Luka's mind was such a confusing mix of exhilaration and anxiety that he didn't sleep for very long. Kissing didn't automatically mean they were together, right? Should he ask them officially? Should they go on a couple of dates first? Was he rushing this? Was (Y/N) feeling rushed and was just too nice to say anything? Should he have waited longer before he said anything? Should he wait Fuck, he rubbed his forehead in dread, he really didn't want to wait.
He couldn't help but drift his gaze (Y/N), they looked so blissfully comfortable in his arms. He almost melted just hearing their happy little sighs. He smiled, his heart full of nothing but fondness, pulling them just a little closer and gently playing with their hair. He loved the sight of them wearing his clothes, he was definitely going to let them just keep the hoodie they were wearing, even if it was one of his favorites. Now it can be one of their favorites too.
He didn't even bother thinking about how tired he'd be in the morning, he wanted to remember this moment. Take the time to hold them close and kiss their forehead as they had hopefully infinitely better dreams than earlier in the night. He liked to think his affections were helping, even if intellectually he knew he was being pretty delusional. He had a few hours before the sun came up, maybe he'd doze off again.
He did not, in fact, doze off again. He watched the sun rise through his window and the light bring out all of the intricate shades of (Y/N)'s face, he wished he could draw to capture their radiance, he didn't think a camera would be able to do them justice. He didn't want to wake them, either, but the clock eventually hit ten, and he wanted to make sure they ate something before they went home. He took a deep breath, squeezing them one last time before slowly pulling his arm away from them, petting their hair sweetly "Angel," he murmured, kissing their cheek as he leaned down "It's time wake up."
(Y/N)'s eyes fluttered, he felt their muscles twitch in the unmistakable fashion of waking up, but their eyes stayed firmly shut. Luka rolled his eyes lovingly, they were probably too cozy to want to get out of bed. He felt the way they curled closer into him, as if to trap him in bed. This kind of domesticity is what made his heart pound and his knees go weak. He hoped the day would never come where (Y/N) got right out of bed.
Luka kissing their cheek again "Angel," he let out a small, breathy laugh "You too comfy to get out of bed, hm?" he felt them nod. He squeezed them tighter and kissing their forehead "Would making breakfast entice you?"
He heard their contemplative hum, (Y/N) moved their head from side to side as they considered the trade offer. "Depends on the breakfast" they whispered, their voice laced with traces of restful sleep. Luka blushed, he missed their voice, even if it was only for a few hours. He canted his head, as if saying fair enough.
"Whatever you want, my dear. As long as you get out of bed to eat it." Luka murmured, both soothing and assertive "You don't even have to cook if you don't want to, you can just watch me."
(Y/N) nodded, "I'd feel bad if you did all the work and I just sat there looking pretty."
"Baby, you can sit there and look pretty as long as you want while I do the work." Luka winked, relishing in the blush that rose on (Y/N)'s cheeks, the look in their eye incredibly telling as to just how deep in the gutter their mind went. He squeezed their hip gently, kissing their cheek "I like taking good care of you."
(Y/N) let out a small, surprised squeak at Luka's advances, but quickly tried to focus. "I want you to feel taken care of too, though."
"So come with me to keep me company." Luka coos, "Quality time is all the love I need, angel. Let me service you and shower you with praise. Let me spoil you"
(Y/N) nodded, "Okay, okay. You don't need to twist my arm." they smiled, leaning up to finally press their lips against Luka's again. Luka forced his mind still, now was not the time to run wild. Instead, he gently put his hand on the side of their face and kissed them slowly, sweetly as if thanking them for being there. He pulled away first, but he took their hand in his to help them out of bed.
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Lean on Us: NEW AND IMPROVED (LukaxAdrienxReader)
Fanfiction(A/N: This is essentially going to be a process of fixing + improving Lean on Us, a pre-existing fic on my page, as I'm not too happy with how it came out as the years go by. NOTE: There WILL be more spice in this one and probably more violence than...
