direct messaging luke hemmings

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A few days later and all me and Luke have done was watch netflix and cuddle.
I felt that we had nothing else to do but go to school. Which I have skipped the past 2 days.
I know, I'm such a bad girl.
Luke and I have been dating since Saturday, it's now Tuesday, and even though I have been spending my days on the couch, I was still happy with Luke there by my side.
Some days he would have to leave for band practice and I would just sleep those hours so I could still see him in my dreams.
I smiled to myself. So cheesy..
Luke spoke up finally, breaking the comfortable silence, "You know I am leaving soon.." He frowned, as I followed.
"I don't want you to." I pouted, dragging out the 'o' in to.
"I don't want to either, I've heard long distance relationships suck." He looked down at me, kissing my forehead, and pulling me closer to his chest.
"We need to get up and do something, since you'll, well, be leaving.."
"Like what..?" Luke looked into my eyes curiously.
"I don't know, maybe roller skating." I smiled, my hands clapping in excitement.
"Oh no, please no. I can't roller skate for my life babe." Luke pouted, kicking his feet.
I sat up on the couch, starting to look for my shoes.
"Oh, c'mon it'll be fun!!" I giggled at Luke's pouty face.
"Fine.. Only because your adorable." Luke smiled, sitting up as well and booping my nose.
I smiled at Luke rolling my eyes at his cheesiness.

-

After I had gotten ready, as in showering and making myself look less dead and more like an actual living person, we had grabbed Luke's keys because he had insisted on driving.
After we were in the car, Luke grabbed my hand and intertwined out fingers.

"So how do you plan on taking me to the hospital?" Luke said sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes.
"Luke you will be fine." I spoke, laughing.
"Whatever you say, sugar."
"Sugar?"
"I don't know," Luke shrugged, "But we're here!!" Luke yelled unenthusiastically.
"Welcome to Luke's grave!" He added.
"Just c'mon you party pooper." I opened my door, just for it to be shut again by Luke.
"What are you doing..?" I asked confused.
"Let me open it!" He frowned.
"Okay..I guess." I shrugged.
Luke opened my door.
"I need to open your door, for our last few minutes with each other.." He mumbled.
"I heard that Luke.." I sang.
Luke chuckled.

-

After Luke falling about 60 times at the skating rink, I suggested we go home.
But Luke said he needed to impress me first so I sighed and said "okay."
"baBE I THINK I LEARNED A TRICK!!" Luke yelled, falling in the process, and getting a laugh from a few teenagers watching.
I rolled my eyes at them.
They were all wearing black baggy pants, and they hadn't even gotten on the rink this whole time.
I assume because they are to scared that their pants may fall down while they're skating.
I skated over to Luke, falling purposely to help him be less embarrassed.
I laughed, causing him to laugh and we probably looked drunk right then.

But I could care less.