(On Hold) Lucas' Weakness ~ WMMAP (Lucas x oc)

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Third Person P.O.V
"Lucas, can you practice dancing with me?" Rosia asked as she looked at Lucas. "No." He denied as she pouted. She glanced to the side to see Mikael practicing with Athy as he changed his height, to the one of Felix. Athy had decided to stick with her decision of dancing with Felix, so I guess dancing with Daddy won't be bad. I just want to practice with someone the same height as him. But Lucas is being the stubborn prick he is. "Please Lucas, I will be dancing with Daddy at our debutante. But we have a big height difference, see?" Rosia said demonstrating the height with her hands but she was very much shorter than him so it wasn't entirely accurate. "I'll be wearing shoes with pointy heels, so what if I step on him?" Rosia whined pouting at him.

"So, you're asking me to turn into a grown-up just so I can practice with you?" Lucas asked her in disbelief. "Weren't you around the same height as Daddy back then? Even if not, you can just make yourself around that height, right?" Rosia asked as he blinked before looking at her annoyed. "Why would I..." He said before he was cut off by Rosia. "Dear Lucas, most powerful being in the whole world and prettiest boy-warlock in all the realms! Won't you, please? Hmm?" Rosia asked with a pouty face as he stared at her. "... I'm too busy, play with this instead." Lucas said as he snapped his fingers and a tall wiggly shaped person appeared in front of her. "Gahhhh!! What is this thing, Lucas?! And you're not even doing anything! You're just laying on the ground. What could you possibly be busy doing?!" Rosia asked him in disbelief.

"I'm busy breathing everyday." Lucas said as Rosia sweat dropped. "Can't you at least give it a face?" Rosia asked as he ignored her. Rosia tried to dance with it but she ended up stepping on it causing her and the weird thing to fall. Athy and Mikael glanced at them to see Rosia on the floor and Lucas just staring. "Lucas. What are you doing. We came to help them practice. Why are you lazing around?" Mikael asked as he went and pulled his ear. "Ow ow ow!! Stop that! Can't you see I'm helping?" Lucas asked him as they turned to look at Athy helping Rosia off the floor as she pouted sadly. "Did you have fun mopping the floor?" Lucas asked as she got teary eyed.

"What even is this?! It looks so weak! It doesn't even have joints! How is that supposed to hold Rosia up if she fall! It's so floppy and weird! Like a ghost!" Athy shouted at Lucas, glaring at him as Rosia cried softly in her arms. "Harsh. You're hurting it's feelings." Lucas said as Athy raised an eyebrow. "Huh? Isn't it just a doll? Can it understand what I'm saying?" Athy asked him looking at the weird floppy thing. "Of course not." Lucas replied laughing as Mikael hit the back of his head. "Why did you make Rosia cry?" He asked with a glare as Lucas blinked before looking at Rosia who was sniffling. The smile vanished from his face as he summoned a handkerchief out of thin air, floating it to her.

"Use this you big baby to whip those ugly tears." Lucas said as Rosia looked at him with sad eyes as he flinched looking away. "Wipe your tears!" He shouted as he tried to whip them away as Rosia whined. "Can't you make a doll that's more like a real person?" Athy asked pulling him away from Rosia who's cheeks were hurting since he was pulling them. "Does it look like there's anything I can't do?" Lucas asked her as she turned to him. "Then make her one. Make it a handsome boy doll, for her if possible." Athy demanded. "Nahhhh." He denied. "Why not?" Rosia asked since she calmed down. "I dunno. It just makes me feel bad so I don't wanna. I'd rather you practice dancing with either your Dad or Felix." He said looking away as Rosia approached him. "Hmph. Fine." Rosia said as she turned walking to the other side of the room.

"Here. Come practice with me." Mikael said as she blinked glancing at Athy who nodded. "A-Alright." She replied as she hesitantly place her hand in his. He pulled her towards him, his hand on her waist as her hand held his shoulder. Their hands interlaced as they began to dance. Rosia awkward expression changed as she started to smile widely. Her dancing was like a figure skater, elegant with powerful strides yet still beautiful. Lucas eyes narrowed as he watched her smile while laughing as Mikael smiled. Athy couldn't help but watch her sister before she felt a murderous aura besides her. She glanced down to see Lucas smiling murderously as he squeezed the thing he made for Rosia to dance with. "Is that jealousy I smell?" Athy asked with a smirk as he turned and glared at her.