lucathy oneshots !

it's just a crush.

Oneshot: Lucas has gone on a trip again and Athanasia misses him dearly. So, she starts developing feelings. But, she's in denial for half of this. Lily is also in this, She's a hardcore lucathy shipper.

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"I'll see you soon, Princess."

That was the last thing she could recall from the last time she heard from Lucas. It had only passed a few weeks. Yet, these few weeks felt like months to Athanasia. This wouldn't be the first time Lucas had left her for his usual trips.

Normally, she would be fine with it and would distract herself until his return. But, this time she couldn't do it. She wasn't sure why,

She always had this weird feeling in her stomach every time she thought of the magician. Was she feeling lonely?

She could be hanging out with anyone right now. So why would she ever feel lonely?

What would Daddy think of this..?

Actually, she didn't want to know that. Especially since it was Lucas she was thinking about.

Seriously, Did Lucas put some kind of spell on me?

He definitely did. That jerk.

This was frustrating her. She couldn't get rid of the feeling. No matter what, the jerk she kept thinking of, wouldn't leave her thoughts alone.

All she could do for now is sulk in her bedroom and memorize the previous times they had with each other. Constant memories flooding in her mind as the time went by.

All of that was enough to make her even more sad. It also made her heartbeat just a bit faster than normal.

Come on, stop being sad. You're acting as if he's dead! He isn't.

..Right?

That time where she kissed Lucas on the cheek crossed her mind, it made her face burn.

Was that his first kiss? She desperately wanted to know.

She had convinced herself that Lucas just wanted a kiss from her out of boredom. He probably would've kissed anyone else. Although, He is rather protective over her, possibly on the same level as her dad.

She was probably just overthinking this.

Whatever. She would have to worry about this some other time. She was going to be late for her daily routine with her father.

If she made him wait any longer, she wouldn't know what to use as an excuse.

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"You're not eating your cake? "

Claude was trying his best to break the silence, Athanasia had been awfully quiet with him. She had only opened her mouth three times since she arrived.

Did he do something wrong that he was unaware of? He noticed she was sulking in her seat too, playing with her food.

As expected, Athanasia did not say a word.

"Should I have whoever made the cake executed then?"

Claude was half-joking, of course. Well, maybe. But, he succeeded in making his daughter speak.

"Huh?! Daddy, there's no need for that.."

She started to sweat nervously, trying to find what to say next. If she continued to be quiet, she didn't know what Claude might do.