|Come What May
Author: WhiLi96 PM
Luck Stone and Lily Reed, 2 souls destined to love each other in every life they fell into. The only problem, one always died. Now we see Luck and Lily as they meet as kids, and see their life progress from there.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Friendship - Chapters: 24 - Words: 20,577 - Reviews: 6 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 02-15-13 - Published: 01-02-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3088591
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"Never knew I could feel like this"
"Do you believe in reincarnation?"
A slight chuckle, "Reincarnation?"
A nervous shift, "Yeah, you know past lives when you die, you're born into-,"
A cut off laugh, "I know what reincarnation is."
An indignant huff, "You just made me look stupid."
A laugh louder than the last one, "Oh yes, it was me who made you look stupid."
A small miserable sigh, "That wounds me. Tell me again why I'm friends with you."
"Because you love me," Came the knowing quip.
"No." A smack to the arm, "Okay, if that's what I've led you to believe." A smack to the head, "Ow! See, we're not friends. I forgot I signed my job application to be your punching bag."
A giggle, "You're stupid."
A teasing smile, "Mmm, that's why this is the job I applied for. You would hate to have a man correcting you every minute."
A scoff, "I don't need correcting."
A snort, "Oh please, you used double negatives till we were 8."
"Did not," The slightly angry reply.
A shrug, "Whatever you say."
Another smack, "I will seriously hurt you."
A relieved sigh from a long stretch, "Probably, but I'm not going to lead you on that long for it to happen?" Silence. "So do you?"
"Do I what?"
An aggravated sigh, "Believe in reincarnation, dummy. How do you think this conversation started?"
An eye roll, "I guess I do, I never really thought much of it cause, you know, I have a life."
A muffled laugh. Another smack. Silence. "Oh, you were serious about having a life?"
"Oh please, I have more of a life than you."
A shrug, "Hey, I'm not denying that. A dog has more of a life than me and you combined."
A groan, "I do have a life."
An incredulous laugh, "You do not."
"Yes I do!"
"You hang out with me, obviously you have no life."
A dry laugh, "Too true."
A satisfied sigh, "Told you."
"You know, you're not doing a very good job at being my punching bag."
A begrudging sigh, "Fine, you can hit me, your majesty." A smack "Didn't hurt." Another, "Still didn't." A harder smack. A strangled groan, "Okay, that one kind of did."
A soothing rub, "Sorry."
"It's okay…Rocky." A punch. A gulp. "Okay, I'll stop…Tyson."
"Luck," A warning.
"Lily," A tease.
Two matching smiles. Two sets of blue eyes met; the ocean and the sky shining, just like they had done for the first time all those years ago.