amnesia // l.h. (DISCONTINUED)

➳ Chapter 23

➳ Luke's POV

I anxiously watched as Alaina looked at the calendars. It was amazing to know that she was finally mine. I didn't have to sit and watch her and think about just how much I wanted to hold her in my arms. Now I could actually do that.

"Luke, thank you so much. I love it." Alaina said, hugging me.

We spent the rest of the day just cuddling.

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I accidentally fell asleep at Alaina's house. I woke up and she was still in my arms on the couch. I was sore because this couch wasn't made to be slept on. I had aches all up my back and I could barely move my neck. All I wanted was to stretch and try to get the aches out, but I wasn't going to wake up Alaina.

She looked so peaceful and pleasant. Her hair fell down into her face.

My fingers slightly moved the strands of hair out of the way, so I could see her face.

Fuck, she is so beautiful.

"Your fingers are so cold." Alaina whispered, making me jump slightly.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" I immediately regretted moving.

"I was awake, but had my eyes resting. It's too damn bright in here." Alaina groaned.

She stood up and moved over to the curtains and closed them.

"Wait, did my parents come back in?" She panicked. Alaina started to go around the house to see if her parents were home.

"They must've had too much fun last night." She awkwardly laughed.

It was weird seeing Alaina in the morning. I mean it wasn't the first time I've slept over here or seen her right after she woke up. This time it was just special. It was special because it was the first time I had woken up beside Alaina, since the accident, as her boyfriend.

"Well, until they get here what do you want to do?" She sat on the couch and cuddled up against my chest.

"Be lazy all day." She mumbled.

"I have a better idea. I'll be right back." I moved so that Alaina was laying on the couch and then I ran up her stairs.

I came back down with a box. The box contained photos and videos of Alaina and I.

"Let's go down memory lane." I put the first video in.

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As Alaina and I cuddled, we watched many videos.

Every now and then I would kiss her knuckles and gently guide/rub her thigh with the pads of my fingers. We jut kept talking about the videos and laughing; it was amazing.

We had watched so many videos that I had lost count. We were currently watching one where my mum had stolen Alaina's camera and was filming.

"So, boys what do you think about Alaina and Luke's relationship? Jealous she stole him from you guys?" Liz teased.

"It's fucking disgusting." Michael blurted out.

"Language, Michael!" Liz scolded.

Michael apologized.

In the background you could hear Alaina and I laughing about something. It sounded like we were distant and were paying no attention to everyone else. We were so focused on each other it was like the world around us just disappeared.

"Be serious boys! I hope to show this to my grandchildren one day!" Liz said.

"Well, Alaina helps Luke a lot, like teaching him how to properly fold his clothes. Alaina is also really amazing. They love each other so much. And even though they always are kissing around us, we still love them." Ashton said with his girly giggle.

"Calum, what do you think?" Liz questioned. Calum got silent and looked as if he was thinking.

"Luke and Alaina fight sometimes, but I can tell that they really love each other because they make up in like fifteen minutes." Calum laughed. "Also they both are very similar and Alaina is hilarious. I think they're great together." He finished.

Liz slowly turned the camera towards Michael, "Don't curse, Clifford." She warned.

Michael laughed, "I won't. I'll keep it nice and simple." Michael paused for effect.

"Hurry up, you're taking forever!" Calum said with annoyance.

Michael took a deep breath like he was about to announce something spectacular.

"Alaina and Luke are what I would like to call, soul mates. I don't know how Luke got so lucky because Alaina is really hot." Michael said with confusion.

"Oh, shut up." Liz laughed.

Michael was right, how did I get so lucky?