OC Emma belongs to: @FloraAndFriends

OC Painter belongs to: @HenryCwrites

Requested by: @FloraAndFriends

Lukas's POV

If there's one thing I can remember, it's that Emma has a lot of friends. Which is a good thing in my opinion. There's no such thing as having too many friends.

There's the overprotective ones, funny ones and even mysterious ones. But there's this one peculiar friend of hers. Her name is Paintra, more known as Painty. What I think of her? Absolutely show-off.

When I first met her, I thought she was really nice and had a good sense of humour. She was really trustworthy and her choice of clothing was meh. What striked me to consider her a friend, it's the fact that she was always there for Emma when I wasn't around or when she really needed that. It put a smile to my face that anyone would help her. Now? I think less of Painter. I feel as if she is trying to steal Emma away from me. Why am I being so protective of her? Well, because I obviously have a crush on her, duh!

Right now, they're by a sort of park. I think summertime square was it? I honestly don't remember. I clenched my fist as I saw Painter put a hand on Emma's shoulder. They seem to be talking about something that they can both relate to since I hear laughing in the distance. How should I break them apart?

I need ideas and so far I have none, aside from going up to Painter, punching her and running away with Emma in my arms. Nah, those things can't work.

Or maybe I can go like: " Uh hi, Emma needs to go somewhere now. Bye. " then just push the girl away from the red head? Yeah! That can actually work if I play it right. I took a deep breath, fixed my hair a little and stepped out of the Bush I was sitting by. " You can do this Lukas. Once in a lifetime deal. " I told myself quietly. Y'know, I should really stop with the pep talks and just do it. I saw the two girls in the distance, they were still at it with the giggling. Which ticked me off incredibly.

" I just love the taste of freshly basked chocolate chip cookies! " Emma sais Happily, taking a cookie from the basket they were sharing from. Painter took one too. " Yes I do too. There's just a unknown taste that makes it extremely delicious. " she commented on the small pastry. Emma nodded, taking a small bite out of the cookie. Painter raised an eyebrow. " You eat it slowly? " she asked. The black haired girl nodded. " Mhm, atleast i enjoy the flavour unlike you. " she grinned at her point. Painter laughed mad stuffed the cookie in her mouth right away.

That's when I stepped in. " Hello girls! The lovely Emma and the Uh...um..strange Painter. " I bluffed. I had no words that could describe her perfectly in my mind. Since all I see is detestation words. The black haired girl waved at me. As for Painter, she laughed. " I know. I can be pretty strange. "She said out of the blue. We both laughed at our turns. Though I think it's pretty obvious what kind of laugh I used. Yes! You guessed it! The fake laugh.

In my opinion, none of her jokes are funny to me nowadays.

"Anyways what brings you here Lukas?" Painter grabbed another cookie from the basket. I glanced at the sky for a second, trying to organize my words.

" Well, I was just passing by and decided to stop by when I saw you two. " I lied. I was sitting in that bush for 40 minutes approximately, listening to their every word. Man, it was getting boring in that plant. But now I'm free, I get to fire my attacks towards the red head. " That's thoughtful. Me and Emma were just talking about this bakery that just opened by LoveLake Lane. I was thinking of going with her tomorrow afternoon. " she explained. Bakery? Together? Not on my watch.

" That's good for you. Though, I already made plans with her. We were going by an amusement park devoted to small farm animals of some sort. " I whistled casually. I didn't have the registration tickets but with my position in the order, I can get them pretty easily. Besides, a cookie factory is lame. If there's one thing I learned with amusement parks: Happy land. Yes I said it, Emma would totally enjoy if she was brought to an amusement park. Bakery? What a joke..

my love Interest blinked. " Uh...we had plans? " she asked curiously.

My fantasy world began to crumble. Dang it! How am I supposed to recover from this? Without making things suspicious? "Well I just realized I had the tickets and I wanted to bring you there. " I smiled. The girl's eyes began to twinkle. " Aw Lukas, that's so nice of you. Ofcourse I'd go with you. " she paused to look at Painter. " Sorry Paintra, can we reschedule? " she questioned. The red head huffed. " Oh...sure? " she started to glare at me.

I narrowed my eyesbrows and took out my tongue.

" Hey Lukas....are you jealous of me? " Painter Inquired, turning the tables. I began to sweat as I felt my palms get wet. " J-Jealous? What? Never! " my smile was pulled back. It became wider. The red head stood up and picked up the basket. " Oh you're totally jealous! " she chuckled. I looked at her. " I-I'm not jealous! " I said in my defence. Painter ran off. Chanting the words: " Lukas is jealous! " " Lukas is jealous! "

I tensed up. Ugh! I'd shoot an arrow in her direction if I had my bow right now.

But sadly, I left it by the temple as I knew that 'violence won't be needed'

But my flame was put out by a wave of happiness. Emma stood up and kissed me on the cheek sweetly. I didn't know how to react aside from exhale totally love struck. She blushed lightly. " I know you're jealous of Painter, but don't worry, I have my eye on a certain blonde~" she started to walk off towards the temple. I smiled. It was so good to hear that after a whole day of hard work. 

A/N next is definitely gonna be Shagbriel or Adrian. Stay tuned for that! Anyways, it's 2:14 in the flipping AM. I really need to control my urges to write oneshots late/early in the morning. I'll go to bed now, me and my friends agreed to meet up on a game (hint: it's currently the trending game ) in the morning. So I need to be up. Cya!