter she hates me anyway."

I sat down across from him and sighed. "Well I don't understand it either. You two never get along, but it doesn't mean she hates you."

"She just said she did." He replied.

"And how did you respond?" I asked.

"I lost my temper, and said some pretty harsh things, but she did too so I was just angry, and I told her I hated her to." He responded.

"And did you mean it? Do you hate her?" I asked.

"Well no... I mean I don't know what to think of her, but I don't hate her." He said, and I could tell he was being serious.

"I'm sure she feels the same. I don't think (y/n) is very quick to hating someone, even if that someone is you." I teased.

He finally cracked a smile. "So what should I do?"

"Go apologize, dimwit." I rolled my eyes. "It's not exactly rocket science."

"Yeah I guess your right." Lyon replied getting up. "Oh and don't call me dimwit, you asshole." He walked out the door."

"Whatever dimwit." I replied with a smile.

/your p.o.v./

I had walked out of the hotel and made my way to bench in town. A few people walked by chatting happily with their friends, or family.

I can't believe he said that. I hate crying in front of people. I never do it, and he had to just go along and make fun of me for it. Just like he makes fun of me for everything. What's his problem? Didn't he know how hard it was for me to expose my emotions to him that time. I felt tears form I'm my eyes again. No! No I'm not gonna cry just for something that stupid idiot said. Who cares what he thinks. I told myself, but it didn't make me feel any better.

"Hey there little lady." I heard a voice.

I looked up to see a boy smiling down at me. I had never seen him before, but he seemed nice.

"I couldn't help, but see that you were upset." He sat down next to me. "So what's wrong?"

"Nothing." I replied simply.

"It might make you feel better if you talk about it." He encouraged me.

"I don't think I should." I looked away from him.

"Ah I see, don't trust me huh?" He asked. "That's good you're smart. I mean I am a stranger, but you know I still may be able to help."

"Well it's this guy." I started.

"Oh?" He said curiously, and seemed kinda disappointed.

"No he's not that kind of guy. He's just a friend, well maybe not even that." I explained. "Well we were fighting, like we always do, and he said something that got to me. To be perfectly honest I wasn't the nicest to him either."

"I see. He replied, well hey if what he said upset you then tell him, and I he doesn't apologize then forget about him, he doesn't deserve you." The boy told me.

"Yeah... Thanks I'll do that." I smiled at him.

"Honoured to help milady." He said as he stood up and bowed to me. "Might I ask what your name is?"

"(Y/n), and yours?" I asked as I stood as well.

"You can call me Jackson." He smiled politely. "Well fair (y/n) I hope we get to meet again one day." He took my hand gently and kissed it.

This caused me to blush slightly. He smiled and then walked away.

/lyon's p.o.v./

I walked out of the hotel, and started looking for (y/n). I sighed starting to worry about how late it was getting. Fewer and fewer people were wandering the streets.  Come on she couldn't have gone far. Then I spotted her on a bench, but she wasn't alone. Who's that with her?

The boy stood up and bowed to her. She stood too and smiled politely. They said something to each other, and then he took her hand and kissed it, causing her cheeks to redden slightly. Something sparked inside of me at the sight, but I couldn't put my finger on the emotion. I had never felt it before, but I didn't like it. The boy walked off, and I walked up to her. "(Y/n)"

"Lyon?" She turned around seeming surprised to see me.

"Who was that?" I asked.

"Oh uh I don't know really he was just talking to me." She replied.

"Oh I see, and do you usually let strange men touch you?" I asked seeming defensive, but I honestly didn't know why.

A small sarcastic chuckle escaped her lips, like I had just asked the stupidest question ever. "No, and he wasn't a 'strange' man."

"Whatever..." I muttered looking away from her and at the ground.

"What are you doing her anyway?" She asked sadly.

I looked at her again, and frowned slightly. "I came to apologize."

"What?" She seemed taken aback by my words.

"I don't hate you, and I'm sorry for what I said. I don't think your problems are petty, and if you ever come to me for comfort or support I won't push you away." I said looking her in the eye.

"Thanks Lyon." Her lips curled up slightly, making me feel happy and... warm? What am I thinking? "I don't hate you either, and I guess you're not exactly an insensitive prick." She said pretending like it was hard to apologize.

I rolled my eyes. "This still doesn't mean that I like you, I just don't hate you."

"Yeah ok, same for you buddy." She chuckled and punched me in the arm lightly before making her way back to the hotel.

I followed her, and had felt my heart flip at her touch. Damn, what is wrong with me?

Hey guys how did you like the new chapter? What do you think about the way Lyon is feeling/acting. Happy:"he's so in loooove!" That he is happy that he is. XD anyway I'll try to write more as fast as I can, vote and comment, bye!
-Hannah😋