Luka x reader

When you move to Paris to be closer to your childhood best friend, Adrian, you expect change.

You expect new streets and unfamiliar cafés. You expect late-night walks along the Seine, catching up on all the years that slipped by too fast. You expect laughter, inside jokes, and the comfort of falling back into a friendship that always felt like home.

What you don't expect... is him.

Luka.

Adrian's friend. The quiet one. The one who lingers at the edge of conversations, observing more than he speaks. Calm in a way that feels intentional. Mysterious without trying to be. The kind of person who doesn't demand attention-but somehow always has it.

He's generous in small, almost invisible ways. The first to offer help. The last to leave when someone needs company. He listens-really listens-as if every word matters. And when he smiles, soft and rare, it feels like you've earned something precious.

You tell yourself it's nothing.

Just admiration.

Just curiosity.

Just the natural pull of someone who seems to carry both storms and stillness in the same steady heartbeat.

But the longer you stay in Paris, the more complicated things become. Because falling for your best friend's friend was never part of the plan. Especially not one who is effortlessly handsome, painfully kind, and impossible to ignore.

And now you're left wondering-

Did you move to Paris to find your past?

Or did you unknowingly move there to find him?