Neighbor// l.h.

Chapter 12 (edited)

"WAKE UP!!!! YOU GUYS ARE LATE!!" Michael screamed from Luke's doorway.

Luke and I shot up in bed, I looked at the clock and fell back on the bed.

"What the actual fuck Michael? It's eight in the morning!" Luke threw a pillow at him and fell right on top of me.

"Come on, you guys have school." He ripped the sheets off of our bodies, only causing us to clutch on to each other even more.

"Fuck off Clifford!" Luke groaned into my neck.

"Nope, get up." He crossed his arms and planted his feet.

"I can't get up at the moment."

Luke used a tone of voice that girls when they say something about their period around other guys. My face turned bright red and I covered my face with my hands.

"You get to wake up next to that every morning," he gestured to me wearing only my bra and underwear, "I don't blame you."

Luke sat up once more and looked Michael straight in the eyes.

"Back off, she is mine." Michael put his hands in the air and walked out of the room.

"He needs to learn when enough is enough." Luke ran his hands through his sexy morning hair. He looked adorable when it wasn't styled up in his normal quiff.

"Hey," I hooked my finger under his chin and forced him to look at me, "you have nothing to worry about. I'm not going anywhere."

He looked me in the eyes and kissed me. It was slow as if it was apologetic. He pulled away and laid back down next to me.

"Why did he wake us up anyway? It's Christmas break." I pointed out.

"That bastard, I should have known. He never wakes me up!"

Luke sat up against the headboard and placed a pillow on his lap to cover the obvious bulge he had.

"Is that really because of me?" I asked, still quite embarrassed.

"I may or may not have been in the middle of having an erotic dream that may or may not have included you." He sent me a smug smirk, forcing my cheeks to turn pink.

I placed my head in my hands again and curled into a ball. Sexual things have always made me blush.

"Come here." He wrapped one arm around my back and the other under my knees. He picked me up and placed me on top of the pillow on his lap. 

"Oh shit! Your clothes are still downstairs from last night!" I suddenly realized.

"Don't worry, I went and got them when I got up to use the bathroom." 

We cuddled and talked about random things that were of no importance for another thirty minutes. The way he made butterflies erupt in my stomach with just one look was something I had never experienced before, and it was weird that I craved it at times.

"You know you guys have never told me why you moved here from Australia." I have been wondering this for a while now.

"Music." His one-word response didn't really answer my question but it did spark up a few more. He took my silence as a reason to explain even further.

"The boys and I play a bit of music here and there." I sat up abruptly, almost headbutting Luke.

"Wait! Can you sing?!"

"I dabble." He grinned at my new amusement. "And I might just play guitar."

"Lucas Robert Hemmings. Go get your guitar and play something right now." He smiled brightly and climbed off the bed.

Luke grabbed a busted up guitar that you could tell he had had for a few years and sat back down on the bed. The guitar casually laid on his leg while he got comfortable. He played a few chords to warm up started to sing.

"Walk my way Mrs. All American

Say my name

No need to pretend

Don't be shy Mrs. All American

I'll show you why

You're not going to walk away

Not just a neighbor oh hey

There I'll ring your bell

Open your door pucker up and

I'll kiss you well

My lips are sealed there's nobody

That I would tell

Your secrets mine close your

Eyes and I'll make you melt"

Luke scratched the back of his neck and looked up at me. His eyes looked around my face until they landed on mine.

"So yeah that's all I have so far." He pushed the guitar to the side, grabbed my hands, and chuckled.

"Say something." He pleaded.

"That was amazing!!" I squealed.

"Well, it was written about an amazing girl." I blushed and shook my head.

"Someone is oddly smooth today." I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Is Michael talking to you through an earpiece?" I jokingly asked. I reached over and turned his head as if looking into both ears. He swatted my hands away and laughed.

"Oh shut up." He threw a pillow at me and started to pout.

"Whoop, there's the Luke I know. All pouty like a baby." I tried to hide my grin while he glared at me. I failed and busted out laughing.

I was in tears from laughing so hard. Luke lunged across the bed and pinned me down, causing me to stop laughing. I got my breathing under control only seconds before Luke took it away again.

He crashed his lips to my neck, biting and sucking, no doubt leaving a trail of hickeys. He reached my sweet spot and I whimpered.

"Now who's the baby." He whispered into my ear before lightly biting my lobe.

"And I'm your daddy." He said quickly before getting up and walking to the bathroom.

I heard the shower running as I sat there in shock.

This boy has a daddy kink! Oh, I'll have fun with this.

I got up, got dressed, and went downstairs before Luke finished his shower.

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Holy shit a daddy kink!

Don't worry this was just a short fluff chapter BETTER STUFF IS COMING

and you guys should go check out my Michael a.u. it is soooooooo much better than this one.

Anyway..........

Bye for now