hold my hand through the dark- luka couffaine x female reader

༶•chapter 18•༶

"Y/N, you need to help me!" Luka banged on your bedroom door. You quickly jumped up from your bed and opened it. "Whats wrong?" You gave him a concerned look.

The blue haired boy shoved a half drawn picture of a car in your face. "Please help me draw this car, I need to get a good grade on it! If I don't my mom said I won't be able to take guitar lessons anymore!"

You took the picture in your hand and sighed, "why would she take away your guitar lessons?"

"Because my grades haven't been the greatest ever since I started playing."

You laughed and sat down on the edge of your bed, "that sounds like you."

Luka glared at you and just watched your ever move. Your erased, sketched and traced before you held up the picture to Luka. He took it in his own hands and smiled at you, "thank you so much Y/N!" He pulled you into a tight hug.

"No problem dummy."

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"You cant avoid him forever Y/N" Scarlett stated. The two of you were chatting before class was about to begin, "I just can't face him."

"Don't you want an explanation?"

You bit your bottom lip and looked down. The metallic taste of blood filled your mouth and you sighed, "of course I do.. but I'm just afraid."

"You have nothing to be afraid of, he just hugged her it wasn't like they kissed."

"What if they did kiss when I left?"

Scarlett chuckled, "you're too much Y/N."

You looked at the floor again and brushed a few strands of hair out of your face. You knew deep down that Scarlett was right, but that didn't make things any easier for you.

Your teacher walked in shortly after your conversation. You tried to pay attention to what she was saying, but you just couldn't. Thoughts of the blue haired boy kept appearing in your mind.

You shook yourself and took a few deep breaths before actually paying attention to your teacher.
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You slightly panicked as the bell to lunch rang. Usually it would be no problem for you to avoid Luka, but this time you didn't think it would be that easy.

The guitarist was waiting for you right outside your classroom. He was leaning against the stair railing, tapping his leg gently. You tensed up and slowly grabbed your backpack. "You need to talk with him." Scarlett pushed you forward causing you to move even closer to the classroom door.

You stepped out and faced the guitarist. He looked at you with soft eyes and a slight frown. "Can we talk?" He mumbled out, causing an ache in your heart from his tone of voice.

You nodded your head and followed the boy outside. He stood in front of you and put his hands in his signature blue hoodie.

You crossed your hands over your chest nervously and waited for him to speak, "why have you been avoiding me?" He calmly said, locking his eyes with yours. "I've just been busy."

"No you haven't, don't lie to me." His words were laced with sadness and confusion. "I saw you with Marinette the day I was supposed to come over."

Luka's eyes narrowed and he stood up a little straighter, "Y/N-" He started, but you cut him off, "you don't need to explain anything to me. I know you two are probably dating so you don't really owe me anything. I just thought that because you held my hand that one day-"

Luka cut you off this time, "we aren't dating
Y/N. What you saw that day was us breaking things off. We never dated but whenever we were together I could just see it in her eyes that she would rather be with someone else. I didn't want to lie to her so I told her the truth."