part one : chapter two
the next time luke ordered chinese food was two days later, and this time, he had an excuse. his best friend, michael, was over at his house and they had been playing grand theft auto for the past two hours, when michael finally complained about being hungry.
"i'll order chinese food!" luke had his excuse to dial the familiar number and order the exact same thing he had ordered two days before.
he sat on the edge of the couch, barely paying attention to the game (which michael was not very happy about) until the doorbell rang.
he went to the door, a twenty dollar bill clutched in one hand, fixing his blonde hair with the other.
"hi, your total is sixteen dollars and thirty cent - oh hi." she noticed luke standing at the door and chuckled. "i'm assuming you like chinese food."
luke grinned "hey, willow."
"are you going to eat all this food yourself this time or share it with me?" she handed the bag to luke.
"if you're comfortable with coming into a stranger's house and sharing food with him and his creepy best friend, then yeah, sure, i'll share."
willow grimaced. "yeah, no thanks. i'll just stay out here."
"you can keep the change again if you answer another question."
willow rolled her eyes. "okay, what do you want to know?"
luke paused. he hadn't thought that far ahead. "do you have a boyfriend?"
willow choked on the air.
luke grinned, somehow happy that he'd caught her off guard.
willow regained her composure before saying, "no, luke, i don't have a boyfriend. is there a specific reason that you asked that?"
"nope, just wanted to know. thanks for the food." he winked and shut the door. "michael! get your ass off the couch and come eat chicken with me!"
"give me fifteen seconds, i'm killing this innocent bystander!"//i've played gta a grand total of one time so sorry if idk how it's played//
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delivery girls !! lh, mc, ch
Fanfic//in which three boys are obsessed with ordering food//