The Teenage Reality l.h

18. Déjà vu

Waking up the next morning to arms wrapped tightly around you was unusually comforting. Luke's arms were secured around me as if he didn't want to let go.

This was the first time a guy other than my siblings slept on the same bed as me, it was some what nice especially when it's your boyfriend. I've never felt any more comfortable than this.

I turned to my night stand to check what time it was and it read 12:54pm holy balls we slept until that late? My brothers are probably already awakened by now.

I turned back to Luke and he was still fast asleep with his mouth hung open along with light snores which I found so adorable.

I didn't want to wake him up but it was impossible for me to move since Luke's arms were wrapped around me, so I just stayed there watching him sleep taking in every single detail on his face.

I didn't know Luke had freckles, it was hard to notify but he had some scattered on his cheeks. My eyes wandered to his lips, they weren't too big nor too thin it was perfect, his lip ring just makes everything else better.

My fingers unconsciously touched his lip ring, amazed at the jewelry. I've never kissed someone with a lip ring, it was different. But I liked it.

My fingers ran smoothly across his lips, this is not weird at all.

When Luke shifted I immediately stopped what I was doing not wanting to get caught being a creepy idiot.

"Don't stop, keep doing it" Luke mumbled with his eyes closed.

I blushed, I guess I was caught being a little creep.

I brought my fingers over to his lips like what I did previously. "I like your lips" I told Luke. His lips curved into a smirk as he opened his eyes and watched me carefully touch his lip ring.

Luke brought my face closer to his and pressed his lips againt mine kissing me softly, "I love your lips" Luke whispered against my mouth softly.

Luke turned me over so I was straddling him, our little intimate session apparently went to another level as Luke started kissing down my neck, his lip ring adds a cool to every burning pecks he gave.

I loved it, every single kiss left little tingles on my neck as if he had some kind of power over me. It was amazing, but sadly he pulled away and laid his head on the pillow.

I was still straddling him at a very awkward position, "You don't know how much I needed that" Luke said breathlessly as he ran his hand through his flat hair which he still looked good in.

"Apparently your friend wanted that as well" I laughed indicating his excited friend from way south. Luke blushed, as I got off of him. "How do you sleep in those jeans?" I questioned as I stood up from the bed looking at a rather comfortable looking Luke.

Luke was wearing all black from head to toe, dark black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt and some black socks.

Last night he even wore a black beanie and a black jacket. I guess it's a thing for Luke and his band to dress in all dark colours.

"It's comfortable" Luke says.

Yeah comfortable my ass, it literally looks like a death grip from satan.

I shook my head chuckling at his ridiculous statement, I'm pretty sure I'll be shifting around in bed trying to get comfortable in those skinny jeans.

"You want to go down?" I questioned Luke tying my insane hair up into a pony tail. "Will I be murdered by your little brother?" Luke asks jokingly.

Oh right, I forgot about Aiden. I'm sure he'll understand, let's just hope no one gets killed today.