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You make me

Summary:

Just Luka and Adrien being completly 100% in love with each other.

Notes:

I wrote this a long time ago, (pre covid) and found it while sorting out my notebooks an thought it was too cute to not share.

I full cried while typing it up, I jst love this ship so much

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I sit and watch as you make your fingers dance across the strings of your favourite guitar. You tell me the tune you play is your favourite but you won't tell me what it's called. 'Its not ready' is what you tell me.

I sit and watch you, a look of love etched across my face. I watch as if you're the only person on the planet. Just you and me. You look at me as I smile fondly watching as you lost yourself in the unnamed piece. 'What are you smiling for?' you ask me, always knowing the answer. 'You'. My favourite thing in the world.

I watch as you carefully place your guitar down with care and turn your attention to me. You look at me, mirroring my own love sick expression.
Without a second thought, you cup my face and connect our lips into a sweet kiss. A kiss that tells me all I know.
'I love you'.

I feel it as you move your hand to join the other that had rested on my hip, pulling me close, as if you were protecting me from the world. I smile into the kiss, moving my own hands around your neck, pulling you closer, putting as much of my passion into the kiss.

I watch as you pull away for breath, a wide smile plastered on our face. 'I love you'. A sentence we whisper between ourselves. 'You make me fall in love wth you more and more everyday'. The sweet sentiment came from you as barely a whisper as you pull me into another kiss. 'You make me know what happiness and freedom feel like,' I reply to you, making you turn a soft shade of pink.
I sit and watch as we exchange cute little words to each other until our friends join us.

They watched as we sped the night peppering each other with kisses, falling deeper in love whilst sitting in each others embrace.
They watched as you pick up your guitar to play for the group. You played the tune you previously stated wasn't finished and was currently unnamed. 'Does it have a name?' someone asked. We watched as you smiled and looked at me. 'It's Adrien's heart song', you proclaimed. Your eyes sparkling with love.
They watched as I jumped on you, the guitar sandwiched between us, a chorus of 'I love yours' shared.

You, Luka Couffaine, make me feel special. You make me feel loved. You make me feel like I deserve all the happiness in the world. You make me feel like I have a family, right her in your arms. You make me feel like I have a safe space, her on the boat you call home. I love you, Luka Couffaine.