Chapter 29: Future waifu

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A/N: 14.03.19

Wowowow, Fluff just reached 10k reads! Thank you guys for reading, I really hope that you enjoy the book as much as I love writing it. The fluff in it is just gahh *///*

Btw, I was thinking of making a seperate book with the same characters. I will continue this version of the story, but I also want to make a separate version written as a novel.

What do you guys think?

I'm also thinking of adding smut in that seperate book (if I do end up writing it) since the original one, this one, will remain devoted to it's title, only containing FLUFF. (Sorry to disappoint some of you aha)

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Blake knocks and Cubs opens the door, his eyes widening in shock.

Cubs: What are you doing here?!

Blake gasps, looking side to side.

Blake: Oh my, this isn't my house? I must have walked down the wrong street.

Cubs, who was boiling in anger, clenched his fists.

Cubs: How did you find my address?!

Blake: Two little birdies told me.

Cubs: You better leave.

Blake frowns.

Blake: But I like you.

Cubs face blushed bright red and Blake chuckles.

Blake: Whoops, I meant to say that I like your house.

Cubs: Stop with your bullshit.

Blake just chuckles, leaning against the door and looking at Cubs in a seductive gaze.

Blake: So how ya doing, sweetheart?

Cubs glares at him, trying not to fall for Blake's husky voice.

Cubs: I was doing fine until you came.

Blake: Cubby, you're too cold.

Cubs twitches at his new nickname.

Cubs: 'The hell is Cubby?!

Blake pauses and then smiles proudly.

Blake: My future wife.

Cubs eyes widen, his face flushing bright red. He shifts his eyes to the side, letting out a small sigh.

Cubs: What are you doing here?

Blake: I was wondering if you wanted to go on a walk with me. You know, take a romantic stroll in the park and watch the sunset together, just like in the movies.

Cubs: No.

Blake: I'll give you three bucks.

Cubs: Ha! Do you think that I'm that desperate for money?! Just so you know, I have dignity and self-respect, as if I'd do anything just for cash.

He pauses, pursing his lips.

Cubs: Ten bucks.

Blake: Twenty if you hold my hand, thirty if you hug me, forty if you kiss me and fifty if you-

Cubs slams the door shut.

Blake chuckles: Well, it worth a try.

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