danger >> luke hemmings

chapter seventeen

I giggled freely, not caring about the world around me as I felt Zack's arms sliding up my waist and sides as I was moving to the music. Everything felt so careless and fun as I felt the rhythm flow through my blood as Zack pulled my body closer to his. 

I blushed and smiled lightly as he grinned proudly at me where he held me in his strong arms. I had forgot everything about Luke as Zack moved his body with mine in pace. Zack placed one arm around my waist and the other one on my hip as I put both of my arms around his neck. 

He smirked at me as he moved to the beat a bit slower and locked his brown eyes with mine. I was living the moment as I felt his hot breath on my face, closing in for a kiss. Suddenly he smiled a little, a sweet innocent smile before he crashed his lips onto mine. 

My stomach started to fill with a thousand butterflies spreading tingling feelings everywhere as I locked my arms around Zack's neck, keeping him close to me as I pecked his bottom lip. We still moved slow to the blasting music, but it felt perfect. It was worryless and comforting as I felt him parting my lips with his tounge, as if he was asking for entrance. 

I was more than happy to let him deepen the kiss as I felt myself enjoying the kiss more than I thought I would. I let out a carefree sigh against his soft lips as I buired my fingers of one of my hands in his tousled hair. 

Zack moaned low against my lips and I smirked slightly as his reaction, as I felt his hands starting to roam all around my body, embracing my curves. He was such a good kisser, the one that made your knees feel weak and your legs like noodles. 

Suddenly I felt someone pulling my wrist, yanking me away from Zack, who looked up at me in suprise as our lips connection broke. I tried to jerk my wrist away as I looked up, only to be met by a furious Luke. I was just about to shout at him for being an asshole as I held it back when I saw his death glare. 

It made me freeze still. 

Zack gave me a hesitant look as Luke pushed me away and punched Zack right in the face. I gasped as he fell to the ground with Luke hovering over him, with his gun pointing at his head. The people around us stopped dancing and moved out of the way, scared to their death as they watched us. 

''Touch her again and I'll fucking kill you!'' Luke hissed at Zack, who had started to bleed from his lips.

Those soft lips I had kissed just a few seconds ago. I was so shocked as Luke pulled my wrist hard again and dragged me back as he put back his gun in his jeans. The people on the dancefloor pretended like nothing had happened as they started to dance again as some of the club's employee's helped Zack up. I felt so bad for him as Luke pulled me back to the couches and pushed me up against a wall. 

''What the fuck do you think you're doing?!'' he yelled at me, as I stared terrified into his ice blue flaring eyes. I felt my emotions burning with both fear and hate as I tried to push him off me. 

''I'm living my life! Enjoying myself with someone who cares about me!'' I yelled back but Luke only pressed me harder against the wall as his eyes turned darker.

''You belong to me, haven't you got that yet!?'' he yelled once again and I shivered out of fear as his hot breath slammed against my face. I tried to look past him as my eyes searched for Michael, who was out of sight. Why did he always disappear when I needed him the most? Not even the people around us seemed to care about Luke screaming and being dangerous, he had more power than I thought. 

''NO, I DON'T! And what gives YOU the right to shove your tounge down some random slutt's throat when I can't kiss a really nice and innocent guy who actually likes me?!'' I shouted at him right in the face as I felt my body boiling in anger. 

''You can't fucking go around and hook up with other guys!'' he screamed just inches from my face. I just stood, frozen and pinned against the wall as I was honestly fearing that he would kill me right here without even hesitation.

''If you don't knock it off, I will have to kill you myself.. bumper..'' he said through gritted teeth as he punched the wall right next to my head, making me release a scream out of fear and panic . 

When I opened my hard clenched eyes I met his outraged face. He pulled my arm and pressed me down on the couch as he turned away and I let my eyes shoot to the floor.

I felt so bad for Zack and the way Luke spoke to me, it all made me so upset. I glanced at my hands and saw that they were shaking intensely. I started to rub them so the shaking would go away, but it failed. Luke had shouted at me before, but never like this. 

Usually I could cope with his aggressive side but as he threatened me to death this time and called me his bumper, I felt a tear slip down my cheek and roll down onto my dress. Luke quiet down from his current growling as he suddenly turned to me. 

''Are you crying?'' he suddenly asked, slightly suprised as I wiped the tears away.

''No..'' I said stubbornly with a shaky voice, not wanting him to feel like he had the power over me.

Luke growled frustrated to himself until he angrily yelled ''SHIT'' to himself and he punched his fist into the wall once again. I jumped as the loud bang was heard when his hand crashed into the wall, causing a small bump. He later on sat down and rubbed the back of his head with his other hand, since the one he smashed with had started to bleed badly.

''What the hell am I going to do with you..'' he mumbled to himself as he put both his hands on his head, making it look like he had red highlights in his quiff from the blood on his hands. I kept quiet as I looked at him, having an inner fight with himself as he chocked down several vodka shots that were close to him.

A little while later he had calmed himself down a bit and I noticed I was calmer aswell, since my hands weren't shaking as much anymore. I was sitting, looking down at my shoes, listening to the pumping music as Luke was leaning back, sipping on some whisky next to me. He hadn't said anything to me at all.

''You know you're unbelievable, right?'' he said in a muddy voice with a hint of sarcasm as I stared at him blankly. ''Whenever I turn my back at you, you always try to push my buttons.''

I kept quiet as he continued low. ''And the worst thing is that it's fucking working.'' he said frustrated and sighed.

He was looking exhausted, leaning his back on the couch as he closed his eyes shut. Suddenly he fell over, bending over his upper body, making some kind of hurting sound. I flinched slightly at the sudden movement he did as I watched how he was hunched over, now groaning in pain.

''Luke, what's wrong?'' I asked hesitant as he continued to groan. I slid closer to him and gently put my hand on his back. 

''My.. wound.. the alcohol..'' he moaned out as I understood. I looked around for Michael but he was still out of sight, nowhere to be found.

''Luke, I'll be right back.'' I said low as he just continued to make nosies. I stood up from the couch and searched all around the club and walked up to a slight wasted Michael and lightly touched his arm as he turned around looking at me.

''Luke isn't feeling good.'' I said hesitant and pointed towards Luke who looked like he really was in pain. I almost felt bad for him as Michael walked over to him and instantly sat down next to him. I was standing a few feet away as I suddenly felt someone grabbing me from behind. 

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