·Charlotte's Point of View·
"It's fine. Are you in a hurry?".
Now I was totally sure that this guy was Luke. As I listen to his heartbeat, rapidly beating against my head, I held his shirt even tighter. I just couldn't believe that the guy, where I am lying on right now, was my one and only sunshine. I don't think this moment would ever dare to leave my brain.
"Are you okay? You seem a bit shy".
Yet no response could leave my lips.
"I don't blame you. You are probably freaking out right now. Lying on a tall noodle and all", he joked and a chuckle left my mouth. It was a quick one, but you could still tell that I enjoyed his joke. His chest began to start popping up and down, as he began to laugh too.
"You have an adorable laugh".
"Thanks", I whispered.
"And a cute voice".
This guy was gonna be the reason of my death.
"Thanks", I say, loudly this time: "Again".
"Your welcome, sunshine".
At that moment it hit me, we were still lying on the ground. Our conversation was about a tall noodle and he kept talking in his raspy voice. I couldn't say one word without whispering and he couldn't stop giving me compliments. Yet he was still hugging me tightly, giving me the sweet gesture of how much of a great guy he really is. If I found out that this was a random dude, he would've probably already pushed me off of himself.
"I'm sorry I bumped into you", I managed to get out after a long time of him humming a song and tapping the beat on my back.
"It's okay".
Another 5 minutes of silence.
"I should probably get to the other guys. They would leave me behind even for a dollar".
I quickly took action and tilted my head to get up, but he stopped me immediatly. Tucking brown locks of hair behind my ear and taking a good look at my face. "Not just an cute voice", he said (once again in his raspy voice). We both got up and I smiled at him.
"Sorry again".
"Don't sweat it, sunshine".
We both looked at the ground and we didn't even glanced at eachother for the past few minutes. "Well bye". Even tho I wanted to stay so bad, I still had a bodyguard looking for me. I already started walking ahead.
"Where are you going".
"I really have to leave! I'll see you soon... I hope". And with that I started running, not wanting to leave him.
"Wait! What's your name!", I heard him yell.
I obviously couldn't tell him my real name, cause that'd be a risk: "Angelina Jolie", I blurt out: "Not related".
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Author's Note: Hey sorry guys for such a short chapter :-) Make sure to read my next chapter tho.
Btw Charlotte was awkward as shit.
Byebye loves ❤
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Fanfic"How did you guys actually meet?". "Let's say I was very Lucky". ¤¤ Luke Hemmings fanfiction
