She wears it- LukeXAngela
"C'mon Angie! Tell me!"
"Forget it, Luke! There's no way!"
"Aw, C'mon! Y'know you want to!"
Angela gave the hyper lumberjack an incredulous look. He merely just grinned back at her, amber eyes wide with innocent.
"Why would I want to do that?"
"'Cause I'm your favoritist person!"
Angie wiped her sweaty brow and aimed her axe at the nearest tree and started swinging. Luke merely stood behind her, watching her intently and playing with something in his pocket. His own axe lay at his side, useless.
"Who told you that?"
"Nobody, but you know that I am! It's useless to deny it. So you should tell me."
Angie rolled her eyes. "Are you ever going to give up?"
"Probably not."
Angie sighed. "Will you at least go away?"
Luke pretended to be insulted, crossing his arms and pouting. "'Course not! It's rude of you to even think about asking."
"Luke you know your dad and I have a deal. Chop one-hundred pieces of lumber in a week and I get half-price on my house adjustment. It's really hard to do that with you bugging me."
"Bugging you about something important!"
Angie stopped chopping and glanced back at Luke.
"Knowing who I like is not important!"
Luke shrugged and gave Angie a mischievous grin. "It is! It could save your life someday…somehow."
Angie shook her head, but a small smile played on her lips. "Okay then, . I'll make you a deal. Go away right now and tomorrow I'll…wear something hinting towards who I like. Sound good?"
Luke tipped his head to the side, as if pondering to her proposition. "YESSSS!" He did a fist pump. "Alright! Goodbye Angie, hello victory!"
Luke danced away, running from the woods, leaving a smiling Angie in his dust.
The next day, Luke ran to the forest as fast as his legs could carry him. Much to his distress, Angie was already there. She barely looked up from her tree chopping to mutter a hello, but a small smile-that Luke didn't see-was on her lips. Luke scanned her, looking for a Wizard Hat or creepy heart earrings. He tried to find a muscle shirt, sweater vest, apron, or even a straw hat. Nothing. Angie shook her head slightly, trying with all her might not to laugh. Luke opened his mouth, fully prepared to shout 'YOU LIAR' when he saw something dangling from Angie's neck. A necklace.
With a little axe charm.
Author's note: Just realized how dangerous that sounds. Haha. Don't worry, I have one: it's harmless. Hope you enjoyed the first drabble! This is going to be a series of drabbles, each with their own theme, such as the one above. You may request pairings and themes, but I can't guarantee how long it'll be until I get around to writing it. I have the first nine or so written out so I'll update quickly!