Lukadrien one-shots

Boyfriends and Birthdays

Luka's life hadn't been an easy one, but he wouldn't change it. The challenges that he'd faced, they made him better prepared for the future. He'd been content, having friends at school, having a beautiful sister who introduced her wonderful girlfriend proudly to the family. Luka loved Rose, she was an amazing addition to the family, she'd been Juleka's friend for as long as he could remember, she made his sister happy. He wanted her to be happy.

He hadn't considered himself lonely until he'd met Adrien. The blonde model had come into his life like a stampede, stealing his thoughts and emotions as soon as he'd tripped over that stupid keyboard.

Luka would never forget how Adrien had smiled at him, how their eyes had met, that first contact. He would never forget the moment Adrien started opening up to Luka, during their practice at Nino's place, how he'd wormed his way into Luka's life without Luka even realizing it.

There were hard times, as with any relationship, it certainly didn't help Adrien being a famous model and a superhero, but he was there to support him. He knew Adrien, he loved every part of him, even the part that loved his father, though he tried to keep them apart.

Adrien supported Luka, he was the keystone to his bridge, without Adrien, he'd crumple. He wasn't ashamed of it, he'd told Adrien in as many words, who'd turned a bright red and Luka hadn't been able to resist kissing him.

Kissing Adrien was like nothing he'd ever experienced, it was amazing and brilliant, terrifying, and exhilarating. Luka would never get used to it, feeling Adrien's warm body against his own, knowing that Adrien was his, no one else knew how amazing he was. It was overwhelming, the amount of love he held for his boyfriend, but he wouldn't change that for the world.

It was coming up to Luka's birthday, an event he wasn't thrilled about. He'd be 18, two years older than his boyfriend, not that age was a problem they faced. He'd be graduating, that was a problem, they weren't at the same school so it really wasn't that big of a change. Of course, Luka wasn't planning on going to uni, he wanted to make his own way, he was firm on that. He'd move out, hopefully finding himself an apartment that would comfortably fit both him and his boyfriend. Once Adrien completed school, of course. He was thinking ahead.

Luka had cleared his schedule to spend the day with his boyfriend, who had messaged him saying he'd be free all day too. Luka already knew it would be the best birthday he'd had, it was the first one with Adrien. Adrien made any day special.

The couple met at the Seine, walking along the river with their hands clasped together. Luka had long since accepted that people would stare, he was dating Paris's top designer's son, but also a model. Luka hadn't had people try to break them apart, that was thanks to Chloe - boy, he never thought he'd be grateful for her.

Luka was aware of how conscious Adrien was of the attention he got, so he always made a point of not caring. He was happy, so long as he had Adrien, he needed him to know that. It shouldn't have surprised him as much as it did, how insecure his boyfriend was, not that he wasn't guilty of such thoughts either.

They sat down at a cafe together, facing each other cheerfully. They'd been to this café before, it was the one they'd gone to for their first date, way back when. Luka loved it, it was peaceful and had good memories attached to it.

As they sat down to eat, Adrien slipped a small box across the table, a blush on his face. Luka stared at it, reaching across to pick it up. Adrien maintained his blush as Luka pulled the ribbon off and opened the box, revealing a small, blue guitar pick, his name inscribed in beautiful cursive writing.

Luka stared at it in shock, running his fingers over the shiny pick. Adrien's eyes never left his face, an expression akin to unsureness placing upon his loving boyfriend's face. Luka's face broke into a wide smile, which made Adrien huff out a laugh. How could he have thought Luka wouldn't like it?