I don't own Fairy Tail.

Key:

Natsu
Lucy
Narrator (Happy)

Lucy, give me your hand.

No!

Why?

Because, no!

You're a weirdo. Now, gimme your hand!

Shut up! And, I won't give you my hand! Why do you need it, anyway?

I just need to do somethin', now give! Me! Your! Hand!

Nooo! Erza! Gray! Anyone! Help me! I'm going to get assaulted by a stranger!

Lucy starts running around the place, as Natsu chases her, trying to grab her hand whilst he's hot on her trail.

Luce! Just gimme your hand! I promise I won't hurt you!

No! I don't trust you on this!

Natsu growls in frustration, and pounces on Lucy, easily pinning her to the ground.

Luce! Give me!

Natsu successfully grabs her hand, whilst Lucy is red with anger and embarrassment.

Let me go, Natsu!

Lucy squirms underneath the Dragon Slayer, as he effortlessly keeps her locked underneath him.

Yes! Now I can finally do what I've always wanted to do ever since the Grand Magic Games!

Lucy watches in fear, not bothering to peel her hand away from his grip, as his lips inch slowly towards the soft skin. Before she knew it, blazing, scorching and flaming lips were on her hand, on her Fairy Tail mark.

Shut up with the narrative, you stupid cat!

And Lucy starts shouting at me, for being the narrator. And whilst Lucy is shouting at me, she doesn't realize that Natsu's burning lips are coming closer towards her pink ones.

Kyaa! Let me go!

And Natsu captures Lucy's sweet lips! I wonder if they taste like fish...

I sooo need to grab your hand more often.

Shut up, idiot!

I saw a picture on Facebook, and it just inspired me. The story didn't really turn out how I wanted it to be, but it's totally fine, as long as you guys like it!