Disclaimer – Like I said, I do not own the X-men. Only Twist and Lucea. So yes. Gaudi and his sexy self belongs to Gracie, my good friend.
Note – Yep, it's fluff. Don't you just love the stuff?! Anyway, it's just a short little story about Gaudi wanting to marry Lucea, and Lucea not wanting too…And yes. Second chapter. Yes, I know they're short, but it's not a long story.
He lay on his bed, arms behind his head, staring at the ceiling. He realised something that he had been wondering for too long. That Luce, Lucea, she was the perfect person for him. A wide smile appeared on his face, and he left his bed, showering quickly.
He dressed in black jeans, a white sleeveless shirt, and a smart black one over the top, which he left unbuttoned. He paused, running his fingers along his lower arm and the tattoo he'd be inked with a year ago now. He smiled wider, if it was possible and found something in his desk drawer.
With the small dark-purple, velvet covered box, he left their room, grinning happily as he almost skipped down the stairs.
He entered the room quietly, seeing her standing in front of the window, staring out. He moved behind her silently, and placed his hands round her waist and kissed her neck. "Love." he greeted her.
Unintentionally, his voice and his kisses sent shivers through her; she smiled slightly, pushing her thoughts to the back of her mind. She leant back against him, and he kissed her again.
"Luce?" he whispered in her ear, making her tremble. His strong arms supported her, wrapping around her tightly. "Could you do something for me…?" he asked, wondering if it was best to be horribly romantic about it. He grinned at his ideas and kissed her. She nodded, still shaking. He whispered almost silent words in her ear, and then turned round, kissing her hard, before leaving her.