The Fifth Member for a Summer or Two

Chapter Fifteen

"Luke." I warned.

"What?" he chuckled.

We were in my bed on the tour bus on our way somewhere and Luke was trying to take my shirt off.

"Lukeee!" I whined, tugging my shirt back down.

He just smirked and started kissing the skin on my neck.

He knew that was my weak spot.

"Come on, Lukey. I wanted to talk about something." I said lightly tugging on his hair.

"I'm listening." He said smiling against my skin.

"I hate you." I said.

"Mhmm." He mumbled still kissing my neck.

"Luke, I can't focus. Stooop." I whined.

"That's the point, baby." He said running his tongue across my skin.

I pulled further away and made him look at me.

"You are no fun today." He sighed.

"I'm sorry." I said sticking my tongue out at him.

"What did you want to talk about?" he asked tucking some hair behind my ear.

"I don't know how to bring it up..." I sighed.

"Just tell me. Or ask, or whatever." He said.

"Am I your girlfriend? Like, what am I?" I asked.

"I don't know." He chuckled.

"I do know that I am all yours though." He smirked, biting his lip and moving in to kiss me.

I turned my head at the last second and he kissed my cheek.

"Focus Luke." I chuckled.

"Sorry." He giggled.

"Well, I mean, do you want to be my girlfriend? Like does it matter if we have official titles or whatever?" he asked.

"Why wouldn't I want to be your girlfriend?' I chuckled.

"I'm just making sure." He laughed.

"I would like to call you my boyfriend...but if you're not into that, I don't care..." I said.

"Yes you do. Stop lying." He chuckled.

"I just don't see why you need that title, babe? Like, what does it change?" he asked.

"Nothing really. I just keep finding myself thinking 'oh, I can't do that. I'm technically not his girlfriend.'" I told him.

"Annie Mae, will you be my girlfriend?" he asked smiling.

I put my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

"Yes, loser. I'll be your girlfriend." I smiled, biting my lip.

Then he kissed me hard on the mouth.

"I love you, princess." He said after pulling away.

"Princess?" I giggled.

"Yes." he chuckled before pecking me on the lips.

"I love you, too. And thank you." I said smiling.

"So, how do we like, tell the fans?" he laughed.

"Hmm...I don't know." I said thinking.

"I say we just walk out in front of a bunch of them and make out." He smirked.

"You just like making out." I giggled.

"Yes I do." He smiled.

Then he turned and opened the curtain of my bunk.