The Guardian and The Priestess

Trouble

I was watching Mira-san cook and I felt myself drool.

It smells sooo good~

"You're really good in cooking." I complimented, watching the food move around the pan.

She chuckled.

"Why not get married?" I smiled and she frowned.

"Not until I find my brother." She sighed, flashing me a faint smile.

"Oh. I'm sorry." I moped, and she pats my head.

"It's okay. I don't mind." She smiled, gleefully.

"It's unusually hot, today. Don't you think so?" I asked, changing the topic.

"Now, that you've mentioned it. You're right!" She agreed, smiling gently.

"How about we do something fun?" I suggested and she smiled.

"How about we go swimming, after lunch?" she recommended and I nod.

I told everyone our agenda for today.

They happily agreed.

Right after lunch, we went straight to rooms and changed to our swimwear.

I wore a two piece light blue bikini, and mini shorts.

Natsu was waiting outside my room, and scrutinized my outfit.

From head to toe.

He looked away, and there was a light tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Change into something else." He ordered, firmly.

I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Go and change, or I'll burn it." He commanded, and I eyed him in disbelief.

Then, he sighed and softened his gaze, looking at me.

"Please?" he asked nicely.

Whoa.

The great prince just said 'please'.

That's something you don't hear every day.

"Why?" I questioned, curiously.

He shrugged.

I crossed my arms, and tapped my foot impatiently on the floor.

Waiting for a decent reason, to change my outfit.

"I don't want you to get eye-raped by the other guys. So, please? Would you just change?" he groaned in frustration.

"Fine." I grumbled in defeat.

I walked back inside the room and pulled a white loose shirt.

Walking back to the door, I showed Natsu the piece of cloth.

"Would this suffice, Natsu-sama?" I teased and he blushed.

"I told you not to call me that!" he roared, flushing.

I chuckled and went back inside the room to wear the loose shirt, in a snap.

He looked at me briefly, then flashed a wide toothy grin signifying his satisfaction.

We walked side by side towards the pool where everyone's relaxing.

"Let's go for a swim!" I smiled and he nodded but sat on a beach lounge chair.

Traitor.

We were all enjoying ourselves, and Erza suggested to play volleyball.

"Who wants to play?" Erza asked.