Your voice echoed through the room as you pointed an accusing finger at Natsu, your frustration bubbling over. He was just laying there on your bed with you sitting leaning your back on the headboard, watching you with an unreadable expression until, without warning, he grabbed your shoulders gently but firmly, he leaned in and kissed you, cutting off your words mid-sentence.

The kiss was brief but intense, his warmth melting away your anger in an instant. When he pulled back, his face was calm, a small grin tugging at his lips.

“You done yelling now?”

You blinked, stunned into silence, your cheeks flushing as your mind raced to catch up with what just happened. Did he just kiss you? Happy had a knowing smile.