Every Fangirls' Dream || l.h.

Chapter Eight: It's Getting Hot in Here

I warn all readers that this chapter gets a little... heated in the end.

And I also added a link in this chapter that leads to Yeah! by Usher (just in case you don't know it- or you just want to listen to it)

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"You heard me. I want you to come on tour with us. Will you?"

"Luke, it's so sudden. Last week I was just some fan and you never knew I existed." I said, rational thinking flooding my thoughts.

Luke's smile faltered. "Oh, I understand. I-"

"Luke I would love to go on tour with you guys but what about your manager. Is he going to even approve of me, 'some fan,' coming along with you guys on tour?"

"I asked him and he said yes."

"What about the guys. I doubt they're going to want me hanging around 24/7. Plus, don't you guys have an un-official no girlfriend rule."

"Number one, that rule was un-official and number two, that rule was already broken. And anyways the guys love you."

"Really?"

"Yes, I promise. They think you're hilarious, sarcastic, and only slightly annoying. "

"Only slightly annoying? Yay. I feel so loved." I replied sarcastically.

"See. That's the sarcasm they love."

"Well. It seems that I'm going on tour with you." I said, wrapping my arms around him.

"Oh thank gosh." Luke muttered, his chin resting on the top of my head.

"It also seems that you won't be getting this sweater anytime soon."

"I'll live without it."

Releasing my grip on Luke, I looked up and was greeted by Luke's lips pressed against mine.

"What was that for?" I asked, after he finished kissing me.

"Can I not kiss my girlfriend?"

Did Luke just call me his girlfriend?

"Um... I-"

"Luke did you ask her!?!" Michael asked, bouncing into the kitchenette. Thank you Michael!

"Yes Michael. Now do you mind?" Luke asked, his arms still wrapped around me, pulling me close.

"Oh ok. I see I'm not loved." Michael- fake- sobbed.

I rolled my eyes and waved good bye. He places his hand over his heart as he- dramatically- exited out. Oh Michael.

"Now where were we?" Luke asked, leaning against a counter top.

"Right here," I replied, slowly leaning in until our lips met. (Which ended up with us both laughing while kissing since my forehead hit Luke's nose.)

...

Days have passed since I decided to go on tour with the guys and since then, Luke and I have finally agreed that we're in a relationship. I'm really happy and also absolutely terrified. We have also agreed to keep our relationship on the down low.

...

Ding-dong!

"Miss Rosario. Are you home?"

"Unfortunately," I mumbled, opening the door.

"Miss Rosario, your time is up. Pay up or-"

"Or what? You'll evict me? Too bad, you know why? I'm moving out! I already paid my rent, filled out all my paperwork, and already talked to the apartment directors. I'm gone. Good-bye Terry." I said, slamming the door in her face.