After using your shower time to reflect and cool down, you decided that you could sort of understand where Luke was coming from. Obviously, you like to be independent and not be told what to do and who you can hang out with, but Luke was just jealous. Which is sort of a good thing, it means he's afraid of losing you. That made you feel good inside to know that. Hopping out of the shower and tossing on your clothes, you exited the bathroom.
Your shared bedroom was empty, so your next thought was to check the living room for any sight of your angry boyfriend. Lightly stepping on the stairs to descend to the living room, it was completely silent. He must have fallen asleep. It saddened you to know that you let him fall asleep upset, and that's never a good feeling. Rounding the corner, you found his sleeping body curled up on the couch. Even though your man was a lanky giant, he was a huge softy.
Luke was a sensitive, lanky giant.
You maneuvered your way up to him in the darkness of the room careful not to trip and fall over any obstacles in the way. Being successful, you laid yourself on the sectional adjacent to the couch he was sleeping on. His head was next to yours so you perked yourself up on your elbow and gently kissed his forehead. It usually didn't take much for Luke to wake up, but this time it was harder because he's always stubborn when you guys get into fights. You whispered his name a few times, but he didn't budge. By this point you were pretty certain he was fake sleeping just in spite of you.
Two can play at that game, Hemmings, you thought to yourself.
You picked yourself up from the sectional and walked over to his laying body. Swinging one leg over his body, you sat yourself down on his lap, hoping that would get him to surrender from his pretend sleep. You leaned down and placed a kiss on his jawline, "I know you're awake, baby." You whisper. Even in the dark, you could still see his features rather clearly. He groaned, "Y/n, I'm really pissed off at you right now." He mumbled. You continued to leave soft kisses all over his jawline and neck, hopefully making him forgive you, "I know, I know, I'm sorry." You told him.
You watched as his right eye fluttered open to look at you. You couldn't help but to smile at how cute he was when he was trying to stay mad, "Please don't be mad at me, Lukey. I'm really really really sorry." You assured him. He opened his other eye and just looked up at you. A few seconds of silence rolled by until he finally spoke, "I know you are, sweetheart. Come here." He finally gave in and beckoned you to his lips. You leaned down and kissed him while he brought his hands up to either side of your face and held your cheeks.
After pulling away he spoke again, "I shouldn't have been so jealous. You know how much I love and trust you, y/n." He reminded you. You nodded and rested your head on his chest, "It's okay, Luke. I love you too." You tell him. He placed his hand over the side of your face and began to stroke your hair lovingly. And with that, you two fell asleep.
aw happy endings r cool
