That One Moment | Cake

20~ There's More?

LUKE's POV

Michael start nibbling on my neck softly and slowly. I tilt my head giving him more access. He turns the nibbles into sucks and trails up and down my neck. He goes to my collar bone and sucks roughly. He leaves a light purple hickey and smirks at his work. He blows cold air over it making me shiver a bit.

He stops and takes my hand in his. He pulls up my sleeve and rubs his thump over the faded scars.

"They're beautiful" he whispers staring blankly at my scars.

"No they're not. They're hideous"

"Luke, do you know what these scars represent?"

"Weakness" I look down. Michael grabs my chin gently and makes me look into his perfect green eyes.

"Wrong, strength. They show that for every scar, you fought through hell. You never cut through deep. Why? Because you only need a reminder of what to live for. Not a punishment. And there's nothing wrong with that. That's what these beautiful marks represent, Luke" Michael says softly.

A tear escapes my eye and trails down my cheek. I look into his eyes deeply and see sadness written all over them. I smash my lips into his and let the kiss control itself. Our lips aline perfectly, as we kiss gently. I turn my body fully around to kiss him better. After a while, we pull apart and rest our forehead on each others.

"Wanna watch a movie?" Michael asks.

"Alright" I smile pulling away from his embrace.

"What genre?" I ask looking at the options in Netflix.

"Horror" he nods.

I cock my eyebrow at him and laugh. "Seriously?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Michael asks laughing a little.

"Last time we watched insidious, which isn't even scary, and you had nightmares that ended up with me sleeping with you" I snicker.

Michael scoffs dramatically and punches my arm.

"Your delusional" he laughs cockily.

"Am I?" I Ask.

"No" he crosses his arms on his chest.

"Aww Is someone mad that he wasn't right?" I play around pinching his cheeks. He bites my fingers and huffs.

"Ow!" I wince.

"Meanie" I poke his cheek in a baby voice. I turn my back to him and cross my arms over my chest.

"Aww lukey pookey!" Michael hugs me from behind.

I ignore him. Michael breaths on my neck slowly knowing what it'll do. I start giggling and I push him off me.

"Stop it Michael!" I squeal as his grip on me tightens.

"Let go of me!" I laugh trying to wiggle out of his grasp.

"No! Not until you accept my apology!!!" Michael says muffled into my neck.

"Stop! It tickles" I giggle more.

Suddenly we hear a knock at the door.

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Hey guys! I'm sorry that this Chappy was so short but I've saving my ideas, for the sequel!!!!! WEEEE! After I publish I'm instantly gonna start writing my second book! I'm going to write the first 5 chapters like I did with this book and publish it then. I promise it'll be awesome and full of plot twists!!!! And sorry about the huge cliffhanger

*coughs* sorry not sorry 😎😏

ANYWAY That's what I wanted to say. I love you guys and thanks for supporting me with this book.