"we don't have to fucking fight it anymore, em."
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in which luke and emma had a drunken one night stand two years ago, and now they are both dating each other's best friend.
[COMPLETED]
warning: this will probably be the most cringe fic you have ever read
He worked in the tattoo parlour across the street and she worked in the florist around the corner.
He was the dark guy and she was the colourful girl.
They didn't have anything in common but when Luke buys flowers in Noelle's shop for the first time they realize that sometimes opposites attract.