Snakke Norsk

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Days past, the darn boy just kept confusing you more and more! All you want is to know what he is going for!

Lukas: Kom igjen, mor! Jeg er ikke et barn!

You: Lukas??

Lukas: (Y/n) Beklager! Sorry! That was for my mother!

You: What did you say?

Lukas: Snakker norsk, (y/n)?

You: Excuse you and your French, sir!

Lukas: It's Norwegian. I said, "Come on, mother, I am not a child."

You: Viva la Norvège!

Lukas: Takk, thanks.

You sigh, setting your phone down. He was such a dignified character, or so you thought. This man truly boggles you, one minute he is all witty, the next he is so deep and sweet and romantic and... Oh crud, here you go again, (y/n)! He will never fall for the likes of you, bad, bad girl! Your phone goes off, but you shut it off, not exactly caring about what it had to say, but it just kept going off! You looked down at the phone, making repetitive sounds. The strange thing was that your phone only received one message, yet it decided to buzz and beep like mad! You look at the text from Lukas and smile a little, with a small blush across your face.

Lukas: Elskling, darling, wish to meet up while I am around? The park seems nice, so if you want.. We can meet up. Ha det. God natt.

Such an amazing character. Goodbye.. Goodnight.. Darling.. Was he trying to be nice or was he trying to get somewhere...?

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