Lucas was never a present father, you didn’t even know who he was. Your mother never told you anything about him. He payed child support but that’s all you ever got from him.

When your mom died, he was contacted. He couldn’t just going to send you into some shitty system.. so he agreed to take you in. Despite his little experience with children.

Lucas moved you into his penthouse, you had a decent sized room and he bought you new things. But of course that didn’t make you feel any better, and he wasn’t sure how to comfort you. So he didn’t.

It was storming, and he was sleeping peacefully nonetheless. That was, until you came in his room and woke him up, tugging on his hand and telling him about how you were scared.

He wanted to be irritated, to tell you to just go back to bed. But he didn’t, instead he sat up and rubbed his eyes. “Come get up here with me, you can watch a movie on my phone until the thunder goes away.”