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Everyone in the world has a soulmate. Even Marinette. Especially Marinette. The problem is…Marinette met her soulmate when she was barely a year old, and their identity was a secret her nonna took to her grave.
Luka’s pretty sure he has a soulmate — at least, the words on his arm are pretty solid evidence that he does — but his words are so damn vague, and he met a zillion people that day before he even found the words in the first place.
Life can be hard, growing up in the City of Love with soul words but no soulmate to share them with. Everyone tells them they’ll find their perfect match someday, but it’s a long road getting there, and sometimes it’s too easy to wish…well. It will work out. It has to. Someday.
…right?
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Being hit by an akuma is not usually this delightful. Or bright. Or completely eye-opening.
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Alya promised she wouldn't meddle in Marinette's love life, but apparently couldn't resist setting her and Luka up with a room at a bed and breakfast...
With only one bed.
She'd forgotten. In all the chaos she'd actually forgotten that despite the innocence of the day, despite how much of a gentleman Luka had been, despite everything… at the end of the night she’d be sleeping next to him, alone, behind a door, in the privacy of a hotel room, for the first time ever—no nosy parents, no everpresent sister, no group of friends—and that…
That was… exhilarating.
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“You take such good care of her,” Marinette observed, a bit wistfully.
“Of course I do,” Luka said easily. “She’s my sister. I love her.”
“I’m not your sister,” Marinette teased, nudging his shoulder with hers.
Luka laughed. “No. No, you’re not.” He gave her an amused look.
“But you take care of me.” She wiggled her cup of coffee at him.
His grin widened, though his gaze slid off to the side. “Of course I do.”
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Luka meets a very tired, but very cute girl. Turns out she is hella interesting. Marinette? She’s just tired.

