Getting home was great! As soon as I could, I pulled my phone out and started to text Lukas. Oh what a beauty he was! Grammatical errors at a minimum within his texts, marvelous! It simply enticed me to do the same.
Lukas: Hey, (y/n)?
(Y/n): Hey trollmeister
Lukas: Am I really that obsessive about my homeland mythology?
(Y/n): Mystical, you are, young peasant of thy fruitful land across the way!
Lukas: Indeed, it is a very prosperous land!
(Y/n): Tantalizing, young sir.
Lukas: I must go, good day to the fair maiden of the land across the way. I bid thee farewell.
Texting this man has changed me, reformed me. I now know the meaning of the phrase "fair maiden" after looking it up on the Urban Dictionary. How sweet of him! Could it possibly mean a. . Romantic approach. Or possibly a friendly one. Most definitely it was a compliment to myself. Or.. Or maybe he meant to text it to someone else. The horror! I assume it was towards myself, seeing how he did not correct himself, and knowing Lukas by now, he did not make such mistakes. That being said, what approach was he taking?
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Indecisive {Norway x Reader}
FanfictionLife is truly a mystery and Norway is one of those vital mysteries in your life. Conflicts may erupt and bring chaos or maybe something better. Not all happy stories end happy.
