bad girl coven {lumity band au}

fifty-three

Luz p.o.v

after hours of dancing, drinking, and smoking we decided to finally head back towards the house. it was around three in the morning and everyone was practically on their ass fucked up. the only people that could maybe pass as just normally fucked up were Gus, Matt, and Skara. Matt left after walking with us for a few blocks since he had to go back to his house.

on our way back to Boshca's, Willow had to have Boshca ride on their back because she stumbled like no other. Gus looked at his feet the whole time and cried over missing Matt. Skara kept getting distracted and walking off so i had to hold onto her wrist the whole way back. my voice was slurred and if i didn't think hard about where we were going i would think we were lost. Amity couldn't walk in her heels and had to keep them off to walk, holding them in her left hand. she was attached to my arm like cling wrap and it was honestly the most clingy i have ever seen her. i, of course, enjoyed every damn second of it.

getting up the rope was easy for Amity, as per usual. for Willow it was okay, but for everyone else it was hell. we ended up having to have the other girls be pushed up by me and grabbed by Amity and Willow. after we got Skara and Boshca up, i climbed the rope. i felt like a chameleon and kept laughing trying to climb up the rope. of course i tried to be as quiet as possible but i was probably still really loud.

once i get to the top we untie the rope and start getting ready for bed. we all got changed into clothes to sleep in and set out our beds. Willow and Boshca slept on Boshca's bed, Skara and Gus each slept in different sleeping bags, while me and Amity slept on a opened sleeping bag and two blankets. i lay down and put my arms behind my head, staring at the bathroom waiting for Amity to come out. when she did she was rubbing her eye and yawned. she wore a oversized t-shirt and a pair of baggy sleeping pants. she's so fucking beautiful.

she crawls under the blankets and wraps her arm over my torso, putting her head on my chest. i turn towards the smaller girl next to me and have her lay her head on my arm. i wrap my arm around her too and kiss her forehead telling her goodnight. she says goodnight too and yawns. i close my eyes and think about the girl right next to me as i fall asleep.

i wake up to shuffling next to me. i hear footsteps and hear the light clanking of bottles. i hear the glass door slide open silently and then hear it close. i move my arm around to feel for Amity but feel nothing. i decide to open my eyes and only see the room a little bit brighter than when i fell asleep. i sit up and yawn, stretching my arms. i look around to see everyone else sleeping and no sign of Amity. i get the memo and get up quietly, walking to the glass door.

i quietly open it and look around outside, seeing Amity sit on one of the patio couches and drinking from a bottle of wine. she had slight bedhead and was looking out on the lighter parts of the sky, showing that the sun would be rising soon. i go back inside and grab one of the blankets and a sweatshirt i brought just in case it got cold. i come back and close the door behind me, gaining the Blight's attention.

she turns to me and smiles softly. "hey." she greets quietly, patting next to her. i walk over and sit down handing her the sweatshirt. she thanks me and puts it on, putting the bottle of wine between her legs. she grabs the wine and i put the blanket over both of our laps. i wrap my arm around her shoulders and she leans onto my shoulder.

"it's pretty cold out." i mention looking down to Amity. she nods her head lightly, still looking out at the sky.

"yeah, it's pretty cold. i think on our way back we were still too fucked up to notice. or since we were dancing for hours on end our bodies just got really hot." she explains taking a drink and handing it to me. i accept it and drink some. i ask her what the time was and she mentioned that it was five in the morning.

"wow. only two hours of sleep? honestly i'm surprised i don't have a hangover." i joke smiling. she smiles and looks up to me.

"it just hasn't hit you yet. give it a few hours and you'll most likely be dying from a headache and body pain." she tells me in a matter of fact way. i roll my eyes and take another drink.

"how reassuring." i mock handing her the bottle. "why are you up this early?" i ask her while she grabs the bottle from me. she looked hesitant to answer my question.

"i... i couldn't stay asleep. i have a lot on my mind right now." she informs looking down at the bottle and rubbing it with her thumb.

"talk to me, Blight." i say reassuringly, moving some hair from her face. i loved her features in this lighting. she's so fucking perfect. she sighs and turns to me fully.

"you can't get mad. please." she begs, it being hard for her to keep eye contact with me. i just nod my head. she swallows, takes a deep breath and runs her hand over her hair. "i'm worried about my preformance. in front of my parents, television, the mayor, every socialite in Bonesborough. i don't know if i can do it without messing up. i want you to be there but you would have to keep a really low profile and probably be hidden for the most part since Hunter will be there."

"mi amor, why would i be mad at that? i'm going to be here no matter what. you are amazing at preforming, i've seen it firsthand. just only imagine me there, no one else. i know it might be hard but just know i will be proud of you no matter what. you're the most badass girl i know." i smile to her. she starts to blush and then shifts a little bit.

"thank you, Luz. it means the world to me and i'll try my best. i'll try to think about you only being there too." Amity smiles lightly, a blush still prominently on her face. she breaks off eye contact and then looks back down to the bottle. "also, that's not the thing i think you might get mad or upset over... you see, the thing is..." i take a hold of one of her hands and she looks to me. i give her a small smile and she sighs, continuing on. "Luz, i'm... i'm in love with you. like really badly. i know it's only been a week and i know we've been progressing very fast. you never leave my mind, you're always the first thing i think of in the morning and the last thing at night. i've never felt like this with literally anyone. you could even ask the twins, i had no clue what these feelings were at first. you're so different and so organic to my usual way of living, it's so refreshing... i want to be your girlfriend, Luz. i had thoughts about us going slow, like how it's always advised but i just can't see that with you. we're fast paced, we're passionate, we genuinely care for one another. i don't want anyone else but you." she finishes looking me in the eyes.

i sit in awe, taking in all the words she said. her face becomes brighter red and she apologizes, waving her arms in the air. i lean in and grab her hands. i lean in and kiss her, not being able to find words. she leans into the kiss and i feel that damn electric feeling again, except a million times more. i pull away and press our foreheads together. "i love you too, Amity Blight." i whisper to her, looking her in the eyes. i love her so fucking much. "will you be my girlfriend?" i ask her while smiling to her, pulling fully away.

her face was bright red as she nods, holding my hands. i go back in and kiss her again, absolutely happy with the fact of us dating. we stayed up until almost seven in the morning. we talked more about our feelings to one another, cuddled under the blankets, drank about half of the bottle of wine, and watched the sun rise. after we started to think it was about the time Boshca's parents woke up we went back inside. we put the bottle away and lay back down.

Amity straddled me and rested her body on mine, her head on my chest. i wrapped my arms around her and rubbed her back. "i love you, mi amor." i hear her whisper, making my heart feel like it was going to burst out of my chest.

"i love you, señorita bonita." i whisper back, smiling like a idiot at the ceiling. i definitely am in love with Amity.