You Complete Me

Chapter 5

I woke up to the smell of something burning. I followed the smell that lead to the kitchen where I saw Luke trying to cook pancakes. "Luke, you made the place stink with the smell of burnt pancakes. Why are you up so early anyway?"
"I wanted to repay you, somewhat, for letting me stay here... I'll just buy you something." He dumped the burned food into the trashcan and started to wash the dishes.
"You can't even go out, how are you gonna buy me something?" I said taking a box of Frosted Flakes and pouring them into two bowls.
"Why can't I? You don't own me just cuz I'm staying here, you do know that right?" He said while pouring milk in our bowls.
"Not what I meant. You can't go out cuz you're famous. People will form a mob and go after you. Remember those fangirl that chased you all the way here?" I said while grabbing spoons for each of us.
"Well I wasn't that far away-"
"Don't change the subject." I said laughing. It felt as if he and I had known each other for a long time, and I felt myself get red at the thought of him in my house. This isn't a dream. It's real.
"I'm not. Haha... But what if I wanna go out? I can't stay in here all the time."
"You're right..." Suddenly it hit me. "But what if you don't look like Luke Hemmings?" Luke looked at me with a puzzled look on his face.
"What do you mean?" He took a pile of cereal onto his spoon and began eating.
"I meeeaaan are you ready to make all the fangirls go crazy when they see you with black hair, tattoos and new piercings?" I said raising my eyebrows leaning forward to him.
Luke's eyes widened as he said, "You are not dying my hair and I'm not getting ANY tattoos OR NEW piercings! This one hurt enough!" He pointed to his lip ring as his eyes filled with worry.
"Calm down. I'll just buy some temporary tattoos and fake piercings. Now for the hair dye... Is there hair dye that's temporary?"
"Not that I know of... We can't permanently dye my hair, Leslie... My mum would kill me."
"Haha probably. Well I guess you're gonna have to stay indoors all day everyday."
"Wait... Fine. Let's just do it." I squealed and grabbed his hand.
"My mom has black hair dye c'mon." I lead him to my mom's room and I let go of his hand to get the hair dye. It was going to happen. Luke Robert Hemmings was going to dye his hair black.