Living With Luke // 5SOS (Punk Luke Hemmings)

53. "Nothing."

hey yo yo hey

IM BACK

im so sorry for not updating. i kept telling myself, "bitch u have to update or ur lovely readers will get pissed" but then being the lazy person i am i stayed downstairs and watched movies. sorry.

I LOVE YOU PLEASE FORGIVE ME.

Mia's POV.

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The next morning, I went down for breakfast. Of course, Liz was already up, but I was suprised when I saw Luke there too.

Liz looked over her shoulder and gave me a small smile. "Good morning, Mia. Want some breakfast?"

I gave her a small nod and sat down across Luke, who had his eyes glued to me, smirking. I raised an eyebrow at him but he just shrugged, still smirking.

"So what did you guys do when we went out?" Liz asked, her back still turned.

"I-"

"Nothing." Luke cut me off.

"Nothing?" Liz looked at us and frowned.

"Uh...yeah. Nothing. I just stayed in my room." I shrugged. I had no idea why Luke didn't tell her about our date, but I just went along with it.

She nodded before turning back to the stove.

I looked back at Luke, who smirked at me again. A second later, I felt his hand on my thigh, also feeling my cheeks burn up.

I looked away from him quickly and tried to cover my cheeks. I looked back at him and he had this huge smirk on his face.

The worst thing about this was that I was wearing shorts. Great job, Mia.

His hand moved further up my thigh, causing my face to turn really, really red.

I shot him a glare, but he just kept smirking at me and squeezed my thigh gently, causing a small squeak escape my mouth.

Liz turned around and gave me a questioning look. "Are you okay, Mia?"

I nodded, too scared to say anything in case I sounded like a six year old who just sucked out helium from a balloon.

She nodded and continued cooking.

Luke finally pulled away and chuckled, shaking his head. "You-"

"Shut up!" I hissed.

Liz handed me a plate of pancakes, looking at Luke and raising an eyebrow. He shrugged and smirked at me.

*

After breakfast, Liz told us to take a walk outside. So I took the opportunity to yell at Luke.

Once we were outside, I turned to Luke and smacked his arm.

"Ow!"

"What was that?"

"What was what?"

"That! In there!"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Luke smirked, walking away from me. I followed him.

"That was embarras-"

"You seemed to be enjoying it." He chuckled.

I blushed and rolled my eyes. "Fuck you, Luke."

"Oh, you wish." Luke smirked again and took my hand.

I rolled my eyes again and pulled my hand back. "You can be a real dick sometimes."

"Alright, I'm sorry." He laughed. "Really."

"Whatever." I mumbled, crossing my arms.

He pouted. "Baby. I'm sorry. Don't be mad."

"Don't embarrass me." I snapped.

"Okay, okay. I won't. Now do you forgive me?" Luke looked up at me.

I sighed. "Fine."

He smirked and wrapped an arm around my waist. "Now-"

"No!"

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