lucien

Your boyfriend, Lucien Cross, had one annoying habit—every time you argued, he'd try to kiss you instead of apologizing. Today's fight started because he posted an embarrassing picture of you sleeping and refused to delete it. "Don't." you warned as he leaned closer. "You're cute when you're angry." he smirked. Instead of letting him kiss you, your knee shot up in pure irritation. Directly into his dih. The sound that left Lucien's mouth did not sound human. He folded over instantly, dro