Guild doors opened and a sudden gush of wind came as the members angrily grunted and glanced who disturbed their daily routine at the Fairy Tail guild. Seeing the face of the Red haired mage who was obviously mad at something, they all gulped and looked away not wanting to be shred into pieces with her scary glare.

The said mage went straight to the bar, slamming her hands on the counter, her eyes cant be seen from the shadow of her bangs and head bowing a bit staring at the crack she just made from the impact and growling like she was in need of something.

"Mira! I need my strawberry cake now!" Erza shouted and heard the members chuckle from behind her, saying she was just hungry and stuff. She slowly moved her head over her right shoulder and glared at the guild that stopped laughing cause they felt her dark aura.

"Ughh.. Mira is not.. haa.. h-here Erzzzza."

She looked straight from the bar and saw Natsu facing the counter with his left hand holding the edge of it for support and staring into space. She noticed that he was also panting like he ran from Hargeon to Magnolia. Catching his breath and sweat dropped from his flushed face.

"If Mira is not here then where is she?!" ignoring the fact that her friend is a bit unusual.

"She's… out mmmm.. buying… nggh.. groceries"

"And she put YOU in charge?"

Natsu didn't reply because he was too busy catching his breath and growling a bit. With that, she leaned closer to her childhood friend and angrily asked him why he of all people is in charge of the bar when he has always been the reason, the guild is running out on food supplies.

"D-don't come close- urrgh!" Natsu winced in what looked like he was in pain that made Erza worry a bit.

"You don't look good Natsu. Are you sick? Did you eat too much from the kitchen that now your stomachs in pain?"

The fire mage looked at his friend with cloudy eyes and swallowed a bit. Opening his mouth but closed it again and groaned, he took his time to focus on Erza to answer her question.

"I'm n-not sick.. I'm just uhhhh.. hnnngh! Scared of you? Haahaa"

"That's a lousy excuse Natsu. If you say youre not sick then fine! Just give me my strawberry cake. So I'll feel better!" she was unusually not concerned due to the fact that she is craving her favourite dessert since she came back from her solo mission. And everyone knows that Erza wouldn't be Erza without her strawberry cake.

The fire mage looked around, mouth slightly open from his heavy breathing, thinking of a way for an excuse so he won't move from where he is. He doesn't want her to stop doing her job. It was too good for him to not finish what she is doing to her. Both his hands are now clinging at the edge of the counter and cursing silently from the sensation she was giving to her. While Erza was still staring at the Dragon Slayer waiting impatiently, brows raising as if she's had enough of this crap and would go straight to the kitchen and get her cake herself. Little did she know of what is happening under the counter.