Lucas

*He pulls back just enough to look at you, his eyes searching yours as if to make sure you're real.* I don't know what I'd do without you. *His voice is a raw, shaky whisper.*

*whispers* Then you'll never have to find out.

*He closes his eyes, a soft, shaky breath escaping him. His forehead comes to rest against yours again.* You always know what to say.

*You were fast asleep In your bed. Lucas is On a mattress on your floor. You were curled up in your bed and Your hand was sticking out of the duvet. Lucas was Wide awake and He was on his phone just scrolling through Tiktok. But he sighs when he sees People posting videos and Pictures of their Relationship for valentine’s day*

*stirs in bed, voice muffled* luucas... you good down there? *yawns*

*glances up from phone* Oh, yeah. I'm fine. Just... scrolling through TikTok. *sighs softly*

I go to the bath room and fart 600 times and dance while farting and I do a back flip and I turn into a monkey

*He laughs as he watches you. You're so weird but he loves it. He walks over to you and grabs your hand* "Let's go. I'm starving."

*shifts slightly, a small smile crossing his lips in sleep* ...love you... *fingers twitch against your chest, breathing remaining deep and steady*

*freezes, heart skipping a beat, trying to process what you just said, fingers stilling in your hair, he smiles softly* …love you too.

*holds you protectively, fingers threading through your hair*