The set of Anne With an E was beautiful, you were having the time of your life. Everyone was so friendly and treated you as if they've known you for years.

Watching Lucas act was captivating too, you've never seen him in action before. He had been asking you to come for months, but school had been a pain for you and it was hard to find time. So when summer rolled around you didn't hesitate to tag along with him.

You and Lucas have been together for almost a year now, and keeping it hidden the whole time. The two of you were young, and didn't feel the need to share your relationship with the world.

Some people already knew about you since you were close friends with Amybeth and had been featured on her Instagram every now and then. She had even introduced you to your now boyfriend.

Lucas approached with you a smile, "that's a wrap for today!"

His voice was filled with happiness, mainly because you were there to see how everything works.

"Thank you got bringing me bubs, it was lots of fun."

Lucas' smile only widens at your words and he runs his fingers through his fluffy curls.

"I have to go change but I'll-" he gets cut off by the loud music that is suddenly blaring through the set.

No one seems to ask questions as everyone begins to dance, and some sing along. Lucas' hands had found their way to your hips and your arms were around his neck. You two were holding one another professionally, but dancing like complete idiots.

From across the room Amybeth was taking a video of the cast, not giving it a second thought when she posted it with the caption, 'that's a wrap for the day!'

Later that day Lucas and you were sat on your bed, watching a movie. The first Iron Man movie to be exact, you were a sucker for marvel.

He was sitting up against your headboard while you lay next to him, head on his chest and your arms around his waist. His hands where tangled in your locks, making you sleepy.

The two of you hadn't been on your phones in hours. Neither of you cared much for social media or what was going on, besides the political things you needed to know. It was a normal thing for the both of you to sit and talk for hours, not even thinking twice about checking your phones.

But when yours wouldn't stop vibrating you knew something was up. You'd been ignoring it for the longest time, trying to live in the peaceful moment you were having with Lucas.

"Doll, I think you should check your phone," he says seriously.

You groan before sitting up. You have to rub your eyes Intensely to attempt in waking yourself up.

"I'll check it if you play with my hair again," you say, a pout following your words.

He smirks at you and ruffles your hair with his fingers, "better hurry."

You only giggle before hopping up and checking your phone that is still buzzing. There's tons of texts from your friends, which is odd because they try not to bother you when you're spending time with Lucas. The first one you read is from your best friend named Phoenix,

Dude, did you see what Amy posted? Everyone's freaking out. Did she know you guys were keeping it on the low? Wait of course she did I'm stupid. But she posted a video and you and Lucas are dancing, everyone else is tho buttt besides the point people are blowing tf up about you two!

You stop after reading the second text, not wanting to know what else she said. Suddenly you're on instagram, and there's tons of comments on your page regarding your relationship with Lucas.

Are you datng Lucas ?!?!?

She better not being dating my maN I SWEAR BRO

Lucas and (Y/N) are probably just friends guys, no need to hate on her.

You were reaaaallll close to Lucas sweetie. You basically told everyone what goes on between you two 😂

You and Lucas are the cutest oml!!

This is exactly why you didn't want the public to know about your relationship. They comment like they can control it, like they have a say in if the two of you stay together or not.

There's tears in your eyes, and you aren't sure why they're there. Probably because your eyes are skimming the comment that are the absolute worst.

She's too damn ugly to have Lucas 🙄

You wipe them away quickly, not wanting Lucas to see. But your sniffles give it away. He doesn't hesitate to get up, standing next to you as your tears slide down your cheeks.

"Princess why are you crying?" He asks concerned.

You turn to face him, eyes locking with his.

His thumbs wipe the tears falling down before cupping your trembling face with his hands. He looks you dead in the eye, trying to determine how to handle this.

Lucas had only seen you cry three times. Once when the two of you watched The Titanic, the second time was when your cat passed away, and the third time being now. And this time was different, it was the first time you have cried with him not knowing why.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He doesn't want to push you into telling him, but he also doesn't want it to seem like he doesn't care enough to ask.

You take a deep breath, eyes closing. The deep breaths make your trembling decrease, and the tears finally stop.

