kroonda:
“okay, good. i honestly don’t know how long i could’ve kept up being like … soft.” lucy shudders, laughs and then hops onto the bed beside lukas, grinning wide at the basket full of goodies on his lap. “i mean, if you insist … i gotta warn you though, i might be kinda little but i can eat.”
“Oh, I definitely believe that. Athletes have to eat a lot, yeah? High metabolism from all the . . . physical activity,” Lukas said with a slight nod, pick up one of the cakes and holding it up to her lips with a faint grin.












