Five months after the wedding
Anya sat alone in her apartment, the door opened. "Do we have a mission?" Anya asked without turning to look at the person that had just entered. She knew who it was, the only person in the world that she had given the key to… Louna.
Louna drops her bag onto the floor, "Yeah, the mandatory family dinner at the Starks." Louna sighs and walks over to face Anya, "Hey! Did you even hear me?" Anya frowned, making Louna sit down, "I know you can, but are you listening?"
"Of course, I am!" Anya exasperated.
"Then go and change…" Louna ordered, "and let's go."
Anya sighs and went to her room, as she walked out wearing:
"Seriously?!" Louna demanded, "You're wearing that?!"
It was then, that Anya took notice of her friends outfit:
"It's just a family dinner," Anya pointed out, "not a fashion show."
"You don't get that you're in the public eye…" Louna sighs, "you know what? I don't care, let's just go…"
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Long Way From Home
FanfictionThe A-Team has grown up, but what will that entail? With everything that happened in their lives, they've been through together, can they really live apart from each other? Continuation of A-Team. Disclaimer: Like always I own nothing but the girls...