A little Smile

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I woke up in my apartment with a major headache. "What on earth happened last night?" I whispered. I heard some snoring but it's not from me. The first thing I did was check if I was wearing anything. Luckily I was, the clothes I was wearing last night. Then I still heard some snoring. I grabbed one of my flats on the floor and searched for the source of the snoring. I went to the couch, and saw a shirtless Gabriel sleeping. Without thinking, I threw the shoe at him causing him to wake up. "What the-?!" He woke up angrily.

"Dude!? What are you doing in my apartment?!" I shouted.

"It's because..." He stood up. "Because you dozed off in Nancy's sofa! I figured to bring you home because we are neighbors!" He shouted back.

"Thanks, want breakfast?" I went to the kitchen.

"No thanks. I ate the pop tarts in your fridge." He said sleepily.

"You ate the pop tarts?!" I shouted.

"Yeah, why?"

"Those were given to me by Peter!" I placed the pan on the hot stove.

"Peter? Oh you mean 'Gay Peter'?" He laughed.

"He's not gay! He's just a decent gay! I-mean guy!" I placed 4 strips of bacon on the pan.

"Ha! So you do admit he's gay." He was leaning on the side of my door eating a pop tart.

"Dude...That's my future husband's pop tart you're eating!" I placed the bacon on a plate and cracked 2 eggs on the pan.

"Oh how did you know this was my pop tart?" He smirked.

"In your dreams!" I placed the eggs on the plate with the bacon.

"Come on. You didn't have to make breakfast for me." He said as he sat down. I placed the 2 plates on the table.

"I just want to say thank you." I smiled and fed myself with bacon. I stood up to the counter and chopped some strawberries. "Want dessert? Nancy taught me how to make a-Ouch!" I accidentally wounded myself with the knife. I'm such an idiot. Then Gabriel stood up and grabbed my wounded hand.

"Are you ok?" He said in a worried voice.

"Never better." We both looked at my hand.

"Let me clean it." He opened the faucet and grabbed a clean towel. He made the towel wet and placed it on my hand.

"Ow..." I complained.

"Don't be such a baby." He said teasingly as continued on cleaning the wound. "Where's your first aid kit?" He looked around.

"Oh, inside the bathroom." I sat down. He came back with the first aid. He kneeled down on one knee in front of me and treated my hand.

"Are you ok? Does it hurt?" We continued eating. I shook my head. He moved his chair close to me, so did his plate. He sliced the egg and tried to feed it to me.

"Dude, I'm ok. You don't have to feed me. I may be injured, but I can do this." I smiled.

"Oh ok, so..." He started.

"So...?" I echoed.

"I should be going."

"Fine, I'll show you to the door." I got up and he followed me to the door. I opened the door for him.

"Thanks for um... Everything." He while getting outside.

"Wait." I walked over to the couch and picked up his grey shirt. "Here you forgot your shirt, jackass." I balled up his short and threw it to him. He started walking up to his door. Then I heard a door close, Peter.

"Well, good morning Clarisa!" He greeted me. My heart melted as he said my name.

"Hi Peter." I blushed, he walked up to us.

"Oh, hello Gabriel." He extended his hand for a hand shake. Gabriel just grunted and tried hard opening his door.

"Be nice..." I whispered to him.

"So Clarisa, are you doing something later?" Peter asked while looking at me. He was so tall almost as tall as Gabriel. His blue eyes were breathtaking, his brunette hair was beautifully laying on his gorgeous head.

"No, actually. Why did you ask?" I blushed.

"I just wanted to ask you, if we could grab lunch later?" He smiled.

"Um... Of cours-" Then Gabriel covered my mouth.

"What she means is that we are both going later." He said. I looked at him surprised and looked at Peter shaking my head.

"Then what about dinner?" He smiled. I started nodding like crazy but because of Gabriel's huge hands covering my mouth I couldn't talk.

"Oh sorry, we are still doing something later." I looked at Gabriel in shock and back to Peter shaking my head.

"Oh ok, I guess I'll just see you guys around." He smiled charmingly while waving us goodbye walking back inside his apartment. I bit Gabriel's hand causing him to let go.

"Dude! What the fudge?!" I pulled him inside my apartment. "Did you just realize what you did?!"

"Um... Yea, I do." I glared at him.

"You just ruined my chances with the most handsome guy in this whole building!"

"Dude, I thought I was the most handsome guy in this building." He said like a ten-year old boy.

"In your dreams!" I said.

"Come on, a day with The Gabriel Mason is the best day of your life!" He exclaimed. I rolled my eyes with a grin on my face.

"I'll just fix myself and as for you clean yourself up. We are going to the movies later." He headed out as I closed the door.

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A/N: hey um... So sorry about this but Gabriel is actually blonde, and looks like Chris Evans. Your mission if you choose to accept it is to do the following:

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(Yeah I know, so 'Mission Impossible'? But I have a weird obsession over Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol. Not just because of the explosions and other kick ass awesome things, it's because of *drools* Jeremy Renner *squeals* his name is so awesome

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