"Hello" I spoke into my phone. It was 9am, two days after we got back from Sydney. I had just woke up and been sat on my phone, for the last five minutes, in bed.
"Hey, it's Maddie"
"Oh hey princess" I knew she was blushing, she always did when I called her that. "Why'd you call?"
"Do you want to come over and do nothing with me?"
"Sounds good. I'll be there in less than an hour. I'll pick us up some breakfast on the way"
"OK, see you later"
"Bye" I hung up after that and went to go changed. I put on some sweat pants and a blink band shirt. I then told the boys I was going before leaving to get breakfast.
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"Maddie, I'm here" I shouted into the foyer. She gave me a key so I could get in when I wanted.
"Hey" She said, coming out of the living room and hugging me whilst I kissed her head. When we pulled away I noticed her extremely casual outfit.
"So, what's today's plan?"
"Nothing?" She questioned herself.
"Sounds good to me"
"But first breakfast" She said. "You brought it?"
"Yep" I said, putting the Jack in the Box bag on the island. "Supreme croissant, hash brown and a mango smoothie for the lady"
"You know me so well"
"I guess or I just remembered what you had when we went there last time"
"I still applaud you" I let out a low chuckle before taking a seat on one of the bar stools and starting to eat.
"I have to say I'm loving that bra"
"Is the top that see through?"
"You could blame the top or the bright pink bra for being well, so, bright" I watched her cheeks flush red as the conversation continued.
"Sometimes I hate you because you're right and I'm always right"
"Keep thinking that, princess"
"I plan on it"
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"What do you want to watch?"
"Mean girls"
"You seriously want to watch mean girls?"
"Don't judge me, just press play" I told her, sitting back against the corner sofa. She then sat next to me and grabbed the blanket that had been laying over the back. She draped it over us before starting the film.
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"Now what?"
"I don't mind" I said.
"I feel really disgusting. I need a bath" She said.
"Go have one, I don't mind" I told her.
"You sure?
"Yeah, it's fine" We went upstairs and into her room. I sat on the bed whilst she grabbed out some underwear from her drawers. She walked into the bathroom and I heard the door lock and water start to run. After five minutes she came back into the room.
"I've got an idea"
"And that would be?"
"Join me"
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me. Come on, it'll be romantic"
"I didn't think you liked that cliche stuff?"
"I don't but fuck it" She grabbed my hand, pulling me into the room. "You're keeping these on" She pointed at my boxers as I removed my sweats.
"Wait a minute" I went into Maddie's drawers to find a bikini for her and some swimming trunks for me that I'd left here before. I changed into mine in her room and then passed her hers whilst I waited until she called me back in. She tied her hair back into a loose ponytail. "So beautiful" I whispered, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her neck.
"Not too bad yourself, Hemmings" She winked. I got into the bath and sat down. Maddie then got in and sat between my legs. I played with the ends of her hair.
"I love you, Lucas"
"I love you too, Madison, I really do" I pulled her body back against my chest and held her waist, letting my hands roam her sides and stomach. She turned around to face me, straddling my legs.
"I love it when your hair's flat, it's hot" I bit my lip. "And don't do that. It's not good for me" I laughed slightly and brought her lips to mine. The kiss deepened pretty quickly. She pulled away and turned back around, leaning against me again whilst I held her waist.
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"Maddie?" I asked. We were led on her bed wearing only our underwear with a blanket covering us. One arm was wrapped around her waist with the other behind my head.
"Yes, Lucas?"
"It probably sounds really weird but do you ever think about the future? You know, where you'll be in ten years"
"It doesn't sound weird I do it all the time" She paused. "And in ten years? I'd like to think I'm still dancing maybe not as much but when I can and maybe not professionally"
"What else?" I pushed, interested in what she was saying.
"I've always thought about having my own dance studio and teaching but I'm not sure. I'm not the most patient and tolerant person." She laughed slightly. "I'd like to think maybe I have a child or two and possibly married to someone I love. It all depends I guess. What about you?"
"I'd love to have had at least three more tours and four albums but the fans would've wanted more than that. I would like to think I might be married with a kid or two. And most importantly, I'd like to think that I'm married to the girl of my dreams"
"And who would that be?"
"Now that, princess, would be you"
"I'm glad you said that, because in 10 years time I'll be walking down the aisle to a 6 foot, blonde haired singer and guitarist with a lip ring" I pulled her closer to me and kissed her head.
"In all honesty, I want that to be sooner"
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to lose you"
"Neither do I"
"You're my princess"
"And you're my wannabe punk"
"I am punk, what are you talking about?"
"Keep telling yourself that, Hemmings"
"I will, future Mrs Hemmings"

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Princess. -Luke Hemmings-
FanfictionTo the public eye, her life is perfect. To him, she is a perfect. To him, she is a princess. ****************** "Our story's anything but a fairytale but I wouldn't have it any other way" - Luke Hemmings