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Teen And Up Audiences

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Fandom:

Fairy Tail

Relationship:

Natsu Dragneel/Lucy Heartfilia

Characters:

Lucy Heartfilia Natsu Dragneel

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Alternate Universe - Modern Setting

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English

Series:

Part 1 of Kidnapper Trilogy Next Work →

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Published: 2020-03-01 Completed: 2020-03-01 Words: 12935 Chapters: 10/10 Comments: 7 Kudos: 34 Bookmarks: 4 Hits: 526

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1. Chapter 1
2. Chapter 2
3. Chapter 3
4. Chapter 4
5. Chapter 5
6. Chapter 6
7. Chapter 7
8. Chapter 8
9. Chapter 9
10. Chapter 10

Perched on top of a tabletop, Lucy’s heartbeat was drowning out all of the drunken cheering. Neither Natsu nor his opponent gave any hint as to the fact they had heard the bell, each of them still jumping in place. Lucy didn’t if she should cover her eyes or not, but before she could make up her mind, the fight began.

The kid moved so fast her eyes could barely keep up. One minute, he was mid-air in a jump, then he was halfway across the ring with his fist pointed at Natsu’s face. Before Lucy could think to scream, Natsu was above him, kicking him down to the floor. As it went on, Lucy could tell it was an uneven battle. The boy was struggling to stand after only a minute, while Natsu wasn’t even breathing heavy. Kicks and punches flowed easily from both fighters, and Lucy was reminded of how it had seemed they were dancing the first time she saw it.

“Quit showin’ off, Salamander! The cops could be here any minute!” Lucy snapped her attention to the man who had shouted. He was glaring at Natsu over his beer mug, joined by a few others at his table. Natsu didn’t seem to notice them, however, looking over at Lucy. She watched him take in her holding his shirt, her wide eyes. He smirked before stooping down and grabbing the kid by his arm, picking him up like a rag doll. But as the cheers reached their climax, as Natsu held his body near over edge of the ring, the kid leapt up. His bare foot swung in a wide arc towards Natsu’s face. Natsu blocked with his arm and pushed it forward, sending the boy’s body flying over the platform and onto a table. The mass of people yelled and screamed, chanting “Salamander!” over and over until it was all Lucy could hear.

Natsu ignored them as he shoved his way through the crowd back to her. He carefully pried his shirt out of her tight grip. By the time she shut her gaping mouth, he was fully dressed and eyeing her from his earlier position against the wall. She tried to think of something to say that wouldn’t make her seem like an idiot, but no such luck. “What was that?” was all that came to mind.

Natsu beat her to the punch, though. “What’s wrong?” He looked worried, and maybe even a little embarrassed. Lucy quickly tried to smile, but she doubted he believed it. “Sorry,” she mumbled, watching as the boy pushed himself up off the table and stumbled around, trying to get his bearings. “I’ve never seen anything like that. You guys…That was amazing.” ‘And terrifying,’ she thought, but kept that opinion to herself.

Natsu grinned. “Thanks!” Lucy found herself captivated as pride and excitement shone in his eyes. ‘He…enjoys this,’ she realized, his animated words infecting her with his happiness. She smiled, nodding occasionally as he babbled about different fighting techniques. Lucy didn’t have a clue what he was saying, choosing instead to focus on him . His eyes (Lucy still couldn’t decide if they were black or dark green) had a peculiar light in them, one she had never seen before. Her father’s eyes were dull and tired, and no one else she had met, even the few people she knew, was this passionate about anything they did. And here was this boy, with sparkling eyes and a big grin threatening to split his already split lip.

He noticed her staring and stopped, confusing flitting across his face. “What are you staring at me for?” She blinked at his bluntness, and blushed. “I—I’m not staring at you!” Her cheeks were flaming from being caught, and she tried to glare menacingly, but she had her doubts about its effectiveness.

He was relentless. “Um, yeah you were. Like this.” He leaned closer and stared into her eyes, his expression deadly serious. Lucy, listening to some instinct, didn’t pull away, until they were almost nose-to-nose. She was 100% confident that she was as red as a new Italian car when his brow furrowed, and he asked, “Oh, I just remembered. What’s your name?”

Neither Natsu nor Lucy moved, Natsu expectant and Lucy dumbfounded. Nose to nose, eye to eye.

Lucy spun her foot up and around toward his head, offended and partly ashamed that she hadn’t told him. ‘He didn’t have to ask like that, though!’ she thought indignantly, aware that it wasn’t his fault.

He blocked her wild kick with his forearm as easily as he did with the kid’s attacks, and Lucy noticed his mouth tightening at the impact. Her lack of manners forgotten, she seized his arm before he could play it off. Scars wrapped around the swollen muscles, blood dotting the bandages he kept wrapped around them. Her fingers danced lightly across the tanned skin, and she carefully watched his face as he tried to keep his discomfort unknown. Before she could change her mind, she grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the pub, ignoring the cat calling from the pub’s customers.

He yanked half-heartedly at her grip on him, trying to avoid jolting his bruised forearm. She only gripped his hand tighter as she navigated the streets, trying to remember where he had taken her and ignore his whining at the same time. ‘Aha!’ Feeling victorious, she roughly bumped her shoulder against him, enjoying his startled look. “Sit,” she commanded, pointing at the pile of garbage he had sat on the first night she’d been to the pub.

