Stranger Things What Ifs

Chapter Seventy

What if.....Max and Lucas were a secret couple in a land where she was a ruling Queen and he was a leading survivor among clans? (Soft smut)

I'm kind of basing this idea from the 100. (Ik I still have some requests to do but I just watched season 3 of the 100 and I'm in a 100 kind of mood, don't fight me)

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"To peace and security!"

"To peace and security!"

The crowd cheers loudly while they hold out their cups, a large bonfire being lit in the middle of everyone, meat being cooked over the fire that the huntsmen and women hunted, drinks being made and put into the cups of the warriors and to the survivors, and everyone holding up a cup wanting for a strong substance to dull the senses and the memories they wish to erase that brought them to this peaceful moment.

So everyone raises a cup before going to drink until they are satisfied and how much they desire, it being a night of celebration, a night where they celebrate no more war, so getting drunk is actually something that can happen, them no longer needing to be so alert as they used to be.

"All hail the Queen!" One man exclaims.

"All hail the Queen!" Everyone else follow soon after.

Lucas smiles while he leans on a very thick tree branch, his hands being on his belt while he looks at everyone celebrate. It makes him smile at the mention of the Queen, at the mention of his Queen. Of course nobody knows, it would cause way to many complications if one's do know of their relationship. It would cause uproar they know for certain, him being in one of the most uptight and strongest clans. They are still United but each clan holds different strength, his clan being both stubborn and demanding.

Throughout all of the bloodlines and generations of Queens Max has been the most successful, the one that has actually made change and stopped so much violence. That is why she is the most loved Queen, and why everyone is so happy to be united as one, as one clan now. Things are no longer divided, even though it is going to take a little time to get used to it though.

It does make Lucas smile, it seems like ever since he was born he has had to fight so much and hard, so it feels good to know that he doesn't have to do it so much.

"Having fun?"

Lucas turns to look besides him, seeing Mike going to stand besides him. Lucas looks back at the celebration with a smile. "Just enjoying the sights of celebration."

"Without a drink?" He questions further.

"Not really in a partying mood." Lucas replies. "Don't get me wrong I'm happy and I'm glad things have finally calmed down. I guess I'm just tired."

"Yeah, I see." Mike nods. "I guess the Queen is tired too."

"I'm pretty sure she doesn't like making public appearances during celebration." Lucas states.

"What to maintain the stoic atmosphere of behavior and aura she always has?"

"Precisely."

Mike chuckles a little. "Nothing wrong with having a little fun on celebration."

Lucas nods, him leaning his shoulder on the thick tree branch. He knows for it to be a fact. During celebration and peaceful periods that is a time of peace for Max. She doesn't have to worry about being the Queen, a warrior, a leader, she can just be herself and she is finally able to be alone. Without her amor, without her warpaint, without her determined stoic expressions.

Just her.

And Lucas understands that, and that is why he allows her a little time to herself, for her to unwind, even though probably she is still running down different plans for the city they are in and still renovating, because that is Max.