(thank you, MizukiNakamura24!)
It was merely a normal, ordinary day when [F/n] decided to pick up her favourite book and grab a snack to satiate her hunger for both words and food. She was enveloped by a soothing atmosphere; nothing could be heard apart from her own movements.
However, as she opened the book to try and feed her curiosity, her bedroom door swung open to reveal a sleepy-looking Norwegian standing in its doorway. [F/n] glanced up from her book’s pages and at Lukas, who she swore never seemed to let his poker face fall even after waking up.
“What is it? I thought you were going to take a nap.”
Lukas lazily walked towards [F/n], carefully sitting down next to her, afterwards resting his head on one of the pillows.
“I can’t; I’m too lonely,” he mumbled. His eyes were open as he stared up at the ceiling.
[F/n] held back her words, hiding her smile by covering her no