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"...Luke?"

"Oh my gosh. Hey, freshman! Michael. I knew you guys were fucking!" He pointed at Michael and me. I rolled my eyes. Is his ego really that big that he still has to act this way in front of his friends?

Letting it go, I decided to have some fun with it.

I walked right over to Michael and wrapped both arms around his waist. Resting my cheek on his side, I stared right at Luke, "Damn, you caught us."

Expecting Michael to get weirded out and whatnot, I was surprised that he just wrapped his arm around me and shrugged, "No use in denying it anymore."

Luke locked his eyes onto mine, and I could sense the annoyance radiating off of him.

Hey, you started it Hemmings. I'm just playing along.

"So why are you here, cockblock?" I joked. Luke was leaning up against the doorframe and had his arms folded loosely over his chest. His tongue and top row of teeth sexily played with his lip ring as he thought of a reply.

"Olivia got locked out of your dorm. She sent me to come get your key."

"Why wouldn't she just come herself?" Michael wondered. We were still wrapped in each other's arms. I really didn't mind so much because we were close enough to know that it was nothing but friendly.

"Use your head, Clifford. She's with Calum." Luke turned his head to look at Michael.

I sighed and removed myself from Michael's grip and walked over to the spare bed that held my belongings. I searched for my key and picked it up. I turned around and tossed it to Luke, "Bring it back when she's done with it." I instructed.

He caught it with one hand, "Gee, thanks for the key to all of your shit, freshman." He spoke before leaving and shutting the door behind him.

Michael turned to me, "He's definitely going to raid your underwear drawer, Reba." He laughed.

Have I really become so accustomed to Luke that I forgot how much of a fuckboy he really is? I certainly wouldn't put going through my underwear drawer past him.

"Shit. I'll be back."

I sprinted to the door and found Luke leaned up against the wall next to it. He was swinging my key on his index finger, as if he was waiting for me to go after him.

"Took you a while to catch on." He commented.

I snatched my key from him, "What are you really doing here, Luke?" I asked. He pushed himself off the wall with his foot and started walking down the hall, "Walk with me."

I obliged and caught up to him. It was silent between us for a solid ten seconds, but I wasn't having that. He needed to tell me why he decided to make a surprise appearance and make up an excuse to get me out of Michael's dorm.

Thankfully, his and Calum's dorm was right down the hall, so it wasn't that much walking.

"Can you please answ-"

"What do you want me to say, freshman?" He turned and walked in front of me, making me stop my walking.

"That I'm jealous?" He tilted his head to the side and walked backwards. That was a normal thing with him, tilting his head. Secretly, I loved how inquisitive it made him look. Although intimidating, I couldn't help but to enjoy it.

"Maybe?" I rose an eyebrow and tried to hold back a smile that was threatening to ruin the serious tension between us.

"Well, I'm not." He turned back around.