My Criminal || l.h

Chapter Eleven

Tyler POV

"Tyler baby, are you ok? I'm so sorry." Luke says.

"My head hurts." I tell him.

I crawl towards him. His face is all bruised and he has cuts on his eybrow and lip.

"Come here." he says opening his arms for me.

I'm still crying from the pain in my head and the mental aspect of seeing Luke hurt. I look up at him to see he's crying while swaying is back and forth. I hold him tighter.

We just stay in each others arms for a few more minutes.

"Let's go and get cleaned up." Luke says picking me up off the floor.

He takes me up to his room and grabs a couple of cloths and puts warm water on them.

He sits on the bed and I take a cloth from his hand and stand in between his legs.

"Stay still." I tell Luke.

I can the cloth to his wounds and he winces.

"Ow ow ow. Stop." he says pulling my hands away.

"Luke come on." I sigh.

"No it hurts." he complains.

"Fine." I say moving away from him. "No kisses until you let me clean them." I turn and walk away.

I feel him grab my hips and pull me back to him.

"Baby you can't do that to me." he says.

"I just did." I smirk at him.

"Ugh fine. Just do it." he sighs in defeat.

I dab his lip and his eyebrow. His eyes are closed and swollen. He has bruises on his cheeks, jaw and one on his left eye. It hurts seeing him like this knowing it's my fault.

He opens his eyes and looks at me.

"You're beautiful." he tells me.

He grabs my face in his hands and puts his lips on mine. Its nice and soft. I run my hands through his hair and tug on it.

He licks my lips as if he's asking for entrance. I grant it to him and feel his toungue come in contact with mine. His hands move to my hips and squeezes them gently but rough.

My hands move to the bottom of his shirt and I slowly start to lift it up over his head.

I break away from him to catch my breath and to admire his exposed body. I take one of my hands and run it up and down his bare chest, while my other is behind his neck playing with little hairs.

He looks into my eyes and takes my lips with his again. He moves his hands down to my bum gripping it slightly in a gentle manner. He leans backwards onto his bed and brings me along with him so I'm laying on top of him.

He runs his hands up and down my back and grabs the bottom of my shirt and plays with is. It's as if he's waiting for a response. I grab his one hand and move it upwards to show him that I want it.

He removes my shirt and looks at my body. I wrap my arms around him and put my chest against his so he can't see anything more.

"Baby you're so beautiful. Why are you hiding?" he asks. When he didn't get a response he talks again. "Please let me see you?"

I pull back slowly and look away, not wanting to see his reaction. He grabs my face and looks into my eyes.

"You are so beautiful Tyler." Luke tells me.

He starts to kiss down my neck and then to my collar bone.

"So. Beautiful." He mumbles in between kisses.

He lays me down on the bed and I snuggle into his chest.

"Get some sleep baby." he says and kisses my temple.

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It's currently been two weeks. Michael hasn't done anything to me yet Luke he says. I'm still uneasy about it. I think Luke has forgotten.

"Hey Tyler, are you hungry?" Calum asks.

"Ya. A bit." I say in reply.

"Ok. I think Luke is going to KFC. Ashton works there so we get a discount." he explains.

"Luke just left. Now it's just us three." Michael says.

He walks closer to me and gives me an angry stare.

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Sorry if it's short. It feels short.