Elevator (Completed)

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•thirty one•

"You haven't told me how did you know where my flat is." She said the next day.

"It's easy, hun bun. All I had to do was ask the receptionist."

"Oh."

"Yeah, oh. Did you think I stalked you to your flat or something, abby?" Luke smirked.

She rolled her eyes. "By the way, Loki. Where did all your fortune cookies go? It's been a while since you brought them."

"So you like my fortune cookies?" He smiled.

"I like your pizza too."

"You can always eat his cooking everyday if you be his wife." Charlene felt the need to say, her face serious.

Goddamn charlene.

Gabriella laughed a litte, though he could see her cheeks turned slightly crimson. It made him smile.

"And Luke will be one awesome husband!" Again, charlene felt the need to add, her eyes twinkling.

"Why, thank you, linny." She just giggled.

"I'm sure he will." This came from gabriella, her eyebrows raised, amused.

The elevator dinged, and they separated ways.

"Luke! You sooo like her." Charlene giggled, swinging their arms.

He rolled his eyes. "You don't even know about that."

"I do." She giggled again. "Gabrielluke. Luella. Luriella." She frowned.

"What was that?"

"It's that coupley coupley thingy where you combine your name and your girlfriend's name, loki!"

"Now, now. Who gave you the permission to call me that, lene?" He tousled her hair.

"Luke?"

"Yeah charlene?" He smiled at her.

"You should invite gabriella to our flat tomorrow night to celebrate new year's eve together."

He contemplated. "I don't think so, lene. I think she will do something tomorrow with her friends? And we're only going to have a normal dinner, anyway."

Charlene frowned. "Just try to invite her, why don't you?"

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