You Drive Me Crazy | L.H

Chapter 28: Vice Versa Part 2

Olivia POV

"Just say the words, Olivia Ortega..." he chuckles and starts to tickle my waist lightly making me squirm. When I don't say anything, just in a fit of giggles unable to stand up because I'm giggling so much he throws me on the bed and straddles me still tickling me. "Say it.." he smirks down at him, stopping for a moment to see if I will say something.

"Ok ok, I really like you, Luke Hemmings," I say breathing heavily as I look up at him and he finally comes crashing in to kiss me. He holds my waist while my hands start raking through his hair.

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Luke and I stayed on the bed like this for a while. He's a really good kisser and even better now I know what he is thinking so we can just enjoy it. After a while my phone starts buzzing, I ignore it at first but then it rings with a green day song as the ring tone and I know it's Michael. I groan and break away from Luke, "sorry..."

"Don't be silly, he's probably just worried," Luke shrugs, sitting up so he can grab my phone.

I smile, kissing his cheek as a thank you and I pick up quickly so that Mikey doesn't suspect anything.

"Hey, Mikey what's up?" I say trying to sound casual and less out of breath from me and Luke's make-out session. Luke just sits in my desk chair twirling around as he listens to the conversation.

"Hey I just wanted to check how you were feeling, with your foot and everything," Mikey says, he doesn't seem to think that anything is unusual so far.

"Oh yeah I'm fine, just a bit hungover but my foot isn't that sore today," I say looking over at Luke who is shaking his head because I'm more than a bit hungover.

"Ok good, I'm gonna get Claire to drop me off soon and thought we can order some food and get the boys over or something, just have a chilled day with the tv and pizza?" Luke stops spinning on the chair and looks over at me, shaking his head like this is the worst idea ever to have my brother and the guy who likes me in the same place for hours. I rolled my eyes at the child sitting in front of me, as he looked at me with puppy eyes.

"Um... sure, but can you plan it for later on? I'm still super tired and my head hurts, I just don't wanna deal with people." I say trying to get him to put off coming home slightly. Luke rolled his eyes but nodded agreeing with me silently.

"Sure shall we say 6ish and I'll stay with Claire a bit longer, is your dad at work?"

"Yeah he'll be back at 8 but you know what he's like he probably won't mind us having a chill night if anything he'll try and join us." I chuckle, my dad likes to think he's one of the guys when all the boys are at the house. He likes playing video games and stuff with us.

"Ok great see you soon, if you need anything I told Luke to help you out," he says earning another silent chuckle from Luke across the room.

"Thanks but I think I'm just gonna sleep all day," I say kicking the chair Luke is on to make it spin round again. Luke chuckles lightly because he knows that's not what I'm going to be doing. Making me kick the chair again.

Mikey and I finally agree on a time and everything and I finally get him off the phone by saying I have to go have my medicine. As soon as I hang up the phone Luke flops back on the bed next to me, "so where were we?" he smirks looking over at me.

"I do actually have to have my medicine... and some food," I chuckled while sitting up and poking him playfully.

He grumbles a bit but sits up, "what do you want to eat?"

"Why? You're not going to try to cook are you?" I chuckle raising an eyebrow, I had seen him attempt to cook when his parents weren't home. He would almost always burn, spill or undercook everything and then call for help to fix it.

"What do you mean try? I'm a great chef..." he chuckles, getting up and pulling me up with him.

"I've seen your attempt at cooking, it's bad..." I tease poking him again, "I have some frozen pasta in the freezer. I'll just heat that up but if you wanna attempt to cook for yourself I'll happily watch," I smirk as I attempt to get down the stairs with my foot in the cast.

Before I know it I'm swept off my feet and thrown over Luke's shoulder staring at his ass, "what the fuck Luke?" I say squirming but not too much because I didn't want him to drop me.

He chuckles as he walks down the stairs, "you were gonna fall, love", he says and I can sense the fact he is smirking without even looking.

"You could have warned me..." I grumble as he places me back down when we get to the bottom of the stairs.

He shakes his head, "where would the fun in that be?" he smirks leaning down to kiss me.

I melt into him lightly kissing back, "food..." I say turning around and limping to the kitchen, getting 2 portions of the pasta out and putting it in the microwave.

"I really wish you would just let me cook..." Luke mumbles as he gets plates out for us.

I raise an eyebrow at him, "do you want food or not? I'm not made of glass I won't break if I look after myself..."

"I know... but I want to look after you," he shrugs, leaning on the counter opposite me.

I turn round to face him after putting the pasta in the microwave. "That's cute..."

"You're cute," he smirks coming closer and putting his arms around my waist.

"You're cheesy," I say rolling my eyes playfully.

"You love it" he smirks, pulling me in for another kiss.

A/N- hope you enjoyed