𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰. | 𝐥𝐮𝐤𝐚 𝐱 𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧.

Chapter 15 | With You

Adrien's P.O.V

The funeral was cold. It was shocking. It was harsh.

All the people my father had befriended were there. Which wasn't quite a lot.

Luka stood beside me. My aunt cried. Felix blinked coldly. My classmates were uncomfortable and it was showing.

None of them knew how it felt. None of them understood.

I was technically an orphan now. Except I wasn't. When my father found out he was dying, social services were immediately on his case.

Luka is 18, he's an adult. So the solution that social services came up with is that Luka move in to the Agreste mansion, since I was inheriting it anyway.

It was a nice idea, and the only thing keeping me sane through all of this. But this funeral... It isn't fair. None of them knew my father like I did.

To them he is just a dead fashion designer. To me he is a dead father.

And having dead parents is not cool.

***

When the funeral is over, me and Luka go back to the Agreste mansion.

As soon as we lock the door he hugs me. Nathalie is my legal guardian now, but I can tell that this is hard for her.

She's the only other person who knew my father well, maybe even loved him (in a platonic way).

We both go up to my room, collapsing on my bed.

"Tough day, huh?" Luka asks.

I turn to look at him.

"Sorry, that was a stupid question," he backtracks.

"It's fine," I sigh, "I just wish this wasn't happening."

"I'll always be here. I'll always be with you, Adrien."

And, 7 years later, when we were exchanging vows and slipping rings on each other's fingers, I knew it was true.

A/N: And that's the end of Hollow for yall! But, there's going to be an Epilouge.

And maybe a sequel. If you want a sequel, drop a vote and a comment saying that you want a sequel.

I've got many ideas but they're useless if no one wants a sequel.

This journey has been amazing, so thanks if you voted, commented or shared.

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