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"Hey look, we're here!" came Happy's voice as he flew down and settle on Natsu's head.

Natsu, Happy, Wendy, Carla, Gray, and Erza went for a mission and on their way back, they decided to stop by Hargeon for the night. They would have avoided it but Natsu had requested otherwise.

The four mage was walking through the street of Hargeon, looking for somewhere they could stay for the night.

"Hey, how abo-" Gray stopped mid-sentence as he crash into someone in front of him. "What the hell flame brain? Could you not suddenly stop?" yelled Gray as he rubs his nose.

"Hey little fellow, are you lost?" Natsu asked the little toddler who had crashed into him, ignoring Gray who was yelling behind him. Hearing Natsu's voice, the little one look up towards the person infront of him.

Stepping sideway, Gray could see the little boy who could not be more than two years old. Somehow, the little boy seems familiar to him.

"Is it just me or does this kid look kind of like flame brain here? If his hair was pink too, I'm sure it would look the same." Turning towards the dragon slayer, he was confuse to see his frenemy frozen in place, eyebrows drawing in as he look at the little toddle, trying to figure something out.

"Aye! Maybe it is Natsu who came from the past. Hmmm… but his hair is not pink."

The little boy look at the flying blue cat, his eyes widen with interest as a smile appear on his face, reaching out his tiny hands to touch the exceed.

Before anyone one could say anything more, Natsu heard the all too familiar voice that he missed so much. He subconsciously held his breath as his body tense. Eyes scanning over the crowd for the one person that he long to see.

Realizing this, Erza put a hand on his shoulder and asked, "Natsu? What's wrong?"

What he said next was not what his three other companion expected.

"Lucy." Natsu answer breathlessly, releasing the breath that he held in exchange, breathing in the air and scent around him. He can't help but close his eyes and indulge in it when he recognizes the all too familiar scent.

"Nathan!"

Hearing her voice again, he snaps out of his reverie. This time, all of the six Fairy Tail mages heard the familiar voice and look towards the direction of the voice.

There she is. Lo and behold, in the middle of the crowd with her blonde hair swinging from side to side following the movement of her head as her eye darting around the ground as she frantically look for something or someone, if the name that she calls out was any indication.

Before Natsu could take a second step towards the blonde, one hand had covered his mouth and he could feel two hands grip his arm as he was pulled back. He was dragged away before the blonde could notice him, and pushed down to the ground behind the bushes that decorate the side of the pathway.

No amount of struggling could help him escape when Erza and Gray use all their strength to hold him down from the start.

"Stop struggling Natsu. If she saw you now, do you think she will stay and not try to get away?"

Hearing this, he stops all movement. The only thing he could do was look through the bushes at his mate.

"Mama!" All six pair of eyes shift to the little boy who had just bump into them.

"Nathan! There you are. How many time have I told you not to run away by yourself?" says the blonde woman as she bend down and carried the little boy who the Fairy Tail mages had forgotten about when they saw their blonde team member.

"Mama!" The little boy giggles as his mother holds him close to her while rubbing her nose against his cheeks. A smile visible on her lips even thought her face was scrunch up in worry not moments ago.

"Now, let's finish shopping then we can head home and mama will read you a book after lunch. Sounds good?" ask Lucy as she turn around, heading back where she came from.

"Bok!" the little toddler exclaim still unable to pronounce 'book' properly. His mother just giggles at his respond as they had their way to the stalls selling fresh produce.

His son.

Just one glance was all it took for him to recognize his son even though this was the first time meeting him.

The little fellow might have inherited his mother's hair color, but it was undeniable that those onyx eyes, spiky hair, and even that smile were all from him.

That explains how he smells a tinge of his and Lucy's scent on the little fellow when the boy bumped into him. How his scent seem to be stronger than usual the few months before she left. Not that he have any complains on that. Having his scent on her will just serve as a warning to all other so no one could make a move on her. Thought it could only work on those with heightened sense like him.

Now that he found them, a fire unlike any he had eaten before ignite in him as he resolve to get his family back into his life.

Well, well, well... Guess who's back?

I would like to apologize to those of you who's waiting for an update on 'Miss You!'

Well, I'm experiencing writing block for that story, but worry not! I'll definitely update it... when I get my inspiration back.

So, at the mean time, do enjoy this new story of mine!

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Thanks.

~Rol~