Okay Moi is back mutha fucka's! Yup, and I made my summer vaca by making my room more like a tumblr room, don't judge, it's a habit of mine to decorate my room often.

Anyways after all the time reading the reviews, I couldn't help but feel pumped up to write the next chapter, and I noticed how my grammar has slightly improved after months of writing stories.

Also 70+ followers already?! Holy shit guys, this is fantastic, anyways I'll try to keep up the good work and make the story better and better, well enjoy the chapter!

Chapter 3:

I lean back on the hood of my car, and waited for Lucy to come down from her apartment.

So she actually has a boyfriend? That green haired son of a bitch was her boyfriend this whole entire time.

Seeing her wrapped around by someone else makes me feel jealous inside, to be honest.

Snap out of it Dragneel, it's not like you're her boyfriend.

We're not an item, we just kissed that's all, nothing else.

That doesn't mean anything at all.

But why do I get did I get angry when she was wrapped around someone else's arms. Dammit.

It's just weird, I always thought of women just like another toy, nothing more than that, but to Lucy it seems so weird.

Great just fucking fantastic.

"N-Natsu?" a sheepish voice calls out, I look up and saw her wearing different clothing than her usual comfort.

She would usually wear slacks, skirts, or something like that, but she dressed casually today in my opinion.

Skinny jeans, a dress shirt, a blazer, her usually bag, and yeah. Seems pretty casual wear to me. Her bun was replaced by her wavy hair cascading down to her shoulders, she looked wonderful.

"Hey," I said back smiling, I open the car door for her just to act a little bit more of a gentleman.

"You didn't have to do that, I could had done it myself," she says softly.

"Noted," I say, and I can hear a faint sound of a soft chuckle escaping from her mouth. I make my way to the driver's side, and went inside.

I look at her for a good second, and started the engine. I put the stick on reverse, then onto drive, there we went off.

We sat in silence. The atmosphere was sort of comfortable but also not.

I broke off the silence by asking a question ", how long have you known your boyfriend?"

"What?" she asks her brows furrowed in confusion.

"How long have you known your boyfriend," I say shrugging, and she started laughing ", what?"

"Nothing, but I've known him since childhood," she says, and I had a bit of jealousy considering the fact that her boyfriend known her longer, and probably knew more stuff about her.

"Wow, how long have you guys been dating?" I ask.

"We're not-"

I cut her off to say ", we're here."

Surprisingly the traffic wasn't bad as expected, and we got in early.

I exit the car, and she exit hers, she had a transfixed emotion showing on her face, making me wonder why, but she quickly changes her facial expression with a poker face. I clicked on a button from the car key, and the car beeps, I smiled in satisfaction, before heading towards the main lobby.

Lucy followed behind, and we were greeted by 'hello's and 'good mornings.'

Then we reached to the elevators, and I pressed the number 35, and the elevator doors closed.

We stood in silence, both our hands and feet to ourselves, and I thought of a conversation to start, since it is quite a long wait up.

"So-"

"Natsu, my roommate is gay," Lucy blurted out completely cutting me off, but I was baffled.

Her roommate was gay? This whole entire time he was gay?

I couldn't help but feel relief, as if something has been lift off my shoulders.

"Also, we're not dating," Lucy added, and I gave her a brief nod, and we were back in silence.

I never felt relieved in my whole entire life, I don't know why, but it just feels good to know that she's still single.

Then the elevator dinged, and we exit at the same time, but we part our ways to get to our offices.

I sat down on my chair, and couldn't help but think back on what happened yesterday, seeing her plumped lips, and the way her chocolate eyes bore into my eyes.

The kiss still lingered in my mind, and I touch my lip, remembering how they were pressed against hers.

I was ready to start my work when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in!" I yell, and came in my publisher.

"Sir, the paparazzis has been onto you," he says, as he walks closer, and shows me his laptop.

My eyes widen as I saw that it was me and Lucy in the parking lot, then a picture of us kissing in her office.

"Shut them down, we can't have them thinking that are work is just for socializing, quickly respond," I inform him,and he nods his head, as he exits my office.

I grunted in frustration as I massage my temples.

"You!" I suddenly heard someone say, and my eyes widen as I notice it was Lucy.

"Luce, I can explain," I say trying to calm her down.

"Then explain this!" Lucy said holding a magazine with a stain on it.

"What?" I ask her.

"Someone spilled coffee on my magazine! And you're the only who brings coffee in my office! Explain!" she says looking angry. I sighed in relief, she didn't knew.

"Sorry, I'll buy you a new one," I said back, and she looked much calmer.

"Thank you," she says sighing in relief ", also I hope you take down those paps, it wouldn't look good in our image now would it?"

My eyes widen once more... She knew!

"Yeah..."

"You do know I didn't just work for your father right?" she says arching her brow.

"Please, enlighten me," I say gesturing her to sit down.

"I work as a model director's assistant, and rumors like those always happen around models, I would know, and I knew how they stopped them, I work as an assistant for famous actor Loke. We're still friends, but his ridiculousness with countless flirting has got him into articles that will always conclude of him having an affair," she explains.

"Your kidding right?" I ask her, and she shook her head.

"I've done more, but I settled down on this company, probably because your dad makes me crack up all the time, and the countless sarcasm we use in this building can probably make a second Empire State Building," she says shrugging, then smiled.

