So I wanted to make a one shot book, and here it is. I accept request if some want to *shrugs* doubting someone asks. No lemon :) I won't make too much one shots though. And damn it's difficult to write only ONE chapter. I want to make a whole story xd

Thank you for deciding to give this a chance :)

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A high school AU in which Natsu asks Lucy out for a date, got detention together and visited a strip club for a second. #cute interactions haha

Enjoy <3
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Lucy

I stared at the teacher, sighing. This class is so boring I'm ready to fall asleep any moment.

"Yo, Lucy," Natsu shouted from behind.

I turned around, giving him a 'what' look. But just him makes me smile. I have a crush on him.

"Give me your homework answers," he whispered, looking if the teacher caught him.

I flashed him a smile and chuckled. "Ha... no."

He put his lips in a thin line. "Please," he said. "I will pay you lunch."

Well guys, I'm sold.

I threw him my notebook which he gladly caught. After the lesson we had a break.

Natsu caught up with me and walked with me to the cafeteria. "Thanks for giving me your homework," he said with his hands behind his head.

"You're welcome," I said.

"Hey, Natsu," Erza said and gave him a high five. He smiled at her and I felt jealousy boil inside me, even after knowing they're just friends.

"Sup," he greeted. "Did you win the samurai you wanted?"

She beamed, bobbing her head. "Yes!"

He chuckled and then we walked further. He paid for my food and sat down.

"I was wondering, you know, if we should date," Natsu blurted out.

I choked on my bread, needing a big sip of water.

Natsu immediately patted my back, his worried gaze over me. "I didn't know I am such a bad boyfriend material."

"Sure," I said, my voice not faltering.

This time he choked. "Wow, you actually said yes."

"I said 'sure'."

He rolled his eyes, making me chuckle. He opened his phone and turned his camera to me.

I raised my eyebrow, a flashlight coming out his phone.

"Asshole," I grumbled, rubbing my eyes.

"Just a reminder that I actually asked you out," he shrugged, giving me a smile.

"Have you never asked someone out before?" I asked. I knew he had, I just wanted to tease him.

He raised his eyebrow in return, staring at me cockily. "Have you ever been asked out before?"

"Screw you," I said, chuckling.

"So, anyways, where do you want to go?" he asked, eating his lunch. Plenty of burritos and snacks were in his food box.

"Wherever you take me," I said, looking at him with a crooked smile.

"A strip club? Hell yes," he joked, nudging me.

He eyed my sandwich the whole time while I looked at his snacks.

Then our gazes met, and he smiled. He threw me a snack while I placed a sandwich in his food box.

"Mr. Yellow should really give us less homework," Natsu said, a moody look on his face. He looked at his schedule online. "I haven't done my homework again, and that is three times in a row. I'm going to get detention," he whined.

"Well, your fault by not doing it," I said, shrugging pathetically at him.

"Get detention with me," he said, his voice suddenly turning husky. And damn, that was sexy.

"No way. It's Friday, I'm not going to spend any longer here," I said, shaking my head.

He grinned mischievously. "We'll see," he said.

I hate it when he says that. He's obviously planning something. I stared at him suspiciously, in which he only shrugged at.

Mr. Yellow checked all our homework.

"Natsu, this is the third time in a row. I can't accept this. Detention. And next time I expect your homework done."

Natsu was sunk in his seat, his eyes almost in a glare to the teacher. "Alright." It was clear from the way he spoke that he was annoyed. I know it's bad, but he looked hot saying it.

I should fall on boys who show respect to their elders. Not on the ones who don't.

Mr. Yellow raised his eyebrow, giving him a daring look.

Natsu sighed and sat up straight. "Sorry. Will do."

During Mr. Yellow's lecture about the perks of vitamin A, Natsu threw a paper prop at him.

He furiously turned around and grabbed the prop. "Who threw this?"

Of course the class being the class, nobody snitched on Natsu.

He opened the prop, a tick mark appearing. "Lucy, I can't accept this behavior," he yelled.

My jaw dropped. "What?" Seriously! The fuck?

He coughed loudly and then read out loud: "Hey, Natsu. What do you think about you and me in my bed? Let's just skip this, Yellow's boring as always. X Lucy."

I choked. The class laughed, knowing Natsu was the one who wrote it.

"Lucy, detention, I don't want to see this happen again," Yellow said, a vein popping, but honestly he looked so disappointed and upset with me right now.

Stop, I can't withstand old people who are sad. Even though I should hate him now for his ignorance.

"Yes, sir," I said. Is he stupid? It doesn't even make sense! Natsu sits behind me! If I wanted to throw that damn paper I didn't throw, how could it end up in front while Natsu is behind?

When he went further with his lecture, I turned around and gave him my deadliest glare. He grinned at me.

"Rip," Levy said, hiding a smile.

"Great," I mumbled, sinking back against the chair.

Two hours later Natsu and I sat in detention. I smacked his head, making him chuckle.

"Fuck you, Natsu," I snarled, dropping on my seat.

