Who Knew? // 5SOS [ #Wattys 2015 ]

Chapter 52

Luke kissed me lightly again before we heard the curtain rip open.

"Hey so are you coming out soon- oh my God! Michael you owe me 5 dollars! I fucking called it, Luke is so top!" Ashton screamed as he ran back over to wherever Michael was. I slapped my hands over my mouth to stop myself from bursting into laughter. Luke didn't even try as he rolled off me and out of the bunk, gasping for air.

"Wait are you serious!? Luke tops?" Calum screamed, running into the bedroom.

"You guys suck dick," Luke said, finally not laughing super hard. His face was all red and I think I saw a tear run down his face.

"I try!" Michael yelled back at Luke. I crawled out of the small space, flopping down onto Luke, wrapping my arms around his ribs, his wrapping around my hips right above my bum. Calum grew bored and left us lying on the floor together.

"I can't believe that just happened," I breathed quietly. Luke nodded, rubbing his hand up and down my back.

"I need to change, this dress is so uncomfortable," I huffed, pushing myself up off his ribs. Luke put his hands underneath his head, making it obvious he wasn't moving. I rolled my eyes at him, bending over to grab the yoga shorts and tank top I dropped when Luke pinned me against the wall.

"Nice underwear," Luke smirked as I was bent over. I shot up, twisting around and running my hand across my bum so my dress was tight against my bum. My face was red as Luke started laughing.

"What underwear am I even wearing?" I laughed with him.

"My American Apparel underwear," Luke grinned.

"Ha, ha, so funny. Seriously? This is a legit question! I don't know!" I tried to not laugh.

"Why don't you take off your dress and find out yourself?" Luke asked me, a wide smile on his face. I rolled my eyes at him, picking up my sweatshirt and throwing it at Luke.

"Okay, okay, you're wearing your black boy shorts that say 'Super Flirt' in pink and cheet-ah," Luke separated the word cheetah.

"Oh my God, that's so embarrassing," I put my head in my hands, my face definitely a crimson color.

"You're cute when you're embarrassed," Luke smiled. I rolled my eyes but walked towards the door, standing in front of it, my back to Luke.

I slid off the straps of my dress and unzipped it. I know Luke is watching me. I slid it off quickly and put on my tank top then shorts on even faster. I don't need Luke seeing everything. I mean, if I don't like it, why would he?

"Why'd you do it so fast Princess?" He asked me, a pouting tone evident in his voice. He sat up on his elbows, looking at me in a confused way.

"Wha-what do you mean?" He caught me of guard.

"You changed pretty fast. Was it me? Oh, I'm so sorry Princess I didn't mean to," Luke started ranting and apologizing.

"No, no, Luke, you're fine. It wasn't you, I just, kind of, became insecure," I tried to play it off cool.

"Aw, Baby," Luke stood up quickly, grabbing my hands and just holding them. "You are the most beautiful, funniest, amazing, girl in the world and I can't thank you enough for coming into my life. Without you, I don't know where I'd be. You changed my perspective on a lot of things," Luke smiled, bringing my hands up and kissing them lightly.

"Thank you," I whispered, leaning against his chest.

"Here, put this on and let's go out," Luke pushed my sweatshirt towards me. I put it on and we walked out of the bedroom, all the boys on the couch watching a movie.