Lover Of Mine // Luke hemmings 5sos

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"Luce! I found yellow sweatpants!"Michael yelled from a couple of clothing racks over. I laughed and turned around to see him holding a gigantic pair of bright yellow sweats. There was a small stain that I didn't even wanna know the cause of, on the waist, but they could definitely work for a pokemon outfit. 

"Those are perfect Mikey, now we just need to find you a shirt to match. " We spent the next hour searching the store for great costumes for the party tonight. We eventually found Michael a matching set of bright fluorescent yellow for his Pikachu, and for me, Michael decided on tight black pants and a corset to match. 

"What the hell are these even supposed to be?" I said holding them at length. He gave me a dangerous smile. 

"They're for Catwoman duh, I have a mask you can wear," I spun around to face him. 

"Why do you just  have a Catwoman mask floating around at home?" He gave me another smirk and paid for the clothes. 

"Oh Lucy, you don't even wanna know," 

..... 

Maeve was stretched across my bed, her short brown dress almost showing her entire ass was hiked up, and her fishnet legs and healed feet dangled in the air. "Okay turn around for me," She said gesturing with her hands. 

I spun in a small circle, displaying the tight plastic pants, and the small black corset that barely concealed my chest. Maeve gave me a pair of tall black boots and painted my mouth a dark red. I snapped on Michael's cat mask, shuttering at what he used it for before, and frowned. 

"I think this is too much," I smoothed my hands down the pants and started to stress at the skin I was showing.

"No, it's exactly enough! You look so hot, don't second guess yourself." She smiled at me and fixed a stray curl on my head. "You're gonna knock them dead," She smiled at me and strung a necklace of pearls around my neck. 

"Who are you even supposed to be anyways?" I asked looking at her small dress. She had a small fake gun strapped to her hip and a scarf tied around her slim neck. She gave a small dance

"I'm Bonnie and Ashton is supposed to be Clyde, it's perfect!" I chuckled and nodded. 

"It actually is pretty good, Ashton's lucky." She smiled at me again,

"You know, he really is". 

......

As we walked into the party, I immediately felt like turning back around. Blaring music blasted through my skull and there was a sea of bodies to push through to get into the kitchen. I could see Michael's bright yellow clothes ahead, followed by Calum actually holding a whip. 

"Yo dude, what's with the whip, I didn't think you were actually serious," Maeve shouted over the music. 

"Hey! It goes with the costume. I'm Indiana Jones duh," He gave a pose and I giggled at him, "What are you even supposed to be anyways," He shouted back at her, but Maeve was already running into Ashton's arms, and a steamy makeout session began. I rolled my eyes. 

"She Bonnie, he's Clyde," I clarified for him. Calum's eyes traveled up and down my body whistleing. 

"Damn Luce, you sure do know how to dress," I smiled back at him and Michael hopped down from the counter he was perched on. 

"Well this is all my creation, so you can thank me for it, "He stated proudly. 

"That's right, "I said throwing an arm around him, "I'm just his muse, he's the real artist."Calum laughed.