“WHAT IF I DON’T WANT TO STOP? WHAT IF I WANT TO KEEP SHOUTING???”

As Lucas shouted again, you swiftly moved towards him, surprising him with a sudden kiss, your signature trick to calm him down when upset. He knew it, yet it always infuriated him how well it worked.

“Don’t…”

He warned with his raspy low voice. His body ached to touch you and mind was filled with anger towards you. He was trying not to be tempted, as he was not ready to make up yet.