"So, are you guys, like, dating? Or nahh?" Carri asked me as I braided her hair. That was a good question.
"Um, I don't really know."
"Well do you like him? Like, like like him?"
I smiled to myself, "Yeah. Yeah, I do."
"I never thought bad boys were your type. The more you know," she laughed.
"He's actually really sweet," I defended. "He's isn't as harsh as he looks. I'm not saying he looks bad; I find his tattoos exteremely attractive. I fine him extremely attractive."
"Awe, how cute. While we're on the topic of guys, can I tell you something?" She asked hesitantly. I finished her braid and she turned around to face me.
"Of course."
She took a deep breath. "I really like Calum. I'm not saying I just kind of like him, I really like him. He's so cute and understanding, he's supportive of my desicions, and I can be myself around him. He's a little dorky, but in a way that makes me feel like I can be a dork too, y'know?"
I nodded.
"He told me he likes me back, and he asked me out. I'm so nervous, he's taking me on a dinner date out near the beach. What do I wear? He said to dress however I'd like, because I look 'perfect either way'." She was smiling and blushing to herself as she twisted her fingers from her lap.
"Awe!!" I squealed squeezing her slender hands. "Carrrrriii! You guys so need to be a thing! C'mon, I'll help you pick out an outfit."
~
"Del, you did good!" Carri exclaimed as she twirled in her navy blue dress. "Thank you!" She rushed to give me a hug. "I have to go meet him before he leaves without me," she laughed.
"Byyee, have fun!"
"Thank you, again. Bye!"
~
"What's your favorite animal?" Luke asked, we were playing 20 questions.
"Hmm...panda bear," I answered. "Yours?"
"Penguin," he smiled fondly. "They're so cute, kinda like you."
"Awe, you're gonna make me blush," I laughed, but I was already blushing.
"Favorite pet name to be called?"
"Oh. Um, sweetheart? I guess if it were you, I wouldn't mind what you called me, honestly," I shrugged. I had only been in one other relationship and all he called me was "bïtch", so.
"Alright, let's test some then...umm..Princess?" He asked and I cringed.
"Ew, no. I'm definetly not a princess."
"You're my princess," he whispered, leaning in to kiss my cheek as I blushed madly.
"Okay. That one works."
"Cupcake?"
"Awe, yeah, that's cute."
"You're cute."
I looked away and continued to blush. "No."
He pulled me closer so I was sitting in his lap. "Yes."
~
"Do you trust me?" Luke panted as he hovered over me.
"Yes."
"Good." His lips reconnected with my neck and my finger nails raked over his back. He grinded downwards as I let out a moan. "You sure you want to do this?" He asked, his face inches away from mine.
I nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure."
"Let's just take it slow, yeah?"
"Yeah, okay."
He bit his lip worridly. "Tell me if I'm hurting you, please, and I'll stop."
"Luke, I'll be okay.. I promise." My voice was shaky as I was incredibly nervous. I took a deep breath. "I trust you."
~
Luke and I were laying side by side, under the covers and panting heavily. Then the question that Carri had asked me earlier crossed my mind.
"Luke?" I asked nervously.
"Yeah, Cupcake?" He rolled over to look in my eyes.
"Um..what are we?"
"Whatever you wanna be, Sweetheart."
"I wanna be yours.."
He leaned in and gave me a passionate kiss, but pulled away all too soon. "Then you're mine."
~
"How was your date?!" I squealed as Carri excidedly jittered in my room.
"It was amazing. Hëll, it was beyond amazing. We kissed so many times, but at the same time it doesn't feel like enough, y'know? Gosh, he's like an addiction, like a drug, but a good drug. Like, he makes me so happy with no bad effects. Oh gosh, I like him so much. So much. I could hear him talk forever, his voice, ahhh, his voice. It's raspy and, I can't. He's literal perfection," she gushed.
"Awe! Are you, like, y'know dating?" I asked as Carri took a seat next to me on the hotel bed.
"Yes! He asked me to be his girlfriend!" She cheered. "Speaking of which, how's stuff with Luke?"
I smiled widely. "Oh my gosh! We're dating now, and I couldn't be happier! He's literally the cutest dork ever! We have so much in common, and he's so sweet!"
I left out the part about us having sex, I wasn't ready to tell. Plus, maybe Luke didn't want that kind of stuff to be gossiped about or whatever.
"Yay! Maybe we could go on a double date sometime?"
I smiled, "Yeess."
~
"Lukeeyyyyy," I called through the hotel corridor.
"Right here, Babe," he chuckled from behind me. I spun around to see him running a hand through his blond hair. We were loading Ashton's van to go back home, which I was kinda sad about. This trip has been a rollercoaster, a rollercoaster that I wasn't ready to get off of.
But, aside from that, I'll be back home.
"Here, I'll get your bags," Luke offered politely.
"Thank you." I walked out to the van, Luke trailing behind. Everyone was laughing and chattering before Ashton spoke up.
"We should get going, it's a long trip back."
Everyone mumbled an agreement and we loaded into the van. I didn't sit in the back with Luke, only because Ashton needed my help with the map.
"Did you have fun, Del?" He asked after I instructed him to take a right.
"Definetly."
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Road Trip || Punk Luke Hemmings
FanficIn which a group of friends go on a road trip to California But Delilah can't stand one 'friend' in the group: Luke. //disclaimer: i really dislike this book. i wrote it in the 7th grade and i like to believe that my writing has improved since then...