Marinette suddenly sat up. Like she woken up from another nightmare, but couldn't remember anything. Her heart was pounding rapidly still. And all she could see was darkness, which didn't help her settle down.

After a while of staring out into the unknown, her eyes adjusted to the darkness and she found that she wasn't in her room. Or in any room of her house.

She freaked out.

Where is she? What if she got kidnapped by her stalker!? How can she escape. What time even is it??

"Are you okay Marinette?"

Marinette jumped in the opposite direction she heard the voice come from. Her eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness that surrounded her. She was in Lukas room? She then saw Luka on a bean bag that's on the other side of the room. He got up and carefully walked over to her.

"What am I doing here?" Marinette asked now more relaxed.

"You fell asleep and I didn't want to wake you up. I'm sorry, I should've woken you up Marinette" Luka said.

Marinettes began to heat up as she realized she was in a boys room "Uuuuuuuhhhhh it's fine it's fine! But why am I in your room?"

Luka kind of simply shrugged to her question, "it felt right".

Marinette was so confused and her face still burning up from all this excitement. This was strange, even for her.

"I— I have to go" she said as she was about to go.

"No no no, it's too late. It's dark and dangerous right now. Please wait until morning, I'll even leave the room if I'm making you uncomfortable" he said, trying to convince her.

"Mmmmmm I guess... okay"

Marinette slowly laid back down and watched as Luka went to leave the room. He stopped at the door frame for a moment, then he turned around and looked at her. He gave her a small sweet smile that just left her with a warm filling. It was so simple yet mesmerizing.

"Good night" Luka said.

Marinette turned away and said it back, but so quietly that he could barely hear it from her. She was embarrassed, and as every moment passed, her embarrassment only grew.

Then Luka left and gently closed the door behind him.

She tossed and turned in his bed. It smelled just like him. When she noticed this, she relaxed a bit. Something about Luka is so comforting. Even the way he talks is so smooth and soft.

The last thing she thought about before falling asleep was Luka. For once, it was not fear or Adrian.