I closed my eyes, smiling, happy with how things were going in my college life.
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Ava Brooks
The next day was more of a lazy day. I was sitting at my desk, sketching new designs. I was drinking tea on the side, enjoying the calm atmosphere.
Charlotte was reading a book on her bed and Harry Styles' voice filled the room, the Self titled album on repeat. Both Charlotte and I had finished our assignments earlier and had nothing to do.
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Two hours passed and I finished my third sketch before leaning back and sighing. Charlotte was on the last page of her book, reading the last sentence and closing the book, putting it to the side.
She turned to her side, leaning her head on her hand. "Ava..." she said dragging out her name. "What should we do?" Charlotte sighed.
"I don't know Char, I'm bored too."
I was bored so I changed my contact names and I got a text from a certain Hemmings boy.
Penguin: Hey sweetheart, whatchya up to?
Babe: I'm bored. Send help.
Penguin: I'll be at your dorm in 10.
Babe: Cool, I'll clean up the dorm.
Charlotte came out of the bathroom, fully dressed to go out. "Where are you going?" I asked confused. "Ash is here to pick me up so we can hang." She smiled, excitedly. I laughed and she opened the door, "I'll probably sleep at Ashton's dorm so don't worry about me, I'll be safe." She smiled reassuringly. "Okay, be safe!" I yelled as she closed the door with a faint "I will!"
Putting things that were out of place and smoothing out my bed, Luke was almost here. Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door and I opened it, eagerly.
I was met by Luke leaning on the door frame with a black shirt with 'SHERIFF' across the front, paired with a black SnapBack and sunglasses. I needed a moment to take it all in, his appearance too much to handle.
I sheepishly opened the door wider and he walked in, looking around the room. I closed the door and turned around to him looking at the sketches I finished this morning. I walked closer to him and he uttered "Such skilled work." I pretended I didn't hear what he said and sat on the couch.
He turned around and smiled at me. I was picked up and put on his lap. I looked at him, he smiled and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I giggled at the small gesture, him looking down at me. He immediately started laughing along, his nose scrunching up and the corners of his eyes crinkling. I admired the sight in front of me, scared if I didn't take it in now, this piece of art would vanish before my eyes. My smile grew wider just by looking at the living art piece.
As laughter died down, we decided to bake sweets, moving to the kitchen. I had every possible utensil needed spread out on the counter, prepared to dominate the mission to make the best cookies ever.
I began mixing various ingredients, the flow of the process, easy and light. Luke watched as I broke egg shells and mixed batter. His eyes following my moves intently. I spaced out spoonfuls of batter onto a sheet of wax paper and knelt down, placing the tray into the oven.
As I closed the door, Luke's arms wrapped around me, leaving me in a warm hug, feeling safe. He kissed my head and smiled. I looked up at him and smiled, eyes bright.
"Why don't we watch a movie until the cookies are ready?" Luke suggested. I agreed, plopping down onto the couch.
After searching through Netflix for ten minutes and fighting over which movie to watch, we agreed on Roman Holiday. I happily cuddled into Luke, happy to be watching my favorite actress; Audrey Hepburn. Luke's arm was wrapped around my waist as we laid on the couch.
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As the credits rolled and a couple of cookies were left on the platter, both of us yawned. His hand was on my leg and I was leaning on his chest. He gave me a kiss on both cheeks, my forehead, then my nose and to add anticipation, waited to kiss my lips. My eyebrows furrowed as I crossed my arms. He laughed and kissed me.
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I woke up in my bed with Luke lying next to me. I turned to look up at him and smiled, he looked so cute when he slept.
I had the urge to boop his nose and carefully went to poke his nose. When I was inches away from his face, I was interrupted by his deep voice, "Did you really think you'd get away with booping my nose?" I blushed, embarrassingly hiding my face into my covers.
While under my blanket, I realized that Luke was shirtless and almost yelped out of surprise. My cover was invaded and he kissed my nose gingerly. I grinned and lied down, enjoying the moment.
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BADLANDS IS OUT YES!
You're all probably mad because of the title but I felt like it fit. I get embarrassed just coming across smut, so there are no smutty scenes. I have nothing wrong with it, I'm just very clean minded hehe.
[Luke changed Ava's contact name to babe because he's found someone to cherish] Yay for character development!!
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Fanfiction❝Wanna hang out with us?❞ ❝No thanks.❞ ❝Come on, sweetheart.❞ ❝Don't call me that.❞ ❝Whatever you say, babe.❞ ;in which an arrogant college boy tries to get with a stubborn girl. ©Botanophile 2015 Began writing: 7.19.15 Finished writing: 11.12.16
