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Imagine an Elu memory loss AU where Lucas loses his memory, so Eliott tries to do everything in his power to get his one and true love back, yet nothing he does seems to be working. Until one day Lucas hears their song, and every single memory of him and Eliott starts flashing before his eyes-

#elu #elu fic #skam france #lucas lallemant #eliott demaury #elu au #did i get this idea from listening to troye and lauv? yes #what song is their song is up to interpretation #either way i’m in my elu feels bye

Elu aren’t dating yet and Eliott is hanging out with the gang and they’re playing a game where they say would you do this if you got... something for it, like would you slap Arthur for 20€, and when somebody asks Lucas “Would you date Eliott f-“ he doesn’t let them finish and says yes immediately, please?

They are good, Lucas tries to remind himself of it. They just grew apart, life happened, and that was that. There was nothing that happened that could hurt whatever they had in the past, their old feelings and history.

It was also very obvious to him that, no matter how well things ended - as well as they could given it was still a break up - they couldn’t be just friends. The feelings had dissipated into something else, but Lucas and Eliott could never be best friends and only best friends. They tried but it wasn’t going to work it out.

Lucas is too jealous, Eliott is too simplistic. Where Lucas sees a million problems, Eliott finds a solution that’s too practical. Some distance was needed, even though extremely painful after being constantly together for almost four years. It took some time, many relapses but they managed to find somewhere in the middle where it was comfortable for both of them.

Lucas never stopped missing Eliott, missing them, but it got easier. When he admitted to himself that Eliott was the love of his life, and that nobody else would ever be as loved by him as Eliott was, it became easier to get involved with some people for a few months, sometimes a whole year.

He let himself go a little bit, got rid of some of the control he tried to have over his feelings and just learned to live with it. So they’re okay these days. They can hang out, talk about random things, sometimes even talk in private and not throw themselves into each other.

“I like the beard look, how long have you been trying to grow that? Six months?”

Lucas shows him the middle finger, scanning Yann’s fridge in search of something to eat but it’s basically a literal blank canvas, nothing inside that he can use.

“Look who’s talking. Mister patch face.”

Eliott doesn’t laugh but Lucas doesn’t need to look at him to know he’s smiling at least. He walks to the kitchen door and checks if everyone is happy to eat pizza tonight. Lucas only gets a few headshakes because Arthur, Yann and Baz are too busy with the video game, happy to not have their girls around so they can be dumb boys all over again.

“You still like cheese?” Eliott asks, already scrolling through his phone. Lucas checks him out while he’s busy, and he nods his head, knowing Eliott knows the answer anyway.

Sometimes Lucas regrets being the one to make it happen, even though they were bound to break up anyway. Eliott tried to argue with him and Lucas wishes he had given up because it’s annoying to still feel this attracted to him, feeling like Eliott is just waiting for him to admit the break up was a bad, an uncalled decision Lucas made. But he tries to remember they grew up a lot after their break up, so it was worth something. He knows Eliott had his affairs but never a relationship again but he still feels the desperate need to ask, just to hear some soft spoken, raw answer that he doesn’t want a relationship. And he would look at Lucas in that intense way of his that would be the silent addition, letting them both know that he doesn't want one only because Lucas doesn’t want them back together.

Lucas coughs to control himself, stealing Eliott’s bee that he left on the counter to find them some pizza. Eliott looks at him instantly, and laughs quietly while Lucas takes some pride in still feeling like Eliott actually likes him.

During the long, painful months right after the break up, Lucas thought Eliott would grow up. Not only as himself, become someone more mature and certain, but to grow out of love. He spent way too many nights dramatizing that, training himself to be okay with the realization that he was right, and that Eliott could move on quickly.

But he does feel calmer, a little more reliable. It used to feel like a constant marathon, like Eliott was always running to find something, a high that he wasn’t even sure what it was. And Lucas thought it would settle once Eliott had finally found the “love of his life”, and when it didn’t, he felt like maybe he wasn’t the one.

“Hm, hello…?” A voice asks right next to Lucas’ ear, and he jumps, afraid that whoever it is, was more than close enough they could hear his thoughts about how much he still loves Eliott.

“Fucking hell, Baz!”

“Oh, did I scare you, Luc? I’m so sorry, my friend!” He holds Lucas’ face with both his hands, squishes a little, and kisses his ear, and Lucas slaps his hands, trying to get rid of him.

“Luc?” Eliott quietly asks him, and Lucas tries to keep a safe distance from Basile, clearly a little too high for his own good.

“What do you want?” Lucas asks Baz, needing him to leave them alone in the kitchen again just so they can go back to quietly flirt…

“Hm, we” he points to his chest and to both his sides like Yann and Arthur are standing next to him, “made a bet. And I was given the mission to find out who wins.”

“Okay…?” Lucas feels when Eliott steps closer to him - and to Baz, to hear more about whatever bet.

“We have three prices, okay? And we wanna see who got closer…” Baz looks behind him at the living room where the other two are probably waiting anxiously. “How much would we have to pay to see an Elu kiss again?”

“Shut up, Basile!” Lucas feels like opening a hole and hiding inside of it. They’re way too old for these types of jokes, and those three were more than vocal about how tired they were of hearing Lucas’ cries and complaints after the break up so it’s extremely rude they would even ask something like that now that they think it’s okay to make fun of it.

“No! No! Come on, Luc, let me hear the options I have, at least.” Eliott puts his hand on Lucas’ shoulder.

“What? No. No!”

Baz smiles big, standing on his tiptoes with excitement, “Okay. Yann said 10. I think 30, and Arthur said Lucas is too proud so 60.”

Before Lucas can argue, and get extremely mad at his best friends, he feels soft, warm, well known lips press hard against his, two hands quickly finding their ways to the back of his neck, keeping him in place.

He wants it to last forever, he wants to wrap his arm around Eliott’s neck, pull him closer, just kiss him for hours but he’s too aware of what’s going on, and that Baz is still there, silently screaming.

“Yann will lose his mind!” Baz whispers, squeezing both their shoulders when they stop kissing, still looking at each other, way too close and too out of it to respond to Basile before he leaves.

Eliott laughs shyly, still pressing his fingertips against Lucas’ neck.

“I can’t believe they think I would need money to kiss you.”

“Stop…” Lucas hears himself say a little too low, too shy and overwhelmed. He wants to walk away so he can go back to being a working human, but Eliott kisses him again. Just a soft, long touch of lips but still, takes Lucas’ breath away anyway, every time.

“I miss this.”

“I miss you too.” He gives in, looking at Eliott, finally, and he smiles wider, actually kissing Lucas after way too many years.

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New chapter of cocktails!AU is up! Chapter 11 : Fairytale Rose 🌹🍸

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Punzel

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Lucas and Eliott have been best friends since childhood – or at least teenager-hood – and both value their friendship above all else. It’s the most important… the best thing in both of their lives… and not enough. Not for Lucas. It never has been. It's the cruelest trick of fate. To have Eliott in every way but the way Lucas wants him. To know Eliott loves him… just not like that. Lucas has learned to live with it, but things are beginning to feel different – or maybe it’s Lucas who is different. And he’s coming to realize… something needs to change.

Childhood friends to lovers.

CHAPTER 1

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