She raised a blonde eyebrow, staring at him until he finally gave in and sat down with a huff. She rifled through the pile of garbage, looking for the bandages she knew he kept there. She knew she watched him pull them out—

“If your looking for bandages, they’re in that pile over there,” he grumbled, his arms crossed over his bruised chest with a pout on his lips. She quickly withdrew her hand, disgusted by the grime darkening her fingernails. Glaring at his adorable pout, she strutted over to the slightly smaller pile of trash and immediately found the bandages she had been looking for.

She plopped in front of him, pulling his forearms toward her, trying to be gentle, but he flinched anyway. She apologized and tried to remember what little medical knowledge her mother had told her, suppressing the tightness in her chest at the thought of her mom. ‘Focus,’ she commanded her stinging eyes. Swollen muscles needed to be iced and left alone until swelling went down, and she needed some sort of salve to heal the bruises and open cuts scattered across his skin. Looking at the pile of almost-white bandages, she cringed. She was going to have to pick up some supplies after school tomorrow, and come up with a plausible reason—

Her hands, unwinding the bandages, paused, and she once again found herself wondering why she cared so much about Natsu. He was blunt, rude, and dense, and also extremely dangerous. He didn't hesitate to throw his opponent up and onto a table. And it was obvious that he didn’t hold his well-being in high regard.

Thinking about it now, Lucy discovered, with no small amount of surprise, that it didn’t really bother her. She continued unwinding the bandages as she remembered her plan. She would leave him and everything else behind as soon as graduation was done. Nodding firmly, she began unwrapping his bandaged arms.

Lucy flinched at the sight of his skin. Bruises of all different colors were smudged together, shades of yellow and purple and green that she had never seen before. Blood welled up from some of the worser-looking ones, both dried and fresh. Over all, his arm looked like a gruesomely-colored painting. She gingerly began to wrap the bloodiest parts first, winding the gauze thicker in those places than the others.

She finished his one arm with a tiny bow to hold it snug on his arm, smiling proudly. ‘It doesn’t look bad for having never done it before,’ she observed, happy despite herself. Looking up, she caught Natsu staring at his arm, mainly the little bow. She blushed and went to tuck it under the edge, but he shook his head. An awkward silence swelled between them, and, unsure what to say, Lucy began re-bandaging his other arm. The silence persisted for a few more minutes until Natsu spoke.

“Why are you helping me?” he mumbled, so quietly that Lucy could barely hear him. She sat silently, speaking only after she had tied the second bow. Rocking back onto her heels in a crouch, she shrugged. “I don’t know,” she replied, pretending to inspect her grimy fingernails. She knew it wasn’t the answer he wanted, but it was the only one she could give him. She met his dark eyes, unable to identify what was going through them. It was like sadness, but it was lighter. More like relief.

The street light above them flickered on, startling Lucy. ‘Oh no.’ Panic ripped through her. It had been hours since she had left for her short trip for the pub. She doubted her father would notice, but the working staff would be in the final stages of a collective panic attack right about now. Natsu seemed to sense her alarm, as he stood and helped her to her feet. He smirked as she stumbled to her feet and hurriedly tried to explain, made worse by her fear that her father would be alerted about her absence.

She was so worried that she didn’t notice she was walking until she was standing under the same street light as the first time Natsu had walked her home. She blinked, and almost collapsed with relief. “Thank you,” she sighed, torn between hugging him or not. She decided not to, but was oddly disappointed by her choice. “Now I just have to get in without being seen,” she mumbled to herself.

She squeaked as she felt arms wrap around her waist. Natsu hoisted her onto his shoulder and began walking down the street. “Which one is it?” he asked. He slackened his hold for Lucy to wriggle down his back a little more so she could see under his elbow. She pointed to the large mansion a few houses down, lights blazing through the Victorian-style windows. She had always complained that it was less like a house and more like a palace, and it was too big for its intended purpose, but her father had always ignored her and the staff always laughed neutrally, knowing it wasn’t their place to agree with her.

Natsu nodded, and Lucy was glad he didn’t comment. “My bedroom is on the left, toward the back.” Lucy was again shocked about how nonchalant she was about telling him where she slept. But she trusted him, for some reason unknown to her.

When she affirmed the correct window, on the third floor, she expected him to set her down and leave her to figure it out. But no.

He swung her body around until she was dizzily latched onto him piggyback style, her legs wrapped around his hips and arms slung around his neck. He ran and leapt up halfway to the second floor, grabbing a jutting brick that Lucy had never noticed before, and launching them to a window. Lucy grabbed his shoulder as a message to wait, then slowly peeked through the window. The room was empty.

Again, he launched them up until they reached Lucy’s window. He unlatched it and noiselessly dropped to the ground. Lucy crawled off his back and ran over to turn the light on, flooding the room. Her bed was unmade, and a bra was crushed by her foot. She kicked it under her bed quickly, hoping Natsu didn’t see.

He leaned against the window frame, rolling his shoulder and glancing around the room: clothes, unmade bed, paper-strewn desk. Lucy opened her mouth to say something, but a knock on her door made both her and Natsu freeze. She sent Natsu a panicked look, gesturing to the window. But he stood still, his eyebrow raised expectantly. Lucy stormed over to him, crossing her arms, wondering what he was waiting for.

He mimicked her position as another knock echoed through the door. “What, I kidnap you and walk you home, but you won’t even tell me your name?” Lucy was struck by the familiarity of h
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