"Darcy's pov"
"Luke?" I ask as we are sitting in the car, not wanting the date to end.
"Yeah, Babe?"
"Why Is Ash here for two weeks, but your only here for three days"
"Oh yeah!"
He said with a blush creeping up his neck.
"Well it was gonna be a surprise, but I can tell you, I took 11 days off in 7 weeks so we can plan our wedding"
"Oh, Great!"
"So you fly back out tomorrow?"
"Yeah, at 6 am my flight leaves."
"Oh"
After that we fall into a silence, not awkward but silent. That's when a song pops into my head, so I put it on my phone, through the trucks speakers I only play my favorite two parts.
" Say you'll remember me standing in my nice dress staring at the sunset" 'Red lips and rosy cheeks say you'll see me again even if its just in your wildest dreams"
Luke laughs, so I put a playful pout on my face.
"Your obsession with oldies music is so cute"
I just laugh in response.
We slowly walk to the door of our flat, trying to be quiet because Maria is probably asleep, and it turns out that both her and Ash were asleep, so we both had showers, And went to sleep.
__________________________Next day__________________________________________
I try rolling over, but something is pinning me down, I open my eyes, and realize that it is still dark outside.
I sneak out of Luke's grasp, and he mumbles something along the lines of "5 more minutes mum" which in turn obviously makes my smile.
I walk quietly downstairs, and see that Ash is still asleep on the couch, Maybe I should send him to the spare room.
"Ashton" he groans, but doesn't move, so I start to tickle him.
Suddenly he bursts out laughing, and pushes my hands off of him, as he trys to smack me with a pillow (I dodge it of course)
"Hi Darc" He said
"Hey Ash, you can go crawl into the spare bed."
"No, What are you gonna do?"
"Probably drink coffee and make breakfast, then when Maria gets up, deal with her."
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