@CourtneyFranta

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I would like to apologize fir writing the imagibe really late. I hope you enjoy it.
@CourtneyFranta

"no Luke i don't want to hear it"you scream, "this isn't the first time it happened and you know it.". you're too mad even to cry. he kissed her! INFRONT OF ME. you don't know what to think anymore. "listen Courtney please.. i didn't mean to, i thought you were her" yeah right excuses excuses..... "besides i was drunk and she came down on me „ i swear i thought you were her" Luke whimpers. "please listen to me" he tries to hold your hands, clearly seeing that you're hurt. "stop Luke, i just can't" you reply.. "this isnt the first time, i need a moment, just please go" he does not give up but forcefully hugs you.. looking you in the eyes he says "believe me.. i swear Courtney please" he leans in for a kiss that you stop midway. you look away coldly and say "just go".. he just stares at you, expression changing from something unexplainable to clearly anger.. "why the fuck do i have to leave, this is my apartment" his voice floats.. you look stunned.. guilt and regret immediately flashes across his eyes... "i'm sorry Courtney i didn't mean that i'm so sorry" he manages to say.. you do not reply as tears begin to form„ he tries to speak again and gives up.. the door slams as he leaves the room...
**that night**
you just got back home from visiting Calum. He said you could stay at theirs but you didn't wanna cause any trouble. He had enough on his plate already. as you make way to the room that Luke and you shared, you realise the door had been left open. so yeah Luke was back. your thoughts became clouded with sadness as the events that happened earlier replayed in your mind. maybe he was right, maybe you were overthinking? you sigh.. you look over to Luke, he is sound asleep. he sleeps so beautifully.. 'stop getting distracted' you tell yourself. guess you're going to have to sleep in the spare room. it's been ages since the last time you slept there. you grab your pillow. its something close to your heart. weird ey?.. but you cannot sleep without it. you swiftly make your way out of the room, giving harry one last look. as you try to make yourself comfortable in the unfamiliar bed, the thoughts of Luke are already clouding your mind. how could he do this.. how could he do that again.. you feel yourself becoming frustrated.. does he not care? but the frustration was taken over by an overwhelming sadness. you miss him beside you. you miss his warmth. you miss.. him. something flashes outside.. and was followed by the sound of thunder. 'oh shit' there was going to be a storm tonight. you bite your lip. you can handle gore, scary movies, people getting cut up.. but thunder? that's a whole other situation. thunder terrifies you. it always had since.. well you didn't want to think of that night. its getting worse. there is no way you could go to sleep now. usually during these nights Luke is besides you, cuddling you, stroking your back, whispering how everything is okay.. he knows what happened that night, he knows why you're afraid of thunder.. and he. he has been there when the scenes replayed in your head every stormy night when you cried yourself to sleep. you feel your body shivering, making you feel extra cold. your knuckles had gone white and stiff.. you feel your breathing getting heavier as tears make their way on to your pillow. you needed Luke, you wanted him to put his arms around you to make it better. to kiss you on the lips and say 'i'm here'... but too late now. he's asleep and you two aren't on good terms. you snuggle in closer to your pillow. it had already become damp from your tears. you cover your head with the blanket. you did not want to see the lightning. and the thunder had already replayed the worst of your memories in your head.
a strong arm wraps around your small body, slowly caressing your back. "sshhhhh, it's okay baby, its allright" a deep voice whispers in your ear, carefully removing the blanket from around your head. he brings you even closer to his chest and kisses your forehead. "its nothing okay, nothing can hurt you. i won't let it". you continue to sob, wrapping your arm around his body. you wanted to be as close to him as possible. he strokes your hair. his scent is overwhelming and takes your mind off the past. the past you did not want to think about. he brings your face closer to his, tracing your cheek. "i'm sorry baby, i am" he manages to say before leaning in to kiss your lips. his familiar touch was something you needed. Luke slowly hovers above your petite body. How about I make you forget everything, and make you feel better?' He smirks.
He leans down and slowly kisses your lips, you're loving how soft and gentle he's being with you, considering the monster he was earlier. You feel the love amongst the two of you. Luke slides his tongue into your mouth. As he's kissing his hands slowly move up your body, to your breasts and he starts to massage them as he is Luke's kisses become rougher and rougher, particularly making out with you, as he slowly began to grind. You moan into his mouth and he grins butting down onn your lip. He breaks the kiss by taking off his shirt.
You help him remove his jeans and boxers. He u clips your bra, and removes your panties.
Luke dives into your neck and starts kissing and sucking. He makes his way down to your nipples, as he starts to suck on them till they're hard. Luke behind to tease you by kissing and lightly sucking on your inner thigh. He sits up straight, opening up your legs wide, as he positions himself, he slowly enters you, going slow at first, soon his thrusts begin to become rougher and harder. 'Ughhh Luke! Agh!' You moan and scream.
You two began to feel yourselves on the edge. 'Baby I think I'm close.' Luke whispers in your ear, as he continues kissing you. 'Me too.' You say pulling away grasping for breath. Both of you cum, Luke pulls himself out of you, and flops down beside you. He kisses you on the forehead.'I'm sorry princess, I really am, you mean so much to me. I never mean you any harm, and if I have, I apologize.'
'It's alright.' You assure him, kissing him on the lips. 'It happens.' You snuggle close to him, breathing in his scent as you drift off to sleep in his arms.

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