My Famous Boyfriend >> l.h

chapter o6

Syd's POV

I wake up on my stomach with my face buried in my pillows and my leg sprawled across Luke's body. Lifting myself on my elbows, I look over at him. "Babe." I whisper. My head is pounding and my body aches. I knew jumping and dancing so much would come at a cost; same with drinking. "Luke." I whine. He groans.

I sigh, falling back again on my pillows. "Baaaaaabe." I say, my words muffled by the pillows.

"What." He whines, rolling to another spot on the bed.

"Luke my head hurts." I lift onto my elbows again, frowning as I see his back is turned to me. I move my leg back to my side of the bed. "Lucas." I poke at his bare back.

"Syd, please." He rolls towards me, eyes squinting from the amount of light in the room.

"Please...what? Wake you up? I already did that. Um, kiss you? Hmm, haven't done that yet." I say, trying to get him to interact. He closes his eyes again, causing me to pout my lip. "Ugh."

"Lucifer Hemmings, wake up and give me attention." I say, sitting crisscross applesauce next to him.

"Sydney Alice, give me five more minutes and you'll get more attention than you've ever had in your entire life." He mumbles, shoving his face in the pillows at the end of his sentence. I smile.

"Okay."  I lay back down and pull the blanket to my chin. My hand slips from the blanket and I end up punching myself in the face. "Oh, ow!" I shout, gripping my chin. Luke begins to laugh at me.

"Did you just punch yourself?"

"Yes!" I laugh, moving it lightly from left to right. He starts to laugh a lot harder than I wanted him to. I pout my lips, staring at him. "Babe, can you wake up now, please?" I plead, sitting up.

"I don't wanna." He whines, moving to lay on his back.

"But Luke." I drag out his name. An idea comes to mind and I giggle to myself.

I decide to straddle his waist. "Woah, Syd no." He says, sitting up causing me to move back a bit.

"Why not?" I ask, scooting back to where I was on his lap. He hisses.

"It's too ea-"

I plant my lips on his, silencing his whining. He puts one hand on my neck, cupping it, and the other behind my back, keeping me still. His lip ring creates that same sensation that it did the first time, making me move closer to him. He groans at the friction and I start to smile, doing it again.

"Don't start something you won't finish." He growls, breaking away to catch his breath. I snicker before he throws me down on the bed. A feeling of excitement runs straight to my stomach, making me giddy. He leans his elbows beside my head, lowering his lips to mine again. (( SO SAUCY WTF))

I wrap my arms around his neck, grabbing at the baby hairs there. I release a sigh through my nose as someone knocks very rudely at the door.

"What is it?" I shout, annoyed with the person. Luke doesn't cease his kisses, instead, he leaves them along my jaw and neck. I bite my lip.

"Sydney?" I hear my mom say.

"Mom?" I question back. Luke bites the skin on my collar bone which forces me to put a hand over my mouth to keep from making noises.

"Hi sweetie. I just wanted to say that I made you and Luke breakfast." She says, words slightly muffled from behind the door.

"O-fuck, Luke."

"Sorry?" She asks.

"I said thank you." I yell back. "We'll be down in a second. Luke's in the bathroom." I say, trying to convince her.