Back to the Place Only You and I Share: Luke Hemmings//5SOS

Chapter 15 (part 2)

A/N: hello, okay so when I say to, please click youtube link above^
It makes it so much better. Promise me? Okay. Also, I couldn't get the actual song, so this is a cover but its the closest I could get! That is all. Enjoy :)

I said goodbye to my mum, before stepping outside to see him perched on the bonnet of his black car; his phone was in his hand.

He wore a white baseball tee with black sleeves which had 'X's up the arms. The white material clung to his chest and abdomen in all the right areas and, of course, he wore his signature black jeans with a large rip in one knee.

"Hey," I said, walking up to the boy who was still oblivious to me staring at him. He flicked his attention from his phone up to me where our eyes proceeded to meet. I continued to walk over to him as I felt his blue irises on me, scanning over my body.

"H-hi," he stammered. "Wow, Emilia, you look s-stunning!"

I blushed in response. "Thanks," I chuckled. "You don't look too bad yourself." I joked. As I playfully slapped his arm, he let out a small laugh.

"You ready?" he asked. I nodded and with that he opened the car door for me to get in, before running round and getting in the drivers seat himself.

As the engine started, the stereo came on automatically and blasted the tune Luke had previously been listening to: Blink 182's 'First Date'.

"In the car, I just can't wait,
to pick you up on our very first date..."

I glanced over at Luke who seemed to be turning red in the face. Quickly, he fumbled with the stereo until he found another song to settle with. A small smile played on my lips as I watched him get so flustered. I tried to conceal it however- I didn't want to embarrass him anymore.

Once we had arrived, we parked in a street not too far from the sea front and made our way to town to order our fish and chips. The chip shop was notorious in our family for selling the very best fish and chips. You honestly couldn't beat them. And after all, it wouldn't be a holiday without fish and chips.

"Do you want to eat in or out?" Luke asked sweetly, looking down at me as we joined the queue.

"Out." I smiled.

"Okay."

After waiting in the queue for about ten minutes, the man had took our orders and our food was finally ready.

"There ya go." The man placed the food on the top of the counter.

"Thanks." Luke took both brown paper bags and put them on the side. "Do you want any vinegar on yours?" asked Luke.

"Yes, please."

"Say when," Luke said, beginning to pour lots of vinegar over my food. "Is that enough?" he asked.

"Bit more," I replied.

"Are you kidding me? It's practically swimming in it!"

"I like vinegar, okay!" I laughed.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about your weird love for vinegar!" he said, adding more.

"Hey, it's not weird! I just like to actually taste it! My mums the same."

"Whatever," he giggled. "Now that must be enough?!"

"Yeah, that's enough." I laughed, taking the salt and sprinkling a little over my saturated chips.

We took our dinner before walking along the sea front in search for a good place to sit and eat.

"Here?" Luke asked, pointing to a spot of beach which was empty.