" Married @ Eighteen " - Lucathy Fanfiction [ Completed ]

Chapter 29

A X E L ' S  P E R S P E C T I V E . . .

I sat there for a moment and thought about my plan 7 years ago.

Now that I told Lucas to where is Athy, he owe me 5 bowls of ramen!!

I stood up stretching my arms up, tilting my head.

"Now... I have no choice but to give it."

• • • • •

Walking down the hall I saw a familiar raven head in front of me, leaning on the glass window pane.

".... Maea..." Was the first person that came to mind.

She turned, meeting her beautiful eyes.

She walk up to me, raising her pace. I thought that she was about to punch me to death, but I suddenly feel a pair of arms around my shoulder.

"Ma--"
"You red head idiot!!!"

She let go, my eyes widened as I saw her eyes tearing up.

"Are yo--"
"I'm not!! It's just dust in my eyes!!"

She sniffled wiping the tears away from her cheeks.

"Let me.." I said, moving her hand away and wipe the tears with my sleeve.

"Ahh, look at you.." I smiled. "Do you really miss me that much?"

"Shut up.." She sniffled.

I just chuckled, slightly blushed. She came all the way here for me. Hehe, she may be mean but she can be cute sometimes.

"-rry..." She muttered.

I tilted my head, brows furrowed. "What?"

"I SAID I'M SORRY!!" She yelled, hitting her forehead on mine.

"That hurts!!! Is your head made of iron or something?!" I exclaimed.

She remained silent but not long after she started to talk.

"Sorry that I yelled at you that day... I'm so selfish... I even badmouthed your mom and I got so angry for her taking you away, I thought that you will never co--"

I held her cheeks squishing it. "It's okay.."

"You sure?" She mumbled.

I sighed. "If you were always this cute towards me I definitely canceled the engagement with all my might."

"Dummy." She leaned her forehead on mine. "You might get kicked out."

"So what?" I frowned. "As long as I'm with you, I don't have anything to need for."

"Did that came from my brother again?" She slowly moved closer, our nose touching.

"No, this time it's my line..."

We kissed, her lips perfectly fit on mine, like God really fated her with me.

• • • • •
A T H A N A S I A 'S  P E R S P E C T I V E . . .

"You should go back home," I said, leaning my head on my palm as the other covered myself with a blanket.

"What about you?" He muttered, brushing my bangs off my face. "Will you come back?"

I smiled. "As soon as dad gets better, I know that the surgery will be successful, dad isn't that weak."

"I hate to separate with you.." He sighed.

"I hate it too, but you need to be patient," I said, poking his nose.

He kissed my forehead before standing up from the bed.