Luke had been dazed, but Julie was quick to kiss the stupor away. He loved music and her and now it was all connected. (Weeks later, the love letter was transposed to music and performed for an audience. His fingers grazed her jaw when he said it was a love letter - “For you, Jules.” She didn’t have to go far to reach his lips, both eager and giddy to finally come home. Dancing on the beach with him and the boys, Luke had grabbed her in his embrace and whispered lyrics at her she’s never heard before. They got together last summer, when the band played an amazing gig at a tiki bar on the beach and they were drunk on the heat, pink lemonade and each other’s adoring gazes. Sure, their romance was a little unorthodox, but predictability was overrated anyway. Her mother dying, she who held the biggest heart of all, also didn’t help her mood.īut that was before Luke blasted himself into her life. She tortured herself with romcoms leading up to the holiday, went into the “couples goals” tag on Pinterest, pouted when her crushes she never talked to dated other people (read: Nick) and felt all around envious of those having a lover to spend the day with. Mommy bird turned to Daddy bird and said, “Honey, I think it’s time we told Timmy that he’s adopted.Canon compliant juke valentine’s day fic ♡ for all you sweethearts in the fandomīefore hopeless romantic Julie Molina fell in love with Luke Patterson, she always felt glum on Valentine’s Day. He waved his arms and legs are hard as he could, but Timmy hit the deck and began to bleed.
“Wowsers, that is some memory!” said the beaver. “I remember that this little thing took a bite out of me 50 years ago,” exclaimed the elephant. “Why did you do that?” asked a nearby beaver. The elephant walks up to the turtle and kicks it over the river to the other side.