Natsuu And My Brother: A Narrative Fiction

Natsu, being bumbly tumbly boy he was, ran around his house half naked while his mother ran after him with his shirt. Being the man he was he absolutely can 't wear a shirt! Manly men never wore shirts, his father had told him that and his daddy was always right.

"Natssuuu!" he heard his mom call for him. He giggled to himself as he went out into the backyard, closing the door behind him. He heard his mother sigh before she went away, probably shaking her head at her son 's antics.

He smiled, cheering a little at his win. He flexed his arms a little, looking proudly at the nearly non-existent bumps of his biceps. One day he was gonna be as strong and big as his dad.

Now that he was out here, he decided to go faerie hunting. Ever since his granpa had told him about faeries and their pretty wings he had wanted to meet one. He had mentioned the same to his

And he was still so short. To find one he will have to look beneath the tall grasses too, maybe he will end up find one there.

Thinking that he bounded over to the other side of the hill, nearer to the forest where there were less flowers and more tall grass. He waded through them on his knees, often calling out for his soon-to-be-bestie.

He was going to move to another patch when something glittering caught his eyes. He looked around and found a small trail of glittery dust. Nearly jumping in excitement, he followed the trail and ended up finding himself climbing over some rocks before he finally found something -a FAERIE, his mind screamed excitedly- snuggled in a patch of jasmines.

It was a boy, he noted, his raven hair duted with gold fairy dust. He nearly squealed when he noticed the techni-colour, nearly translucent wings fluttering lightly as the other slumbered.

Not able to contain his exitement, a high pitched giggle-squeal escaped his lips. And that was the only thing needed for the other to jerk up from his