My One Night Stand// l.h

Epilogue: Camilla

I didn't know how to tell him. I was too scared to tell him. A I entered my brother and Luke's apartment, I could feel my hands shaking . Michael looked up as I walked in and groaned. "You're here again?" He complained. I rolled my eyes.

"Please, you love having me here. I make you food." Michael muttered something under his breath.

"Your boyfriend is back there but he's on the phone." He informed me. Nodding, I began pulling off my jacket, placing it on my arm. I could hear Luke talking on the phone. He sounded really excited about something. I pushed open his bedroom door and he turned to look at me. His smile only seemed to widen as he saw me.

Luke put his finger over his lips, motioning for me to be quiet. I nodded and closed his bedroom door again before walking over to him and wrapping my arms around his waist. He hugged me back, one arm around my shoulders.

"Yeah I know it has been." He said into the phone, gesturing for me to sit down on his bed. He nodded his head several times and licked his lips. "Yup, I understand." He smiled, crossing his arms. "So we're good to go? Great! Thank you. Of course. Yeah, I will. Goodbye."

"Sounded like a fascinating conversation." I said as he hung up.

"Oh god you have no idea." He said excitedly moving towards me. I stood back up and he wrapped me up in another hug before kissing me roughly.

"So you're excited. Who was that?" I asked as he broke away.

"My agent. I'm publishing another book!" He replied. My jaw dropped slightly.

"Seriously?" I demanded. Luke just started laughing and nodding. "Oh my god Luke!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms around him in a hug. I pulled back slightly to kiss him, my hands on the back of his neck as he tightened his grip around my waist. "That's amazing news!"

"Yeah and I'm so glad you stopped by. Saved me the phone call. Actually, I probably would have driven to your apartment." He says with a laugh sitting on his bed and pulling me down onto his lap.

"Yeah, you're welcome." I said rolling my eyes. He kisses my cheek.

"Did you come down here for a reason? I don't think you would drive down her just to see me. Unless you came for your brother." I snorted, shaking my head. "I thought so." He said kissing me again sweetly.

"I um.. I actually have to tell you something." I whispered.

"What is it?" He asked, a giant smile on his face but I must have looked too serious because he slowly stopped smiling and cocked his head confused. "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"No Luke it's just that.." I began, standing up so I could look at him. "I.. Oh god I'm.." He stood up swiftly.

"Jesus Christ are you pregnant?" He asked quietly.

"Oh my god!" I cried out. "No! No Luke. Oh my god." He touched his chest, looking so relieved and it almost made what I was actually going to tell him so much worse.

"God Camilla don't scare me like that. I mean, not that I don't want to have kids with you but your brother would kill me." He said taking my hands and smiling. I nodded, pursing my lips. "So, what is it?" He asked.

"I.. I got a promotion." I began.

"What? That's great!" He said excitedly, standing up.

"Luke." I said, placing my hand in his chest, unable to look at him. "The promotion requires me to go to Europe." I finished, finally catching his eye. He looked down at me with those stupid wide blue eyes and I wondered if he heard me right because he wasn't freaking out.