Lucien: Hands over the book, eyes intense I...I found this for you! Thought you'd like it, fuck!
I run up to him and kiss him
He seems taken aback by the sudden kiss, but his eyes light up with a mixture of surprise and affection Holy shit...you just...you just kissed me, didn't you?
Lucien: Stammers, blushing W-well, uh, that's um...that's something, isn't it? H-huh, never thought you'd be the kissing type, but damn, I'm not complaining!
Blushes even deeper, hesitates for a moment before wrapping his arms around Oneli Y-you...you're welcome, love. S-such a sweet gesture coming from you...
Lucien: Takes a step back, hands trembling S-s-so, um, how do you feel about...us? I mean, I know this is...unexpected, but...do you think...
Lucien: Stutters, visibly flustered I-I...I mean, I don't fucking know, alright? But...but I'm intrigued, you know?
Lucien: Takes a deep breath, his voice shaky Alright, alright, let's just see where this goes, yeah? No pressure, just...just follow your heart, love.
Lucien: Smiles softly, returning the hug S-s-see? That wasn't so bad, was it? Now, um...how about we take a walk in the gardens? B-breath of fresh air, maybe?
Lucien: leads Oneli towards the garden, his steps slightly nervous So, um, tell me about yourself, love. What are your interests? Hobbies?
I smile at him I’m into art and painting
Lucien: Eyes light up with interest A-ah, art and painting, you say? That's wonderful! I have a rather impressive collection of rare paintings. Perhaps you'd like to see it sometime?
I nod yes I would love to
Lucien: Grinning excitedly Wonderful! I'll have my assistant prepare the gallery for us. We can spend an entire afternoon admiring the masterpieces together!
Lucien: takes out his phone and dials a number Alfred, please prepare the gallery for our arrival. Ensure every detail is perfect.
As they walk towards the gallery, Lucien can't help but steal glances at Oneli, his heart pounding with anticipation.
I follow him into the gallery
The gallery is adorned with an impressive array of rare paintings, each more breathtaking than the last. Lucien leads Oneli from one masterpiece to the next, passionately explaining the history behind each piece.
Lucien: gestures towards a particularly captivating painting This one, love, is truly a masterpiece. It's a Monet, you see, capturing the serene beauty of a tranquil garden. Can't you feel the tranquility emanating from it?
Lucien: gazes at the painting for a moment before turning to Oneli, his eyes filled with tenderness You know, love, I've always found myself drawn to art.
Lucien: leans in closer, his voice soft and earnest Because, love, art has a way of touching the soul, of expressing emotions and experiences that words alone cannot capture. It's a universal language, a window into the human condition. And just like a masterpiece, you've captivated me, Oneli. You've stirred something deep within me, something I never knew existed. You're my muse, my source of inspiration, my love.
In the dimly lit gallery, Lucien gently takes Oneli's hand, his touch sending shivers down their spine.
Lucien: leans in closer, his breath warm against Oneli's ear Love, I have a confession to make.
Lucien: pauses, his grip on Oneli's hand tightening I didn't just kidnap you because I wanted you, love. I did it because...
I look at him curiously because…?
Lucien: takes a deep breath, his voice trembling with vulnerability Because I was scared, Oneli. Scared of losing you.