The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Noelle's eyes went wide again. "You're making stuff up, that was... that was just me admiring him!" Noelle had not seen anyone more good-looking than Steven. "However, Mr. Smith, you've got me all wrong. If you keep this up, I might just tell Charles or Steven, I think..." "Alright, alright, I was just kidding!" Sean quickly threw up his hands in surrender. "Can't a guy joke around?" Sean shook his head with a wry smile. "They say it's tough to deal with divas and drama kings."

"What was that?" Noelle acted like she did not catch his drift. "Mr. Smith?"

"Nothing, I was just saying you look really pretty!"

"What's taking you two so long?" Charles spun around to find Noelle and Sean whispering about something, lagging behind.

"Nothing much!" Noelle giggled, catching up quickly. "Mr. Smith just said he's super jealous of us!"

"Is that so?" Charles smirked, shooting a look at Sean, who could only shrug with a wry smile. "Yeah, I'm totally jealous. Even the singles wish they were you."

picked up Steven, Steven naturally hopped into Sean's car because Steven's destination was right next to

much earlier, especially

Mr. Fischer, huh?" Charles finally said after Noelle had

quickly. "It's just that Mr. Smith was talking up Steven big time, saying that neither you nor Peter could take him in a fight.

an eyebrow. "Sounds like you don't

how could I ever doubt you, right?" She plastered a smile on

look and burst into laughter, reaching out to

away. "Not at all!" She was not about

grinned. "Sean's got a

else!" It was not

for them, he and Peter were not on Steven's bad side,