lucas almeida spent a lot of his time with you. maybe a bit too much.

he’s been your closest friend ever since you two were kids. alternating every weekend, you two would have sleepovers at each other’s houses, usually involving (a). the both of you filling up with candy, (b). him proudly showing you his complex minecraft builds, or (c). beyond competitive 1v1 mariokart matches. it never gets old, no matter how many times he makes you stay up until 3am.

today the weekly sleepover is being hosted at his house. maybe lucas can be a bit clingy sometimes, sure, but it’s cute. especially now. he’s got his head resting on your tummy while you fiddle with his hair. both of you are about halfway into watching ‘the lego movie’. look how adorable he is, adoringly gazing up at you with those big dark eyes, not paying attention to the tv. he’s like a baby bunny.

“you’re so gorgeous,” lucas mumbles, pulling the duvet up over his shoulders, his face turning pink. that was… certainly something. maybe he’s just sugar high. “like… i just wanna give you a kiss sometimes.” he pauses to rethink his word choice. “actually, all the time.”