(Y/N) (L/N) flew all the way to Paris France, due to her familys business taking off and expanding. In an unexpected event at one of Jagged Stones concerts, she came across a guy that will change her life forever.
The Miraculous tale of the adventur...
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Your Pov
I believe that my boyfriend is half hottie and half mother hen. Sometimes he just gets way to overprotective.
And I won't deny the fact that I love this adorable treatment of his, sometimes it just gets really weird.
I love Luka, I really do. I love the fact that he's very sweet and he likes to show off his affections alot. Buuuut when he shows way to much affection, it gets less pretty.
I wrap my arms around Lukas free arm as we stroll around the quiet block, nuzzling against him ever so gently from time to time.
We didn't have anything better to do on a Saturday afternoon so we decided to take a small stroll. No practices, no tutors, just me and him all afternoon long.
I then notice this small shop that looked seemingly familiar, and then it clicked me. This was the antique shop we visited last time. I do like me some antique stuff, so maybe window shopping or buying a thing or two won't be so bad.
I gave Luka a small nudge and he then stopped on his tracks. His eyes looking back at my (E/C) orbs, me giving him my signature puppy eye look which I subconsciously knew he knows what that meant.
He looks up the shop just infront of us, I swore I could see him do a small gulp. He once again looked down on me, and gave me a small loving peck on my forehead.
"Fine fine, let's go check it out." He then mumbled. In excitement I cupped his cheeks and gave him a small peck on the lips, and then skipped merrily towards the antique shop like a small deranged kid.
"H-hey!" He then called out, but I payed no heed to it. For my mind was to focused on finding goodies.
My eyes then fell to this particular toy that had me stop on my tracks. It has four large darts with weighted metal tips, and two ring targets placed on the ground. The darts are thrown at the target.
I grabbed a hold of this antique Jart, a small smile plastered on my face as I pay away the small grains of dust on it.
I then felt this warm feeling behind me, giving me sensational tingles. I look up to see Luka towering behind me, his eyes silently giving me a tint of annoyance in them.
"Luka look at this!" I then showed him the Jart I found, and I cannot comprehend the horror I saw in his eyes as he looks at the Jart I got. He didn't give me any comments, and I gave him a small shrug.
"I'm gonna buy this." I then exclaimed, starting to walk towards the nice cashier lady. But I was stopped as warm hands found their way around my waist.
"Absolutely not! That's dangerous!" I then heard Luka say. I rolled my eyes at him.
"They're just Jarts. " I retorted.
"game was banned in the U.S. because of thousands of children were injured. There were even four deaths." He then tells me, waving his hands frantically like a deranged weirdo.
I heaved out a small groan. "Fine fine." I then waved at him, putting the Jarts back where I found them.
After a few more minutes of looking, and a few more minutes of Luka lecturing me about the dangers of antique stuff, my eyes trailed down to this beautiful decorative figurine. I grabbed a hold of it, and grazed my hand upon it's delicate features.
"I like this one." I then told Luka, holding up the decorative figurine for him to see.
He then grabbed a hold of said figurine, and then put it up the highest shelf which he subconsciously knew I couldn't reach.
"What gives!" I said, giving the stink eye. He gave me this mama hen look, and then shook his head.
"Decorative figurines can also be radioactive as the glaze again required uranium to achieve the right look. The most common glaze colors that contain radiation are red, orange, and yellow. Even very pale yellow glaze can contain uranium." He then answered.
I crossed my arms, heaving out a small huff as I walk towards the counter to find something that's not so antique. Luka is such a huge buzzkill, boring me with all these weird and boring facts.
"Did you two find anything you like?" We then heard the old woman on the counter ask.
She sat on her rocking chair, her hands on her lap as she fiddles with the material of her dress, a small smile visible of her delicate face. I gave her a small shrug.
"Mister knows it all here won't let me buy anything." I mumbled at her, pointing at Luka who had bemusement lingering in his teal obs.
"H-hey!"
The old woman gave us a small chuckle. "Why don't you look for something you like here?" She said, pointing at the small shelf of random stuff just beside her counter. I gave her a small smile. "Thank you ma'am." I then said.
I scanned the small shelf filled with small goodies and candies and all the fun stuff, but I wasn't really in the mood for sweets today. I am however, in the mood for cute stuff. And this adorable wrist band with flower designs on them.
"I love this." I exclaimed, flicking the wrist band on my wrist, evoking a small snap as the rubber meets my skin. The old woman gave me a small nod.
"That's great honey! You can have it for free." My head shot up as I head her say that, my eyes beaming with happiness.
"R-really?" I asked. Before the old woman could answer, a hand slammed in between us. I look up to see Luka, a small smile plastered on his face as he drops this small ring candy on the counter.
"Actually, we'll just buy this one." He then said. The old woman was a tad bit confused, but she complied. She took the money from Lukas hands, gave him the change, and then handed me the small ring candy.
"Alright then. Come by again soon you two!" She said, giving us a small wave as we walk out the store.
And once we were out, I crossed my arms and heaved out a small huff infront of Luka.
"Who are you to tell me what to buy?" I then pouted at him. He gave me a small smile and then wrapped his arms around me, and then started to walk away. I could only follow suit for his hold was impossible to shimmy out of.
"I'm your boyfriend of course. I was just protecting you." He merely answered.
"Your being way to overprotective." I then sneered at him.
