Dobre Imagines

Lucas Imagine 3

His Trap Queen
A little maturity

Lucas Dobre is the boy not to be messed or played with. He's everything a girl could ever need. Smart, tall, handsome, and funny! He's the whole innocent perfect package. Well, until he sees Y/N. Then he forgets everything. But he meets her in an interesting way.
Lucas's P.O.V
Right now I'm headed to dance class. Y/N also does dance but more quickstep ballroom. I on the other hand am trained in break dance and hip-hop. She can also belly dance. How do I know all of this? I pretty much stalk her. She and Marcus have been partnered up for a project before. So now I'm practicing and I see Y/N practicing her dance. Class doesn't start for another hour and a half so I don't know why she's here. I decide to make the first move. "Hey Y/N!" She turns around and smiles at the floor.
Your P.O.V
"Hey Lucas." I'm so nervous right even if he just looks at me. It's so crazy how much we stare at each other. He stares at me while I pretty much gawk at his perfectness. I'm dancing to one of my favorite songs, close by nick Jonas but the cover by Christian Collins. "You need a partner?" I laugh. "Yeah actually!" He comes over and starts doing the choreography. Soon we just start playing around then a close comes on again. "Dance with me?" Lucas' charming smile alone is enough to turn a girl on. I nod and we dance. His hands are on my waist while mine are on his shoulders. He leans in to kiss me I think until I feel a pair of lips peck mine. "Sorry." Lucas mumbles. I crash his lips into mine instead. He clearly looks surprised but relaxes. Then his hands go down from my waist. He pulls away slowly. "I've been waiting over 4 years to do that." I blush.
Lucas's P.O.V
"Come on. My place?" She nods slightly as we go to walk to my place. Once we get inside I kiss her. "You want to put on a performance for your new king?" She laughs that sexy laugh that every man should fall for. "If I can be your queen then sure." I kiss her again and lead her to my room. "Wait Lucas, how far are we going?" I look at her bare chest. "How far do you want to go?" She looks at my now exposed chest. "All the way." I nod and we start doing the deed.
Later on that night.....
"Lucas bro?" I hear Marcus yell from downstairs. "Yeah?" "Why is there a bra down here?" I freeze for about 3 seconds and run down stairs. "Give me that!" I snatch it out of his hand. "Who's it from?" I blush at the ground. "My trap queen I guess you could call her."