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Marinette nearly dropped the can of ice cream and the big bag of chips in seeing
Luka see the photos on the wall.Luka, on sensing that she didn't want him at least a hundred feet near them,he took a seat 8n the sofa."You seating or....?"
She snaps back to reality and sits opposite him on an armchair.
"So your snack involves us getting cavities by the end of the day"Luka tried to make the conversation funny cause he could sense a lot of tension in her.
"Oh that wasn't my plan initially... Well just see to that later.I just wanted something sweet down in my mouth."She got the joke and replied.
There you go Bluebell.
"So I wonder how your phone ended up here?I'm not sure if it grew legs and crawled in my pockets just for you to come to get it"
Marinette started of the conversation off."I don't know. Did you ask it?" She just couldn't stop herself from laughing.
"Here you go by the way"
She handed her his phone.He checked his phone to see that he missed a call, a blocked call.
Really Clyde?A blocked number?
He unlocked his phone and quickly took a pic of Marinette but failed to go unnoticed.
"Hey!No pics of me!Stalker!"
She jokes as she ran to him to get his phone but he already thought fast and made a run for it and made for the kitchen.
Oh wait. Dead end.I don't know this place.
Luka was cornered but he had one advantage against her.His height.She struggled to get the phone from him while Luka saw her and couldn't stop himself laughing because of her height playing a toll on her at this stage.
"Give it to me already"
"Almost there Bluebell,"he teased.
She stopped reaching for his phone and pouted.
"What?Just because you look cute when you pot doesn't mean that you will get this phone anytime soon"
With that she blushed so hard that her cheeks were no different from a tomato.He quickly took another pic of her and she snapped back to reality,though she was fast enough to swipe the phone from his hands.
"Hey!No fair!" It was his turn to pout back, purely out of sarcasm.
She looked at the photos which she took that moment although she couldn't resist to look at the other photos he had.Luka looked liked he wasn't resisting her,more like she wanted her to. After all it wasn't like he had any incriminating photos of his double life,thankfully.She saw more photos of herself during their time together.At the pier,the Seine,the coffee shop,and the Nightingale.
"You have some good photos here.I am more in love with this one."
She referred to a photo of herself looking onto the sunset on the sail boat.She looked like a dream.
"Thank you.Its nothing really"
"Speak for yourself. You have good talent."
"Its nothing really"
He couldn't stop himself from blushing.
"Oh Im making you blush... "She took a Pic of him real quick.
"....to commemorate your moment". They both laughed.
"Better get to the ice cream before it melts and we all have to take a milkshake for a snack"
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