Lucy POV

After telling Natsu how I felt about him, he pulled me into a tight hug which I wasn't expecting, but this time I really needed that hug. No—for some reason I longed for that hug. As he hugged me tighter, I could start to smell his scent of burning wood and cinnamon...The way Natsu always made those silly jokes, the way he always sneaks into my apartment with out permission, the way he eats my food, the way he does that goofy yet gorgeous grin, the way he always picks fights with Gray, the way he always shows love and loyalty to all his comrades made it all clear to me after that hug...
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I love Natsu.