Sting POV

So… Wendy and Rogue did do something together-but what? What was could make Wendy's face turn as bright as a tomato?

"Hey Wendy, why is your face all hot and red? Is it because of Rogue? Hmm?" Boy, teasing Wendy was a lot of fun.

"Sting, Wendy, Lector, Fro! Dinner is ready!" Everybody including me went to the dinning table and ate. After we finished eating Rogue took Wendy to her house.

"Hey!" I called when he returned, but Rogue just ignored me and went to his room. "Rogue! Did you do something to Wendy? I asked her if something was up, but she just blushed really hard. Soo.. have you guys made any improvements lately?"

I watched as Rogue's face changed from its usual cold, emotionless state to boiling hot. Pink dusted his cheeks, and trust me- this was not something you'd see everyday. In fact, I've NEVER seen Rogue like this throughout our 12-year friendship.

"I kissed her…"

"What was that? I can't hear… speak louder!"

"I kissed her"

"Huh?"

"I KISSED HER! So what? She's my girlfriend. It's not like you like her or anything!"

Wow, I never saw him this angry before, especially over a girl… but his last line: "It's not like you like her or anything" it rang through my ears. Maybe he's right, I DON'T like Wendy… but why do I feel like Rogue and Wendy shouldn't be together? Why do I feel like I should be in the place of him?


Location: Wendy's House

Wendy POV

Wew. I'm finally home.

Time for a nice hot relaxing sho-

"Wah! Erza, why are you here?"

"Wendy! I'm here to tell you something important. It's about Lisanna. I think she likes Rogue and I'm sure she wants to steal him from you."

"Erza, that's ok. There's no way Rogue could betray me like that"

"Wendy, I'm not saying this to hurt you but I think Rogue's a bit suspicious. I heard a bit of the story from Sting and after you told the story to Sting and Rogue I heard Rogue confessed to you after that. I think Rogue is playing on you."

I was shocked and was about to cry.

"Wendy, I only said I think. I never said it actually is."

I stopped crying and asked, "Are you sure he's not cheating on me?"

"Of course he's not. It's only my imagination."

I smiled again and Erza even smiled with me.


Edited by Sydney. (Which is my school friend.)

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