Before he could reply Mr. Yellow walked in, dropping papers on our desk.

"I want both of you to write five hundred words of how not boring my lessons are."

Yeah, he clearly didn't forget it.

"But I never insulted your way of teaching," Natsu said, throwing me a smug smile when he didn't look at him.

"Oh, right. You can write a thousand words paper talking about the importance of homework."

Ha! Take that.

My turn to throw Natsu a smug smile.

He scowled.

"I'm going to grab a cup of coffee. I'll be locking the doors."

Tch. It's not like students will escape.

I turned to Natsu, noticing the most arrogant look on his face.

I take it back, if Yellow didn't lock the door, students will definitely escape.

"Hey, Natsu. What do you think about you and me in my bed? X Lucy," I said, repeating what Yellow read out loud.

Natsu snickered, enjoying his prank that cost me my Friday afternoon.

I flipped him off, turning on my music and began writing. And it was easy as hell. Truth be told, I don't like Mr. Yellow because he hates me, but his lessons are chill and interesting.

Natsu grunted and began writing with his sloppy handwriting.

I saw him fumbling in his backpack, grabbing pieces of paper.

He threw me a prop.

I glared at him and opened it.

At least I have company now :)

I found myself smiling at this stupid message. That was kinda cute.

I may reconsider our date though, I responded and threw it at him.

It was meant as a joke, but Natsu's face pulled into a frown, his hand clenching the paper. I felt the need to hug him and shoo him. Such a cutie sometimes.

He bit his lip, writing something.

I opened the thrown prop at me.

Please tell me ur joking. I had a crush on you for months. I was so relieved you agreed.

My heart sped up, and even though he didn't say it to my face and he wrote it, I can feel the honesty of his words.

He wouldn't lie about such a thing.

I looked at him, and he looked away, his cheeks flushed. With the way he tapped his feet on the ground, it was clear he was nervous.

"Sorry for joking," I said, my voice low. I, above everyone, should know not to joke about such kind of things. "I like you too," I confessed, my cheeks turning pink.

He glanced at me, and his face broke into a breathtaking smile.

Fuck, I love his smile.

He walked over and took the seat next to me. His eyes staring at me, making me flutter. He was pretty. He slowly leaned in, and so did I.

Our lips met for second before pulling away.

"That felt great," he said, before taking my lips again.

I moved with him, my hands finding back. He smiled throughout the kiss.

The door opened and I never pushed someone away that fast.

Natsu grinned at me, his eyes not hiding the amount of excitement he had.

I grabbed my paper and went further with writing. "I'm done," I said, shoving the paper in Mr. Yellow's hands and grabbed my backpack.

"Oh, thank you, Lucy," he said, surprised at how fast I was done. "You can go now," he said.

"Have a great weekend," I said and turned to the door. "Oh, and I'm sorry for writing that paper. I had to deal with some problems and I was moody."

He just nodded.

Natsu tried making me not leave him alone, making with weird facial expressions. I stuck out my tongue, mouthing him a 'see ya, asshole'.

Then I left.

Ha, freedom. Okay, school isn't that bad, but I prefer home.

Once arrived at my house, I went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. It was already four o'clock. My parents were at work so I had the whole house for myself.

Yay!

Suddenly I got a message from Natsu. I turned my book upside down.

Natsu: thanks for leaving me, 'asshole'.

I grinned and moved my fingers over the board.

Me: yw.

Then I went to Instagram, waiting for his reply. I stalked Natsu's account, admiring his handsome face.

Then I went to his story, and I almost dropped my phone.

It was one story, a selfie of him with the school as background. Then the message on the selfie: just kissed my crush. She left me though ;(

I snickered at the last part.

Natsu: when do you want the date?

My heart began pacing faster. How do you answer that?

I typed something, but then completely removed it.

Natsu: if you're not answering, I'll choose the day. And that would be today.

I could imagine him with a raised eyebrow looking at his phone. I'm wondering if he also feels this nervousness.

Me: great!

Great? Just great? What the heck? Where are my social skills? What the fuck am I doing?

He called me with video chat.

I looked at myself, my hair in a bun and in a red onesie.

Ah, who cares? I tapped the green button and he appeared.

"Yo," I said, lying on my bed.

"Great," he repeated what I wrote. "You want a date today?"

I smiled, nodding. "Why not? It's clear we like each other."

His cheeks flushed. "Since when were you so bold?"

Now that I recall, with my last crushes I always acted nervous and shy.

Natsu was different in so many levels. I always felt comfortable with him. Yes, the nervousness was there, but it never held me back.

"Since someone couldn't do it in this," I teased.

He narrowed his eyes as he bit his lip. "All right, Heartfilia. You want me to play bold?" he asked huskily.

Fuck.

"Uhm... yes," I answered unsure.

"Seven pm, I'm taking you to something."

"Where?"

"A strip club."

I laughed, shaking my head. "See ya," I said, waving.

"Asshole," he finished with a grin before ending the call.

