Fairy Tail Seven Minutes in Heaven Sting

      “So apparently we have a lot of people from other guilds here. I didn't notice this before.” With a paw pressed thoughtfully to his chin, Happy scanned the room. “I might need more number cards. But for now, number seven come get your item.”

“I'm surprised happy, you have all that time between turns to notice things like that. Where do you disappear to anyway?” Happy shook his finger and made a zipping motion over his mouth. “Fine, don't tell me then. I'll just have to watch you when my turn is over.” You'd already picked your item, a small, crystal shaped earring. Recognizing it immediately, you walked over to Sting and held it out for him. “Here, I believe this belongs to you.”

“Yeah, sure does. Guess that means I follow you then huh?” You nodded as Sting stood to his feet and replaced his earring. “Sounds good to me.” Smiling wide, Sting exposed his abnormally pointy teeth. “Well, let's get to it.”

You nodded as you walked straight through the cellar door and down the stairs. The door was shut a few seconds after you reached the bottom. “It's kind of musty down here. Maybe we should try to talk happy into letting us use a better space.”

“It is pretty lame. But I guess it could be worse.” Sting chuckled. “I mean, at least we're not locked in the bathroom. That would really suck.”

“Why?” It made no sense to you. A bathroom, while yes a strange place to play a game like this, seemed almost like a better choice than a dark, dimly lit, smelly, dirty cellar. “Playing this game in the bathroom wouldn't be bad at all. It would be clean, most likely, and well lit. There wouldn't be a ton of stairs to go up and down either, so it would definitely be safer.”

Sting laughed. “I guess the girl's bathroom is a little nicer than the guys, you should check it out sometime. I could take you so you could be sure there weren't any other guys in there.”

“Are you offering to take me on a date, to the bathroom?” You pressed your hands to your cheeks and let out a feigned sigh. “Sting, I do believe that very well might be the most romantic thing anyone's ever said to me.” Still teasing him, you took his hand in yours and tugged him towards the stairs. “Can we go now? I can hardly wait.”

“I get it already, that was really stupid. I wasn't thinking okay?” His face slowly began turning a deep shade of red as he spoke. “And it wasn't supposed to be a date, I just thought I'd show you why I thought the bathroom would be worse.”

“Sorry. I know what you meant. It's just that you're just really fun to pick on.” Taking Sting by surprise, you wrapped both your arms around him and hugged him with all your might. This did nothing to help the blush that was taking over his face.

“Y-yeah, it's okay. Don't worry about it.” He awkwardly gave your back a gentle pat, fully expecting you to let go of him. You didn’t. Enjoying his embarrassment just as much as you were the hug, even if it was one sided, you squeezed him tighter, rubbing your face against his chest. “Hey, come on now, you hugged me, now let go already.”

“Aw, you two are so cute.” Grabbing his own face, Happy let out a little squeaky giggle. “And I thought Sting would be all rough and tough. He's just a big teddy bear.” He sighed. “This is too cute to stop, you guys can have as long as you want. We'll just shove the next couple into the closet or something. I'm sure they won't mind.” The door was quickly shut again, leaving you to torment Sting for as long as you wanted.

An odd mixture of confusion and fear covered Sting's face. “S-so, you still want to go check out the bathroom?”