Turn Back || c.h. + l.h.

Mistake

Your P.O.V (after the phone call)

As you lay in your bed, you look up at the peeling ceiling, and think about how Calum sounded on the phone. He seemed really anxious and it worried you. You were just about to call him when you until you heard a knock on your door.

"Who would be knocking on my door at 4:56 in the morning," you said to your self.
"Y/N." you heard a familiar voice whine on the other side of the door.

You open the door to reveal Luke with bloodshot eyes and a lazy grin. You extend the door wider to him in.

"What are you doing here so late, Luke?" you asked.
"Michael, Ash, and I went out," he started. "They left the bar and I came here. Now I'm talking to you." His whole sentence was slurred and messy.

"Are you drunk?" you ask.
"Maybe," he slurred, once again.
Luke walks to your bed, turns around and let's his heels hit the bed. He falls back onto the bed. You laugh at his childish action.
"Do you want me to drive you home?"you ask, taking a seat next to him.
He sits up and looks at you, "You're so pretty, Y/N."
"Thank you Luke, now do you want me to dr-" you are cut of by Luke pressing his lips to yours.
You inhale deeply as his hands cradle your cheeks. You feel the cold metal of his lip ring touch you bottom lip. You could basically taste the alcohol on his tongue. You push his shoulders back and he pulls away.

"What the hell, Luke?" you exclaimed.
"Just relax, Y/N, it was just a kiss." his voice is smaller than before.
"I have a boyfriend, Luke."
"Forget about Calum right now," he says, leaning in again.
You dodge the kiss so his lips press to your cheek.

"No, I can't forget about Calum right now," you start. "I love him with all my heart and he loves me. I can't just forget that for a kiss with his best friend."

Luke looks down and his hands in his lap, ashamed. "Well, I like you Y/N, and it hurts to see you with Calum. That should be me hugging you and kissing you. From what I see, Calum is a lousy boyfriend. I could do so much better if you gave me a chance."

"You don't know anything about our relationship. How dare you say that about your best friend? He has been there for me through anything and I love him. I can't do that to him."

Luke presses his hands to his head and breathes slowly. You think that that speech got him to think that you wont hurt Cal.

"Okay, I get it." he says.
"Good." You reply, "Now, do you need a ride home?"
"Yes," he says, still looking down.
"Okay, let's go." You grab my keys and turn off the light.
You grab Luke's hand and pull him out the door. He light hums as the heat from your warm hands radiates to his. You faintly squeeze his hand in reassurance. As you walk into the elevator, you drop it and out your hands in the pockets of your jeans. You see in the corner of your eye that his lip slightly pouts. You knew that you had to tell Calum.