Private roleplay with @Otaku_Is_Anime_Trash

(Hold up this might take a while XD)

(Lmao)

"Well.
You're an awesome friend.
You're a gift to those around you.
You're a smart cookie.
You are awesome!
You have impeccable manners.
I like your style.
You have the best laugh.
I appreciate you.
You are the most perfect you there is.
You are more than enough.
You're strong.
Your perspective is refreshing.
I'm grateful to know you.
You light up the room.
You deserve a hug right now.
You should be proud of yourself.
You're more helpful than you realize.
You have a great sense of humor.
You've got an awesome sense of humor!
You are really courageous.
Your kindness is a balm to all who encounter it.
You're all that and a super-size bag of chips.
On a scale from 1 to 10, you're an infinity sign.
You are strong.
You're even more beautiful on the inside than you are on the outside.
You have the courage of your convictions.
I'm inspired by you.
You're like a ray of sunshine on a really dreary day.
You are making a difference.
Thank you for being there for me.
You bring out the best in other people…
would you like me to go on?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
(Do you how fast I typed this XD)

(Can I copy this just in case Skye ever needs this list cause I'm not that imaginitive and don't type that fast.)

(Go ahead, this list is a work of art!)

Lucas had tears running down his cheeks by now, and he was still looking up at Nick with an almost surprised look. It was clear that no one had told him anything like that before. "I… y-yeah, kinda…" He drew in a wavering breath, trying to hide the tears.

(Thanks! Proceeds to bookmark pg)

(XD)
"Okay then…
You're a great listener.
How is it that you always look great, even in sweatpants?
Everything would be better if more people were like you!
I bet you sweat glitter.
You were cool way before hipsters were cool.
Hanging out with you is always a blast.
You always know – and say – exactly what I need to hear when I need to hear it.
You help me feel more joy in life.
You may dance like no one's watching, but everyone's watching because you're an amazing dancer!
Being around you makes everything better!
When you say, "I meant to do that," I totally believe you.
When you're not afraid to be yourself is when you're most incredible.
Colors seem brighter when you're around.
You're more fun than a ball pit filled with candy. (And seriously, what could be more fun than that?)
That thing you don't like about yourself is what makes you so interesting.
You're wonderful.
You have cute elbows. For reals!
Jokes are funnier when you tell them.
You're better than a triple-scoop ice cream cone. With sprinkles.
When I'm down you always say something encouraging to help me feel better.
You are really kind to people around you.
You're one of a kind!
You help me be the best version of myself.
If you were a box of crayons, you'd be the giant name-brand one with the built-in sharpener.
You should be thanked more often. So thank you!!
Our community is better because you're in it.
Someone is getting through something hard right now because you've got their back.
You have the best ideas.
You always find something special in the most ordinary things.
Everyone gets knocked down sometimes, but you always get back up and keep going.
You're a candle in the darkness.
You're a great example to others.
Being around you is like being on a happy little vacation.
You always know just what to say.
You're always learning new things and trying to better yourself, which is awesome.
If someone based an Internet meme on you, it would have impeccable grammar.
You could survive a Zombie apocalypse.
You're more fun than bubble wrap.
When you make a mistake, you try to fix it.
Who raised you? They deserve a medal for a job well done.
You're great at figuring stuff out.
Your voice is magnificent.
The people you love are lucky to have you in their lives.
You're like a breath of fresh air.
You make my insides jump around in the best way.
You're so thoughtful.
Your creative potential seems limitless.
Your name suits you to a T.
Your quirks are so you – and I love that.
When you say you will do something, I trust you.
Somehow you make time stop and fly at the same time.
You seem to really know who you are.
Any team would be lucky to have you on it.
Babies and small animals probably love you.
If you were a scented candle they'd call it Perfectly Imperfect (and it would smell like summer).
There's ordinary, and then there's you.
You're someone's reason to smile.
You're even better than a unicorn, because you're real.
How do you keep being so funny and making everyone laugh?
You have a good head on your shoulders.
Has anyone ever told you that you have great posture?
The way you treasure your loved ones is incredible.
You're really something special.
Thank you for being you." Nick wiped away Lucas's tears as they fell.

(HOW THE HECK DID YOU WRITE THAT SO FasT????)

Lucas sobbed into Nick's chest, shaking violently. "I-I… t… t-thank you… I don't deserve you…" He hugged Nick tightly, unable to hide his tears anymore.

(I have a doc that's just full of compliments…don't ask.
"You deserve even more than life its self," he smiled kissing the tears off his face）

Lucas cried harder, tightly gripping Nick's hands. "I-I'm sorry… I'm probably overreacting… it's just, I've… N-No one's ever told me that before…" He stammered quietly.

"No you're fine I don't mind crying…" he stroked his hair while he intangled their legs.

Lucas drew in a few quick, shaky breaths and wrapped his arms around Nick's waist. "T-Thank you…" He whispered, coughing a bit. I swear to god I thought I said not to get worked up.

Nick chuckled, "Deep breaths."

"I'm… I'm trying…" Lucas managed to draw in a larger, wavering breath as he tried to calm himself down.

"There you go, just keep doing that okay?"

Lucas nodded and kept trying, brushing away the fresh tears falling down his face. "I'm sorry again…"

"There is no need to be sorry. What do you say we go have some breakfast?" he sat up removing his hand from under Lucas's shirt.

"S-Sure." Lucas got up and quickly moved over to Nick, taking his hand.

He smiled at Lucas's actions as he stood up off the bed with Lucas and walked down the stairs.

"What food do you have?" Lucas asked as he allowed Nick to lead him downstairs by the hand.

"I'm going to cook! Any suggestions?" he said moving to the kitchen putting on the apron that said "Kiss the chief"

"Dunno. Like, pancakes or eggs are breakfast foods I think." Lucas noticed the apron and stood up on his toes to kiss Nick.

"Why thank you and I'm asking what you want," he chuckled.

"Uh… fried eggs? I had those once and they were pretty good." Lucas shrugged a bit.

He flipped the spatula in his hand. "Alright Fried eggs and pancakes it is then!" he smiled and started to cook.

"Is there anything you want me to do while you're cooking?" Lucas asked, cocking his head slightly to the side.

He thought for a moment, "Can you set up the table for two please?"

Lucas nodded and grabbed a couple plates, setting the table neatly. He was finished by the time Nick was done cooking.