-𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗
It was a gloomy morning, raindrops hitting the window with a silent "clack." But that didn't matter much to the excited yet focused brown-haired boy Luca. He was crouched on his raggedy apartment floor packing his bags. His living environment wasn't the best, he had creaky wood floors and chipped walls. Along with the smell of smoke, he didn't acknowledge the smell because he was always too focused on his inventions to notice. He didn't notice it was raining either because he was packing his bags for the manor, the manor he was invited to of course.
It was such a surprise to get an invitation to a manor with a suspected money prize. It was just in time to help him with his debt from all of the money he's spent on his ongoing inventions.
Even though many thoughts were rushing through his head, most of those thoughts were about what the manor would look like. He imagined it to have a vast main area along with the rooms for the survivors and hunters just on the side, with the doors on the walls of a hallway.
-𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊
Why can't I focus! Ugh, I really need to pack quickly, the taxi is going to arrive in 15 minutes. *sigh* okay let me just take my time.
-𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗
Luca swiftly stuffs his multiple identical striped long sleeve shirts into his narrow suitcase on top of his ripped up and stained jeans along with his 3 pairs of white socks and gloves. His clothes weren't the comfiest but he'd make do with it. Now all he had left was to zip the suitcase up, bring it downstairs, and get in the taxi.
Luca peered out the window blinds to see the taxi waiting there.
-𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊
Yes! Right on time. -he said with a smile- I'm finally early for something that isn't my invention conventions or shows.
-𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗
Luca quickly shakes and twists his very wore down doorknob and the door flies open. He makes his way down the stairs not too quickly but nothing near slow. He waves at the taxi driver while the driver waves back. Once he's off the stairs he pulls the pitch-black door of the taxi open and the taxi driver gives a friendly greeting!
(Cursive text is the taxi driver)
-𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊
How are you today? 𝐻𝑎, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐼𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑, ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢? I'm doing pretty well. Very excited about where I'm going! 𝑂ℎ 𝑦𝑒𝑎, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑑? To the manor on SW 156 pearl street! 𝑂ℎ 𝑠𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟? 𝐺𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑧𝑒, 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑜𝑝𝑙𝑒, 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛? I'm mostly aiming for the prize money! But I need to get there before sundown so may you start on the way there? 𝐴ℎ 𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒!
ⓉⒾⓂ︎ⒺⓈⓀⒾⓅ
Finally, I'm here! I yell "Thank you, taxi driver!"𝑁𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑚 𝑘𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑜!
As I take a content sigh I wander into the manor. And there I'm greeted by a tall, white-haired woman with a marvelous blood-red dress draping over her periwinkle toned skin. She split her wine-red lips apart and said "Hello there, you're another survivor I suppose... May I request your name?" Ah, yes my name is Luca Balsa! May I ask yours? "Darling, refer to me as Mary, by the way, I'm one of the hunters here." I'm a survivor here, actually where are the other survivors? "Oh the other survivors are in the lounge area, also I recommend watching out for the man with the abnormally large and sharp-handed hunter, his name is Jack... He gets into questionable situations with the survivors. Now go converse with your fellow survivors darling, ill be here for any questions." Thank you so much, Mary! I'll be on my way then.
Once I get to the lounge the only one there is a brunette and thin but petite boy comfortably painting on the silky looking sofa with a canvas on his lap. But wow he's stunning, elegant, gorgeous, and everything in between. He seems to be so focused on his painting, so very focused... All his long and graceful strokes were like seeing a classical, graceful song through paint strokes. My eyes then slowly wandered up to his face and hair, his perfectly shaped cheeks and soft jawline. Oh, and his beautiful blue eyes, they reminded him of a perfectly blue sunset sky.
-𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗
His wavy brown hair was brushing against his beautiful blue marbles of eyes. He had so many little strands of hair brushing against his beautiful face. He saw something move in his peripheral vision. It was the boy's eyes. They were now making eye contact.
-𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊
"HOLY SHIT I THINK HE KNOWS I WAS LOOKING AT HIM," I thought. I was frozen and I just stared at him with blush draping over my warm cheeks.
-𝙴𝚍𝚐𝚊𝚛 (whats in quotes is Luca)
"He looks like he's madly in love, seems to be in love with me, well this is particular. Might as well say hi to the strawberry looking fool." I thought to myself. Hello? I said. He responded with a simple but shaky "Hhi-i?" What's your name? "Hah.. It's Luca! What's yours?" It's Edgar. " Sorry about what I was doing it was probably creepy eh?" No no, it's fine, you just looked like you were a fool in love. "Maybe I was." He said with the most annoyingly proud smirk I've ever seen. Goodness, I wanted to snap back at him right then and there, but instead, I just flared up in embarrassment.. No not embarrassment... I was, I WAS FLUSTERED BY HIM! I just responded with a simple, Stop I'm getting flustered.
-𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊
I DID IT! I think he kinda likes me, I thought to myself contently. I heard a loud but not a yelling voice pipe up saying "EY ITS TIME FOR BED GUYS!" It was Demi, I heard about her before I came here. I've heard she makes some great drinks. I replied to her with, Coming!! I then turned around to Edgar and said, Hey.. wanna hang out in my room? I haven't really placed my stuff down though. The small boy replied with a light sigh and then replied with "Let's spend our time in mine, you seem entertaining"
And so they were on their way to Edgar's room...
HEY GUYS!! would you guys want me to continue this? <(OvO"<) I'll be writing the second chapter tomorrow
7:52 ES time 1-29-2021
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Edluca FanFic! (Slight Smut and Angst)
FanfictionThis is mostly gonna be a fic about Edgar and Luca's life together in the manor!! (Includes some Andrew x Victor) So have fun and enjoy! <3