"You seem pretty close to my father," I say feeling a bit of jealousy.

"Yeah, you could say that, Igneel would call me daughter a lot, and I would call him father. He says having someone to call as their children feels great, and he couldn't wait until he comes back, and say that word multiple times to you," she says looking down at the floor.

"But anyways, does Brent is your publisher right?" she asks suddenly changing the subject.

"Yeah, he's already going through the article," I tell her, and she nods, as she gets up.

"I'm going by his office, help him a bit on this one, considering the fact that I don't want to be consider your next toy, thank you very much,I will take my leave, call me if you need anything else," she says and left.

My own father huh... I thought he'll just wanted me to take over the business so our name will still be uphold, but the words that slipped out of Lucy's mouth seem to make my conclusion to differ.

"Son..." I say lowly as I went back to work.

-X-

"But sir-"

"No buts Lucy, do it now, I want the complete form later this afternoon, if not, I'll do it myself, the board is getting suspicious with our relationship," I tell her, and she nods,and walks back to her office.

Then my phone started ringing.

"Hello?"

"Ey tabasco freak!"

"Ugh! Not now Gray, I have a meeting soon."

"Geez just chillax, just wondering who's the blonde, is she your new toy or what?"

"That's none of your business Gray..."

"Ah ha! You have a thing with this chic! Did she reject you or something?"

"What no?! It's just complicated okay Ice Princess, I'll call you back later bye."

"Bye lover boy!"

I shoved the phone back into my pants, and entered the meeting room.

Everyone was talking about the news, it irritated me as I walk towards my spot in the room.

"Quiet!" I yell, and they obeyed, and calmed down.

"I didn't come here to chit chat about my relationship, sure it may be bad for the company's outlook, but there is much more things to do that talk about that," I say sternly, and the board seemed speechless.

"Now let's continued with what we left off," I say, and we started the meeting.

-X-

Lucy's POV:

I place the last form on his desk, and sighed deeply, and walked back to my office.

Half part of the was much more busy than usual, and when I say it was busy, it was busy.

I rushed to the scanning machine, and quickly scanned a income graph.

I waited patiently, until another copy comes out, and I quickly rush back to my office, and did final touches for the files.

Once I was done with that, I went over to Natsu's publisher, and did a quick run downs on what happened, and went back onto filing new partnerships, and exchange merchandising trading shipment locations.

I typed back on a couple of our clients informing them our newest insurance policy.

In the middle of doing my work, a flash of a memory from yesterday goes rushing through my mind, and I mentally groaned, as I try to distract myself by putting on an earbud in one of my ear, and listening to music.

But it didn't help at all, but made it worse.

I'm close to screaming until a knock came on my door.

"Come in!" I yel, and the door opens, revealing a certain green hair roommate.

"Oh hey Freed!" I say smiling as he came in with a lunch box.

"Got you food since I know you'll buy that stupid pasta you always make," Freed says causing me to laugh.

"Hey don't blame me!" I say joking around.

"Yeah, blame Italy from Hetalia," Freed says rolling his eyes as he place the bento on my desk.

"Seriously, you're getting so traditional now, pasta is my life," I said laughing, and Freed sat down on one of the chairs.

"I told you I'll make you eat sushi didn't I?"

"I thought you meant sashimi?" I question him, and he just playfully slap my arm.

"Shut up, and eat, Japanese food will always be in our blood!" Freed says as he opens the bento, and a familiar scent makes it's way to my nose.

"I haven't had tempura shrimp in a while," I said taking one of the chopsticks, taking one of the shrimps, and biting it "... Damn... This is good, did you make this?"

"Oh hell naw! Mirajane is the one and only girl that can make any food seem traditional," Freed says adding some sass in his use of manners.

"Well I'm glad either way, Mira is wonderful, maybe we should drop by on her restaurant time to time, I haven't caught up with Lis," I say taking another bite.

"Well you know Lis, she's been busy with modeling, but anyways I saw her there, so maybe she has enough time to go chit chat with you, I also heard that she's been interested on one of her co-workers," Freed says smirking secretively.

"Woah! Whoa!?"

"I can't tell you, she says she'll tell you yourself since you guys are like 'sisters before misters", 'chicks before dicks!' or 'bitches before hitches!'" Freed mocked.

"But we're not married?" I say chuckling slightly.

"Shut up, you get the idea!" he says causing me to chuckle louder.

"So, what time are you getting off?" Freed asks suddenly.

"In hour why?" I ask.

"So we can go to Matchmaker's Paradise!" Freed exclaimed.

"Okay okay!" I said trying to calm him down "You know what I just noticed?"

"What?"

"Mira's restaurant name goes really well with her personality," I say, and there was a long pause until we both start laughing.

"That's gold!" Freed breath out after laughing, after talking more for a couple of minutes, he left, and bid our goodbyes before I started cleaning up, and filing files ready to be placed in Natsu's office tomorrow morning.

Closing my office door, and locking it shut, I exit my way from the building, ready for what Lisanna is going to tell me.

-X-

A/N: Probably shortest chapter ever, but at least I updated! And tomorrow is my little bro's b-day! Yay he's finally going to be four! LOL Not really that exited but I got a little bit jelly when he got a 3Ds for a b-day present... But I am saving up for a PSP vita which I can not wait to get!

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