• (Sting's POV) •

I had planned this perfectly; I knew Natsu wouldn't be able to control himself, and I saw how uncomfortable Lucy looked, so if I make it pleasurable, but respect her, I'll win this for sure.

But I never expected this.

"P-please don't..." Lucy cried. He ignored her and began to pull down her pyjama strap.
"GET THE FUCK OFF HER!" I yelled, punching Natsu square in the jaw. He fell off Lucy, who immediately stood up and took a few steps back.

"Oww..." Natsu moaned. "Why the fuck did you punch me you prick?"
"You were just about to harass the girl you're meant to protect." I said sternly. "Did you expect me to just stand by and watch?" I saw Natsu's eyes widen.
"Oh my God, Luce, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean-" he was interrupted.
"It's alright." Lucy mumbled. "It's not your fault."

She must be mental.

• (Lucy's POV) •

"Let's finish this game then." I smiled.
"Who won the last game?" Sting asked.
"Well, sorry Natsu, but I have to say that Sting won the last round. Now then, since It's my turn to pick, and I choose pocky."
"How d'ya play pocky?" Natsu asked.
"Well, you get these pocky snacks here," I said, holding up a pack of pocky sticks. "And two people have gotta keep biting off each end until they end up kissing!"
"So what's the twist?" Sting asked.
"You two have to do it too, so you'll end up kissing each other." I smirked. Both their eyes shot open wide.
"WHAT!?"

"Okay, me and Sting will start." I said, putting one end of the pocky stick in my mouth. Sting leant close, and we both bit off a bit of the pocky, making it smaller and smaller. His face got closer to mine and he held my chin, our noses touching. Then Sting took the final bite and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

I swear I heard Natsu growl.

"Now me and Natsu." I smiled, pulling another stick out of the packet. Natsu smirked, and Sting glared at him.
"Don't try anything stupid Salamander." Sting warned. Natsu just laughed a little.

He bit the stick very fast, taking big mouthfuls. Probably to get to me quicker. Once he'd finished devouring the pocky, leaving only a little bit between us, he licked his lips then bit down, closing the gap. He kissed my gently to start off with, slowly getting rougher by the second. I felt his tongue brush the bottom of my lip, but I pushed against his chest and broke the kiss.

"Okay then, now it's your turn!" I smirked, giving Sting the pocky stick. He put it between his mouth and pulled a face when he saw Natsu edging closer.

To be honest, they both looked like they were in pain.

The gap slowly got smaller and smaller, but the grin on my face just got wider and wider. Their lips were centimetres from touching, when suddenly the door burst open.

It was my mother.

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