"I-I'm not sure, I guess A-Amy took a video of us today and p-posted it and now people are c-commenting," your words are rushed and your tears are coming back. It's hard to understand you, but Lucas listens the best he can.

Lucas sees the hurt in your eyes. You couldn't even talk about it without breaking down, and that made his heart break. He hated seeing you sad, even if it is over the smallest things.

Once you two were out for ice cream and they didn't have rainbow sherbet and you had to get vanilla, and it put a frown on your face. Little things that upset you get to him. And this was much more intense and serious and he was breaking at your stutters and trembling body.

His arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling you into his chest.

"Breath doll, breath. Just focus on my voice. Deep breaths, okay?"

You nod into his already tear stained shirt. He could feel the tears against his chest, that only upset him more.

The both of you stayed like that for a few minutes. Him slowly rocking you back and forth as you took deep breaths.

When your tears stopped and you could breath evenly again you pulled away, looking up at him.

He saw the hurt and sadness that still lingered in your eyes, but knew it was gonna be there for a bit longer.

"Thank you," you say, this time your voice didn't tremble. It was levels and calm, and that made a soft small come upon Lucas's face.

"No worries doll. I just want you to be okay. Are you able to talk about it now?"

You grab your phone, going to Phoenix's messaging before handing it to Lucas, "just read what she said."

He does as you did, reading only the first two messages before quickly going to Instagram. He reads the hateful comments and tears up himself, hating that some of his fans could be so rude to a ray of sunshine like you.

"I'm sure Amy didn't mean to. She probably wasn't thinking, she was having fun. I'm not mad at her at all, accidents happen," you say. It's true, you weren't at all mad at Amy. She was just taking a video of all the people she loved dancing and didn't even think twice about it.

Lucas turns your phone off before setting it back onto your desk next to his own. He picks his phone up next, opening Instagram to see the comments on his page. He skimmed through them, not really taking the time to actually read.

"Amybeth deleted it, she must have realized what happened," he says. You don't say anything, only wait for what he's going to do next.

He sets his phone back next to yours, "I think it's best if we just don't go on social media for a bit. Let's binge watch movies and try to forget about all of this, does that sound good doll?"

You don't hesitate to nod, "sounds perfect."

He cups your face like he had done earlier, but this time he presses his lips against yours softly. It doesn't last long, just a few seconds.

You smile widely and he chuckles at you. Everytime he kisses you, your reactions are the cutest thing he's ever seen.

It's as if all your worries vanish when you're back in bed. Legs tangled with Lucas's, your head against his chest, and his hands are back in your locks. Brushing and scratching away.

As you're falling asleep, thinking about how lucky you are to have him, Lucas begins to talk again.

"Did you know our one year is in less then a week," he says as if he's questioning himself as well.

"I did," you answer.

The room is once again silent besides Lucas' deep breaths. You aren't sure why he's breathing that way, it's as if he's nervous.

You sit up, looking at him. His glowing brown eyes are filled with complete worry, and concern washes over you.

"Bubs are you okay?" You scoot closer to him and run your fingers through his hair as an attempt to calm him down.

"I'm fine, just," he pauses before taking a deep breath.

Lucas reaches up to grab your hands, interlocking his fingers with yours. His thumbs lightly brush against your hands.

His eyes meet yours in a deep gaze, one that makes your stomach do flips.

"I love you."

Those three words seem to make the whole room get still. It's as if the world stops spinning when he speaks.

His nerves only grows when shock sets in your face, that was not something your expected him to say. But you weren't at all upset, your were over joyed.

When he sits up a little bit more to get closer to you, you wrap your arms around his neck.

"I love you too, so much."

Lucas' heart skips a beat, thrilled that you feel the same way. He pulls you into his lap, wanting you to be closer, wanting to hug you tighter.

The two of you stay like that until you pull away, putting wet kisses all over his face as he's laughing up a storm.

"Enough, enough!" He gets the words out through his fits of giggles.

"It's never enough," you say with a smile on your face.

He looks at you, his eyes filled with love.

"You're right," he says.

Lucas leans into your lips to press a long kiss to them.

You feel as if you're floating, and you never want it to end.