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I dig it. 💁🏽♀️

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ask me tomorrow if i love you (the answer is always yes)
He was so warm. She nuzzled her nose into him and smiled at him shivering under her touch.
“It smells really good. I can’t wait to try it.”
He cleared his throat.
“Uh, yeah. Me too,” he agreed. Sydney raised herself on her tiptoes to get a better view of the blush riding up his neck. He tensed up, with her partly using him as support to stand behind him, a mischievous idea popped up in her mind.
He was about to start prepping more cod, but Sydney slid her fingers under his vest. A sharp intake of breath spurred her on to leave a trail of kisses on his nape, a growing need to hear his voice simmering under her skin.
There was something about him, being there, in her kitchen. She couldn’t put her finger on it. She could only trace her fingers over his abs, his pulse vibrating wildly as she continued kissing his nape.
“Hmm,” he hummed in contentment, “That’s– It’s hard to think about cooking when you’re touching me like this– not gonna lie.”
Sydney slowed her ministrations but held his gaze when she looked up. “Oh? What are you thinking about instead?”
The pink in his face made her heart flutter, but his gaze was what had warmth spread throughout her entire body. His eyes staring back at her had a similar effect to when she stared across the water near Sheridan Road– she couldn’t help but reflect.
Though it wasn’t her usual worries: her choices in general, her dad or her finances. But him.
He smiled at her like he ate sunshine for breakfast. Damn him. Fuck, he couldn't recall any time someone had him so riled up, in more ways than one.
OR: Luca eats Sydney out.
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Warm and Right. (1,698 words)
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: The Bear
Summary: Getting my girl off the floor and out of her panic attack. Sydluca fluff.
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i can’t believe after years and years it’s #sydluca that’s making me post on this app again but please i beg someone to fill ao3 with some filthy fics bc sydney needs to go to poundtown w that man STAT!!!
AYO CHOOSING LUCA TO TRUST IN THE BUZZFEED CELEB INTERVIEW HELLO???

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also, I may have to come back to this later
if you've seen s3 weigh-in below
Read Chapter 8 here
at last i've seen the light (it's him not you) is now complete! I'm so excited for y'all to read this chapter.
Thank you to everyone who has left comments, kudos and bookmarks etc so far. 💚
what they're wearing...
syd ~ | jersey | shorts | earrings
luca ~ | vest | hoodie | sweatpants | boots
sydluca one-shot, ask me tomorrow if i love you (the answer is always yes) coming very soon...
since the show has a crazy high wardrobe budget i looked out for designer clothing too. (some adidas trainers would've worked well too ngl).