ᴘʀᴏᴍᴘᴛ #6, #22, #24 d/j = dream job this is so bad.
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"will you just stop and listen to me?" lucas sighed at the sight of you rolling your e/c eyes. it was like you and lucas never got to see each other anymore, he was busy most of the time and when he wasn't it was you who was.
"i think everything you needed to say was already said." you replied, trying to to raise your voice to much while you zipping up your sweater and grabbing your phone from the coffee table.
what had started out as a nice night with cuddles and netflix movies turned into an argument that the two of you were in the middle of, one that you were now trying to finish.
behind the closed front door were lucas' parents who were now returning from their date night, but hearing the two of you arguing through the walls they only found themselves deciding to leave again.
"what are you talking about y/n?!" by this time you knew that lucas had grown frustrated, mostly because he usually only Calle story by your nickname or other pet names he had given you.
"you practically just said you don't have time for me or this relationship so obviously it's not that important, lucas!"
it was now his turn to roll his eyes at you, "and i don't mean to sound clingy, because i completely get tahr you are an actor after all, but you can try and make it to one date at least once a month. it's not like you're always on set." you mutter.
"i make time, and i when i do it's you who's busy not me!" he defends taking a seat on the couch behind him.
"i'm sorry about the fact that i'm trying to get to school and be able to become the d/j i want to be!"
"what about weekends?!" you ran a hand through your soft, h/c hair, sighing at the obvious loss of memory he had.
"oh, did you forget my dad now shares custody with my mom? well he does, which means i have to spend my weekends at his place, in another city, with his new girlfriend! doesn't mean i actually enjoy it!" annoyed you huffed and turned around reaching for the door knob, letting yourself out and shutting the door behind you. the topic of your parents splitting and your dad already finding someone else was still to tender to be talked about with you, and you expected lucas to have know this.
"y/n!" your boyfriend rushed to the door, opening it and catching up to you as you walked to your car.
"come on, y/n. i'm sorry i brought it up, i forgot." grabbing your arm he turned you around to face him.
"yeah, well now just forget about this." you mumbled, looking down as your fingers fiddled with the various key chains on your car keys.
before you were able to turn around lucas had thrown you over his shoulder, walking back towards the entrance of his house and ignoring your requests to let you go.
"put me down!" struggling to get him to place you down on the ground you groaned in frustration, not finding the situation amusing.
finally entering the living room once again he placed you down, your white converse touching the carpet underneath you. you pushed your hair back, glaring at lucas as a smirk became evident on his features.
"y/n, i'm in love with you." he walked closer to you, placing his hands on your waist. "if i we have to make time for each other to be able to make this work, i'll do it. i promise."
trying to stay mad at thelucas jade zumman was impossible. no one could possibly be able to do it, i mean, look at him.
"i guess i did overreact, i'm sorry." you draped your arms around his neck, staring into his deep set eyes.
his lips formed into a smile, a contagious one. "can i kiss you?"
"you're not supposed to ask a girl if you can kiss her, babe. you just do it." you responded, smiling and connecting your lips with his.