Natsu: oh, and wear something sexy.

I rolled my eyes.

Me: 🤨

I was left on read. Bitch.

I turned to my wardrobe.

I changed into a black, tight skirt with a panty, a black top with glitters and pulled my hair into a high ponytail.

It was a pretty beautiful day, so it wasn't that cold.

Natsu rang the doorbell, well, I assume it's Natsu because it's seven pm.

I opened the door, my mouth parting. He had black pants with a neat white blouse, rolled till his elbows. Yeah, that is sexy.

"You look great."

"Great?" I repeated, raising my eyebrow.

This is such an inside game for us, repeating what the other said.

"You look so fuckable right now," he said, his mouth turning into a smirk.

"Good enough," I said, my mouth in a thin line.

He pecked my lips, the action taking me off guard. "You are so beautiful," he whispered, smiling.

"Thanks," I said, my voice turning shy and I felt hot.

"You don't look so bad yourself."

Then we went to his car. "Can you do this blindfold on?" he asked, a blindfold in his hand.

I raised my eyebrow before doing it on. I trust him, it's fine.

The car began driving and we made a conversation. Can't say my heart isn't pounding. After a couple minutes I felt the car stopping. He opened the door and led me to somewhere.

My ears caught a music playing, talking about sex.

He took off the blindfold, and my jaw dropped. Right in front of me, I saw a girl dancing sexually around a pole.

I turned to Natsu, pushing him. "You can't seriously have brought me to this," I exclaimed.

He laughed. "You wanted me to be bold."

"About your feelings, idiot. Not about taking me to a strip club!"

"I know, I know. I'm not going to prove you I'm bad boyfriend material."

Then we walked outside, me still giving Natsu a cold glare. I was so anticipating something special.

"Close your eyes," he said, breaking the silence.

"So you can take me to a sex club this time?" I snarled, half playful.

"No," he said, his voice sincery. He sounded so... so honest, nervous and afraid at the same time.

I closed my eyes, feeling us walking higher and higher.

"Open."

My jaw dropped again, but this time from good things. We were on a hill, a table placed in front of us and the sight stretched to the city lights.

It was beautiful. A candle between the two plates.

We sat down and he opened the cover above our plates. We ate lasagne and talked and laughed.

"I never really thought about this, you know," I said, admitting it.

He raised his eyebrow with a smile on his face. "What? Dating me?"

"Yeah, well you're popular, friends with everyone, tons of amazing girls around you."

We stood up and sat on a blanket on the ground. He intertwined our hands and kissed my forehead. "Indeed. An amazing girl around me."

He looked at me with those glimmering eyes in the moonlight. I leaned my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes. I felt peaceful tonight.

"Be my girl?" he asked with a grin.

My heart was pounding against my ribs.

"If you be my guy," I teasingly said back.

His face scrunched. "That sounded so cliché."

I chuckled, kissing him. He immediately responded and grabbed me by my waist.

I hung my arms lazily around his shoulders.

I smiled through the kiss. My crush likes me back! That's just awesome.

We began slowly, and little by little we increased speed.

Butterflies are rampaging in my stomach and my heart needs to get out of its cage. But above all, I felt good, really good.

I pushed him away, laughing loudly. "Yes," I answered, lying on the blanket.

He lay next to me. "Thank god, I would die if you didn't say 'yes'."

"You haven't answered mine," I said. I knew by the way he grunted he was embarrassed.

"Yes, I will be your guy," he said lowly, his grip on my hand tightening.

I laughed and turned to him. "Thank you for this date."

He grinned. "You're welcome. Next time we will be going to a sex club."

I punched his shoulder. "Guys these days."

"Don't you have sexual feelings?" he asked huskily, coming really close to my face.

My breath got in my throat as I looked at that sexy smirk on his face.

"Shush," I said, shoving him away.

The rest of the evening we looked at the stars and drove home eventually.

We came by my house, and he walked me to my door.

"So, I see you later, I guess," Natsu said, stuffing his hands in his pockets.

"Yup," I said, a grin on my face.

"Stop being so beautiful, Luce. I have the urge to take you right now." That smirk on his face as he took his time checking me out again.

I blushed, clenching my hands. He is so expecting for me to withdraw.

"Take me then."

He stepped back with his eyes widened. He choked. "Don't make jokes like that," he said, narrowing his eyes.

I placed a hand on my hip. "Who says I'm joking?"

He walked up to me and kissed me hard. Oh, I love how I can easily excite and confuse him.

Then he broke it and walked to the car without another word.

"Bye," I shouted as he closed the door, a smug grin on my face.

He rolled down the window, an annoyed look on his face. "Don't play with my sexual feelings, Luce. One day it will be too much."

"Don't joke about that," I said, crossing my arms.

"Who says I'm joking?"

Then we both had stupid ass grins on our face.

"See ya," he said and drove away.

I went to bed with a stupid smile on my face.

I'm in a relationship with Natsu. Damn, I'm lucky. And happy.