Roar

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(Your point of view)

"Yeah, let's go get ice cream!" Loke agreed and started running a lot faster than me. "Slow down, Loke! You're not Jet!" I joked. "Wouldn't be hard to," he laughed back. "That was a lot of ice cream you ate. Real drain on my wallet. Hope you can make up for it." I shook my head. "I know you wouldn't do that," I rebutted. "Do you?" He asked. Why you little... I started to run faster to keep pace with him. "Revenge is best served on a silver platter, not an ice cream pot!" I told him. My laughter was uncontrollable. "I'll settle for an ice cream pot. Who cares if the platter is silver or gold?" He replied.

I started panting when we entered the ice cream shop. "That's my exercise for a month," I murmured. I flopped myself into a seat. "So what do you want?" Loke put his hand on his chin and replied, with a straight face, "I want mint chocolate chip, honey comb, chocolate, strawberry, raspb-" My jaw dropped and I interrupted, "Nonononono!" He laughed. "I'll have whatever. You can choose like last time," he told me. I went over to the counter and ordered our ice cream. After a few moments, I returned to the table.

"And since when was a tuxedo your thing?" I sarcastically inquired. "Since you started liking leather," he replied, a large grin spread across his face. Oh no you didn't! "I don't like leather! Leather is horrible! Think of the cows!" I retorted. "You're wearing leather right now (y/n)," he pressed on. "It's fake leather like your fake clothes," I said after some thinking. "I never said my clothes were made of cotton," he joked. After some silence, I gave up thinking of a response. "A smile suits you best. Don't let it ever fall," I told him.

"That goes for you, too." Loke responded. Don't leave again. I mean... I have to give his key back to Lucy. I don't want to give his key back. I don't want to lose him again. I refuse to be left all alone again! I slammed my fist in the table. I was shaking. Loke was smart. He picked up on what troubled me immediately. "Calm down... I know you don't want me to leave again... but I can open my gate without Lucy. I'll visit," he consoled me. Visit. VISIT! Loke, you're still my only true friend. I don't want you to just visit. I want you to be here every day, like before. But, I guess I'm being selfish. I care about you. And you can't survive here.

"No, it's okay." I told him. "Let's go see Lucy. Besides, tomorrow's another day. I'll see you again." I stopped shaking and stood up. I motioned him to follow. "Sorry to bombard you with questions about the celestial world... but do you know who this is?" I sheepishly asked. I held up a silver key. The part you hold was fashioned into a flame with a diamond, that had a circle in it, in the centre. "It's the key of the forgotten flame. They never come when I summon them." Loke shook his head. "No. But I'll look into it for you," he told me. "Thanks Loke... you really are the best," I told him. We bid our farewells and he went back to the celestial world.

I walked up to the blonde celestial wizard. "Lucy..." I murmured. She turned around and gave me a smile. "Hi, (y/n). Had fun?" She greeted. I nodded in response. It's not hate towards her. It's hate for the fact he's bound to Lucy and cannot leave her because of the Celestial Spirit King. But, that translates to hate for Lucy from onlookers. "You're really lucky, to have Loke, you know..." I told her. I handed her the gate key and walked off. "Thank you for the gate key," I heard her call from the distance. Take care of him...

Sorry for the shorter chapter. I just like saving drama llama for their own chapters.

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