A/N: One of my personal favorite XD
PIZZA
They never actually got any pizza. And it just made her smile, because it truly might be the lamest excuse she had ever heard.
"We're going to get pizza, want anything?"
The first time they had asked, Astrid had been foolish enough to ask for a salad. When they had come back an hour later –clearly a little too flushed and giddy for it to be caused by pepperoni and cheese, there was no salad for her. So she didn't ask for anything anymore, and every time Walter tried to make a request, she brushed it off, offering to go get it instead.
She had been waiting for these two to work things out and get together for too long, and she was genuinely enjoying their happiness. She was always happy to get Walter off their backs. Let them have some "pizzas". They deserve the break from universal wars and such.
She watched them escape the lab, almost hopping, before exchanging a knowing smile with Walter. He turned back to his board, flipping it over, and adding a line next to the others.
"That makes 9 pizzas in the last six days, dear. You're going to lose that bet, I'm afraid; they're clearly going to go over 10 before the end of the week."
"That's alright," Astrid smiled, making her way to the door herself to go get his liquorish. "That's one bet I'm happy to lose."