Requested by Kawaii_Yandere_Girl ! Sorry for the long wait. ;-;

『Third Person POV』

It was a beautiful day in the town of Fiore. Or so Lucy Heartifila has imagined as each step she took fatigue rained upon her. Her golden hair shown in the light as the her caramel irises melted into the dazzling materialized cave. The deep patches of shadows alarmed her as her campaigns Team Natsu and Sabertooth's Sting and Rogue gathered around the entrance of the cave. "Here we are!" Natsu's voice radiated through the cave, the sound bouncing off many walls. "Come out monsters, baddies, I'm all fired up!" He voice seized the cave way as each one of them entered the cave. Particularly Natsu and Happy, the two were racing each other to find the "baddies" or the Dark Guild members of Titan Nose.

Sighing in the Pinky's stupidity, Lucy, the Stella Mage, huffed in annoyance at the Dragon Slayer Mage. How can he be so energized?! He kept me all night with his snoring! He is too unbearable! Lucy's thoughts mingled her as she abnormal drought in her eye dangled as the puff of pink that flew right in front of her. Strangely, the Natsu-san famboy, was unusually quite, and more calm and collective, like if he was transformed into Gray somehow. Almost immediately, Gray, the person on my right, visibly flinched as if he had also known Lucy's assumption too.

Erza, the person who was of Lucy's left, had also too run off somewhere as well. Probably chasing after Natsu... And Rogue seemed to be the alone mature one under this situation, but on the inside was a completely different person. Where are you Sting? Sting have you seem Frosh? Sting? Sting? Rogue's mind turned into a periodic string of Sting. A drastically worried expression made it's way up to Rogue face. Beads of sweat drooped down his face as an unnoticed frown became hidden from the gang. His eyes darted around the cave system is the many pillars of rock seem to already been broken down by a mysterious force. Drastically soon Rogue seem to join Natsu as he made his way down the cave to running like a normal person would have. He finally noticed Frosh was missing from his grasp and was unintentionally with Natsu.

This lead for Gray, Lucy and Sting to be the only one there, currently. But at the same time made the ice wizard to run after the fire wizard because of his stupidity. And for great shout he hollered, "hey Flame-Brain where are you going off too?! You have to stay here with Lucy!" Only to get an unanswered retort from Lucy, "what are you saying! You are ditching me here too!" Nothingness responded back to her as it was too late. The Blondie sigh as she found herself staring at the abnormally quiet blond. What's up with him? In this case, he would usually be shouting, doesn't he? The blondie's answer spoke the truth as they continued to walking down the cave system filled with hot-headed idiots who ran off not knowing where the baddies are. Soon enough, the cave will have an early dawn sprinkling down on them. With light beams shining over their skin, flashing in a way.

But soon the young Mage-ette froze. A nerve shaking zapped her back to reality with an additional spine chill to continue the thick silent air that cooled over them. And an abnormal sensation crawled on the ground and grappled onto her. Her shoulder. Without hesitation, to meekly shoved it out of the way before she realized it, she was with the quiet blond. Her shoulders shook shivery, as her fingers numbed out on her. Each step of hers, a frost bite formed somewhere on her body. The cave was getting colder and colder each passing minute. Every respectively abbreviate inhalation gelid, (So fancy ;-;) her thermal temperature rose. The cold was getting to her. The heat that radiated from her body burned brighter inside her rather than outside.

"If only Natsu was here..." Her tiny mutter grumbled through her chapped lips. Suddenly a strange noise addressed her way.

"Here," Sting said as he unwrapped his blanket he had taken out from his bag. "it's all I have and it could keep you warm for the meantime." His own shivering self took action as well.

With a quick thank you and chuckle, the blondie had taken what physical strength she had left and pulled him into the cover as well. The stitches on the blankets proved the little holes that were left stitch-less, that he cherished it from his pass or he need to get a new one asap. The maroon coloured cover hid their bodies as their shaken form came undone. Their fingers tightly knitted each other's. Their sides pressed against each other's own. The delicious friction gave them both warmth that they so much desired. (Does... that sound wrong? Or is it just me? ~_~) A light blush of pink florist on their own pinkish skin. Strangely a pounding sensation made it's way to the rather confused Mages. What is this resentful-- no abnormal feeling, this emotion?!

The same unknown question they had yet to figure out how to solve it. A uneventful tap dancing ruthless rhythm that ached their top left part of their rim cage was about to burst. An uncomfortable and slightly unbearable and painful sentiment. It reminds me that we humans are too fragile. The beating does not stop, rather it speeds up as an arm worms its way up to her shoulder blade. Pulling Lucy into a strangely tight hold. A secure hold with meaning to it and as if it was instinct, she faces the familiar man. Her eyes glittered across his. Her petite mouth widened a teensy bit. A strange tendency she had picked up from one of a few novels she had already started on. If it was not bad enough, a slob of freshly new paint merged with the already pink colour to create a darker and a more royal kind of colour. A kindly cool hand - probably still cold - had unravelled her entire being in a short second. A flashy quick smile shone towards her. The same kind of giddy passion that seem to race through her blood. In a swoop, the girl was lifted off her feet and into an embrace. Lightning crackled in their embrace. Their own little secret was about to be revealed. They are actually dating. Yes. They started a few months after the Grand Magic Games was over.

Another spark had crack. Their mouths sucked on each other's face. Whooshes and tingling assaults fired at each other. His tongue went against her own. The blondes make-out seem to get rougher and rougher as time migrated.

"Love you" Their thoughts usually occurred at uneven times, but this time. It was like, this just stopped for those two.