who's your daddy? // luke hemmings

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sotc: act my age by one direction

I woke up with a pounding head and a warmth in my arms. Goddammit Luke, you had to take home another girl? You practically have Hannah now--

My thoughts were interrupted by the girl turning her body towards me and I realized that this was Hannah. She wasn't wearing a shirt, and her hair was messily flicked over her face as the sunshine was glimmering on her skin. I began to panic as to why she wasn't wearing a shirt. Did we go all the way while I was drunk? She knows better.. right?

I sprang my body out of the bed and looked on the floor for anytime of evidence that we used protection. Nothing. I looked on the dressers, the trash bin, and even my pockets for the wrapper but I found nothing. I saw her move a bit in her sleep, signalling her soon-wake. How stupid could I be? What have I done to her? How in the hell am I going to explain this to her father and my mother when she lies terribly and the DNA test proves it's mine? I will never be able to see her again.

I felt my nose sting and my eyes brim with emotion but I quickly snapped myself back. I am a monster for this girl; why doesn't she see me that way? I accidentally kicked the trash bin next to my foot and the angel stirred in the bed as she woke. Rubbing her eyes, she starting feeling around for me in the bed; signalling that she remembered me falling asleep with her. I was a frozen block, feeling guilty for waking her and for what I have done to her. Once she felt that I wasn't there, she looked up at me and sighed in relief, when it should've been terror.

"What are you doing over there?" My nose started to sting again but I wouldn't let her see me so vulnerable.

"I-I was just..." I remembered a piece of last night, when I was undressing her.. and when she gave me a blowjob. Oh my God, we really did go all the way. I took her most prized possession and I don't even remember doing it. I am evil. "I am so sorry." My shoulders slumped and I couldn't control my feelings.

"Luke, for what?" she jumped out of bed and she was wearing her pajama pants. She would put them on again after she had sex, I thought. Feeling her angelic arms wrap around my body, I felt safe yet so, so, so selfish.

"I did the unmentionable to you."

"What are you talking about? I was fine with you in my bed last night-"

"Oh my God, you're even talking like me now! What have I done?!"

"Luke, all you did was sleep here." What? "You went to some club and came home very drunk and I just could not get you to sleep in your room with Michael." Her words showered over me like a waterfall of tranquility.

"You are still a virgin?" I checked again as I looked down on her curvaceous body.

"Yes, Luke." She chuckled and I gave such a big sigh of relief that my knees hit the floor.

"You don't know how much you drive me crazy." I hugged her legs and she laughed, running her fingers through my hair.

"You're telling me?" I laughed as I pulled myself off of the floor and grabbed her shirt for her to put on.

"Meet us downstairs." I asked. She nodded as I proceeded to leave the room, walking to 'mine'. Pushing the door open, I found a dead-looking Michael laying in my bed.

"Wake up, dingus!" I smacked him over the head and he groaned.

"Oi! I'm up!" He got out of bed, surprisingly still in his clothes from last night. I slipped on some random shirt and some sweatpants as we headed downstairs towards the kitchen, where my mom and Hannah were laughing about something in their conversation. "I'm gonna head out."

"You okay to drive?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Bye Mrs. Hemmings, bye Hannah." They both simultaneously said their goodbyes and I sat on the couch beside my two favorite ladies.

"Good morning, Luke." My mother smiled and I repeated her words. "Albert is cooking up some breakfast." Albert? Oh right, the butler. I nodded and smiled. "You're exceptionally quiet today, what is up? Did you bag a girl as the kids say?" I burst into laughter, as well as Hannah.

"Mom, nobody says that." I said through a fit of giggles.

"Well sure they do! I heard it on a movie, once."

"And I am how old?"

"If you really thought you were too old, then you wouldn't be partying every night." That shut me up. Albert came in, ringing some bell to signal that the food was done or something. Everyone awkwardly got up to eat, as the man didn't say anything. Creep, I thought to myself.

Sitting at the table, everyone talking about their plans for the week.

"How was last night?" I sucked in a breath and looked over at Hannah, who looked just as disappointed as I did.

"It was fine." I lied and held my temper.

"Really? I mean, I know you guys came home pretty early last night; that's why I was asking." I held my hand in a fist to control whatever I was feeling and Hannah brushed her fingertips along my arm in comfort, cooling me down completely.

"Let's just say we won't be going back there next year." Hannah gulped and kept her hand on my arm.

"Why is that?" My nosey mother continued.

"He's just not.. respectful." She chuckled dryly.

"Oh, please! Calum is a good man, he was probably just a little tipsy is all." Hannah kept what she had to say inside and nodded warily. "Why don't we invite the Hood's over for dinner and squash this madness? I would love to see Joy!"

"No, mom-"

"Yes, we can have-"

"No!" I slammed my fist on the table. "I don't want him anywhere near Hannah! He is a pervert and he is disrespectful. Listen to me!"

"Lucas, do not raise your voice with me!" I sighed and sat down. "If I want family-friends over, then I will have them over; you're being ridiculous. I find it a little peculiar that you have a problem and Hannah doesn't."

"Yeah, that's because she is too polite to say what she should say." She blushed and looked away. "Mom, just listen to me-"

"I have listened and I don't care. He is a grown man and he can control himself. She is sixteen, I highly doubt any grown man would pull something on her." Hannah started coughing and I slightly smirked as she brought herself together. "They are coming for dinner and that is final."

"I have school tomorrow." Hannah squeaked.

"Don't worry, they won't stay long." My mother smiled at Hannah and it made me sick. I couldn't tell her what happened because then Calum would tell my mother about us, and I can't risk that. Hannah nodded and got up to leave the table, making me want to do the same. As I left the room, I heard my mom mumble, "Well, aren't you two close."

Yeah. Closer than you think.
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ew stupid ugly short chapter I'm sorry cifjndimdmci!!!!