Super Into a Supermodel
Did I really draw my own au, just to make the Au fic not even an hour later? What is my life
Dont answer that
T+ bcuz its gettIN HOT
“Oh Jesus. Do you see this headline?” The blonde scoff, taking a long sip from her sweet frappe.
“Huh?” Natsu mumbled, mouthful of Quarter Pounder, with small bits of fries that he managed to wedge in with his burger.
Lucy snorted, watching and Natsu blushed from his full mouth and quickly swallowed down his food.
“Y'know for a trainer, you sure eat alot of salt.” Lucy giggled, popping the frappe’s cherry into her mouth.
“For a super model, you sure eat a lot of sugar.”
He shot back, a devilish grin spreading across his face as she chucked a fry at him.
“Hey. They set laws against models starving themselves, and who am I to break the law?” She shrugged, enjoying the chocolatey taste of her frappe as it came through the straw.
Nastu chuckled, finishing some more fries before plopping down on the couch beside her.
“What headline are you talking about?” He mumbled, leaning into her phone screen.
‘Supermodel Lucy Heartfilia spotted with equally attractive supermodel mystery man. Wait What??? He’s her boDYGUARD? WELL WHY ISN’T HE A MODEL? HAVE YOU SEEN THIS GUY??’ The headline read above the Cosmo article.
Natsu felt laughter bubble out of his mouth before throwing his head back, cackling wildly at the ridiculous statement.
“Oh fuck. Oh man! They write anything these days.” He sighed, wiping a tear from his eye.
“But you can’t blame them.” Lucy giggled.
Natsu blushed, the laughter halting in his throat as he waited for Lucy to finish her comment.
“Look at you in this picture! All buff and sensual. You can’t blame them for thinking you’re model material~” she teased, knowing how he felt whenever she complimented him.
Natsu turned even more rouge before his smirk was back on his face, leaning into Lucy’s personal space.
“Are you just mad that I stole the spotlight?” He teased back, watching as her face had now become a brighter shade of red.
Quickly snatching the phone from her hand, he eyed the picture closely. Lucy huddled into his side, eyeing him with a flustered look as he stared down the papz. Really, he just wanted to scare them away, not turn them on.
“Look at you. Swooning just as hard as the commenters.” He grinned, pointing at her flushed face in the picture.
“You wish. Everyone knows I’m the star.” She shot back, quickly regaining her confidence as she retrieved her phone and pinned him down to the couch.
He moved quickly before she could straddle him and claim victory, swiftly flipping her over so that he was on top.
“That’s not what the article says.” He cooed, watching as she huffed and squirmed beneath him.
“Fine. You’re gorgeous! Let me up now?” She huffed, but gasped as he lowered his head down, pressing his forehead against hers.
“Nah. I think it’s time for your close up…” He said, voice becoming rough as he pinned her to the sofa.
“Natsu…we have to get ready. Remember the event we were supposed to attend?” She sighed, trying to push him away but still extending her slender neck for him to feast on.
“We have time. Plenty of time.” He grunted, pulling her hips against his.
“Hey! N-not so rough! You’ll leave marks.” She gasped, wrapping her slender legs around his waist.
“Luce. Im your body guard. The guardian of your body. So…” He muttered, licking the shell of her ear as he began lifting her shirt.
“Let me do my job~”