//That Boy Luke Hemmings\\

Chapter 10

~Brooke POV~
We all went to bed pretty late last night. I woke up on the couch. The first thought was 'wheres Luke?" I look all around to only to hear them singing one of their songs. I creeped sneakily to the nearest mirror to fix my hair so it's not a pure mess. I fixed my hair while I pretend to be a ninja (again, I'm so childish) I heard Luke singing the chorus to show the other boys how it goes.

"Okay, so I wrote this song for Brooke." I smiled, so did Luke. "And so here's the lyrics to it" he handed the lyrics to the boys. The were looking over it.

"I don't really like it" Michael says after a minute of reviewing it. "What?" Calum and Luke say together. Ashton was still looking at the lyrics. "How does it go?" Michael spoke up. Luke grabbed his guitar and began strumming cords.

"Simmer down, simmer down. They say we're too young now to amount to anything else. But look around, we worked too damn hard for this Just to give it up now.

If you don't swim you'll drown but don't move honey.

She looks so perfect standing there in my American apperal underwear, and I know now, that I'm so down.

Your lipstick stain is a work of art. I've got your name tattooed in an arrow heart, and I know now, that I'm so down."

Luke finishes. I have the biggest grin on my face. I walk into the room. "I heard that." I say still smiling. He looked nervous. "U-uh how much?" Luke looks down. "The last part" I lie. "Oh."

"I loved it lukey" I run up to him and bring him in a huge tight hug. He chuckles. Michael looks away in disgust. I pull away and sit down in front of them like I was their audience. They played a couple more covers to me.

Ashton goes home. I wonder why he is so mysterious towards us. I didn't really worry about it to much. Should i? I sat on Luke's bed only thinking of his song. He was such a gentleman even though he's awkward I love him so so much. I keep thinking of his peaceful voice singing "she looks so perfect standing there." I smile. "Your lipstick stain is a work of art" wait. I barely ever wear lipstick. Eh whatever. I smile even more.

Luke comes in while I'm smiling like a monkey. "Hey cutie why are you so happy?" Luke sits down next to me. I look up into his bright ocean blue eyes. "It's your song. I love it so much" Luke just puts his arm around me making us cuddle. We sit there cuddling.

"You know something Brooke?" he whispers

"Mmm?" I whisper into his flannel.

"We haven't had a full on make out session yet" Luke says giggling.

"So? That's good. I never have. I don't think." I cuddle while curious.

"Yeah I bet you're great at it though" he smiles.

I just shook my head.

"Wanna try?" he offers

"Lucas, you're so weird. Don't ask me just go for it!" I whisper

"You love me though" we lean in closer to each other. By this time we were so close to each other's faces.

"Of course I do" I smile. He gently kissed my lips.
I kiss back gentle as well. He stopped for a second just to stare at my eyes.

"You're so awkward Luke." I giggle I grab the back of his head only to bring him closer. I wanted his lips.

He begins the kiss because I'm a dork and I had no clue what to do. We began kissing passionately, well I tried. Somehow I heard moans coming from the back of Luke's throat, I'm barely doing anything. By now we were making out with our tongues. It was okay, no, I mean it's great. Luke stopped for a second catching his breathe. As well as I. We were still sitting down leaning against each other. So I decided to make it a little different. I slammed up against Luke to push him down onto the bed. He flipped me o over so I was on bottom, somehow we managed to still kiss while we flipped.

"L-luke" I softly whimper as he places little kisses on my neck. "I" "love" "you" Luke said pressing a kiss on my neck between each word. "I-I love you t-too" I moan softly.