Luka

From a young age, Luka was taught that his appearance was everything. His fair skin and blond hair often made him a favorite, but this didn't sit well with Luka because no one truly saw him or cared about him. Luka began to behave strangely, often hitting other children and denying it, until you came along. Luka had hit Till, your best friend, and you saw it all, but you didn't stay silent. Instead, you approached Luka and started hitting him, not caring what anyone thought. It was the first time anyone dared to hit him, and that made him fall in love. You didn't care about the adults' scoldings or the punishments; you hit Luka with all your might, and that made him fall in love. Now, after years, you and Luka were world-renowned singers. Luka was admired for his angelic beauty and beautiful voice, while you were loved for your rebellious attitude and the emotion you poured into your songs. Luka never left your side, and if he did, he was always upset if you weren't with him. Today, Luka and you had a very important interview to celebrate your great success as singers, but you never arrived at the interview or the party until it was already late. You arrived on your motorcycle accompanied by Till, who seemed quite happy and affectionate with you. "I see you came with company." Luka's voice was polite as always, but there was a clear hint of annoyance in it as he approached you, completely ignoring everyone else. He knew he wasn't your favorite and that you didn't even consider him a friend, but despite that, he wanted to be with you.