His Favourite Dress - Luke (*)

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"You look so good in that dress" Luke said as he saw you walk down the stairs. You looked down and smiled shyly as you finished descending the stairs, only for Luke to rest his hand on your chin and lightly push it up so he could look into your eyes. "You expect me to pay attention during this dinner whilst you look like that?! You must want to torture me, babe"

"Would you like me to change?" You asked, raising an eyebrow at Luke who swiftly shook his head.

"No no no, that dress looks too good on you for you to change out of it" You smiled and took Luke's hand before he pulled you out of the door. "Can't we just stay home? I'd much rather rip that dress off of you than watch you wearing it for hours on end"

"Luke! Michael is your friend, you can't ditch his birthday party to rip one of my most expensive dresses" You said, chuckling slightly.

"Okay okay, it was just a thought" You both walked in silence for a while, Luke swinging your joined hands.

When you two were about five minutes away from the restaurant you heard a call and turned to see Ashton run up to you, bear hugging Luke then giving you a cuddle. "Hey Ash!" You said to him, before pulling away. "I'm glad I caught up with you guys; I didn't want to go in by myself in case I couldn't find the table" Ashton giggled to himself, causing you to giggle too. "Nice dress by the way y/n" Ashton said, looking you up and down.

"Thanks Ash - It's one of Luke's favourites" You looked at Luke who was looking down at his phone, scrolling his twitter notifications with one hand whilst the other was holding tightly onto yours.

You all proceeded to the restaurant in silence, then asked for the reservation for 'Clifford'.

"I'm afraid this reservation has already been claimed - Are you Mr. Clifford's guests?" The waiter asked as he eyed Luke, Ashton and you up and down. "Yes, they are" You turned to see Michael smiling at you three. "Mikey!" You cheered, hugging him tightly before pulling away and kissing him on the cheek "Happy birthday! Here's your present" You handed him a wrapped up box that you'd been carrying all the way to the restaurant and he thanked you, telling you he'd open it with his other ones later.

You all went to the table, Michael telling you how good you looked in your dress as you went. You cautiously glanced at Luke, who had suddenly taken great fascination in his hands.

You felt a pang of guilt but quickly dismissed it - Why should you feel guilty for being told you looked good? Luke was always saying that he wished more people could tell you because you deserved it, so why was he off about it?

You sat down and Ashton sat next to you. You looked to the side at Ashton who seemed oblivious to the glare Luke sent him before he quickly sat opposite you before Michael could. Michael sat opposite Ashton. "Right, now we just need Calum to turn up with whoever he's bringing and we'll start celebrating, woo!" Michael cheered. You prayed that Calum would turn up soon, as you didn't want to drag out this dinner any longer than it had to be - it was already turning into the most awkward dinner you'd been to.

Finally Calum arrived with his sister, smiling as he bear hugged Michael then sat next to him, Calum's sister sitting opposite him. You sighed in relief, pulling a menu towards you. "Wow y/n, your dress looks nice!" Calum commented, causing you to wince slightly (which was luckily covered with your hair). "Thanks, Cal. So, food" you said, looking back to the menu as you felt Luke's eyes burn into you whilst you pretended to browse through the options.

You knew this was going to be one hell of a dinner, and not in a good way.

You could feel Luke's eyes on you the whole way through as you laughed along with the others, which made you uncomfortable. You tried to make conversation with him to stop him staring at you, but he only replied with one word answers.

Then, after you'd all finished your main cause, you felt his foot on your chair, resting against the inside of your thigh. You assumed he'd taken off his shoe with his other foot because you never saw him bend down to take it off. His foot trailed further up your thigh, causing you to reach under the table and push his hand away, however this did pretty much nothing because he just put it back again.

You cursed his long legs as he managed to go higher and higher, almost reaching your heat. You sent him a quick glare, before turning to Michael as he said your name "What are you having for desert?"

"That sounds nice" you said, pointing to a random thing on the menu.

"y/n, you don't like that... Are you okay?" Ashton asked, leaning closer to you as he looked at what you were pointing to. Luke's foot traveled even higher and you sighed loudly, then realised what you'd done. You quickly turned it into an over exaggerated sigh and said "I was being sarcastic, god Ashton" then giggled. Ashton giggled too and stop leaning over to you, returning back to his menu.

"Wow, Ashton" Calum muttered, shaking his head. You laughed and looked to Michael, who was eyeing you weirdly. "Michael, have I got something on my face?" You asked, reaching a hand up to your cheek. Michael shook his head, and you swear you heard him mutter "but you have something somewhere else". You dismissed it, scanning the menu quickly as the waitress walked over.

Everyone ordered, then the waitress turned to you. "I'll have the ah-" You moaned lightly as Luke extended his foot to reach your core, rubbing it against your clit. You quickly turned your moan into a sort of hum, as if you were indecisive about what you wanted. "urm... the chocolate cake!" You suddenly said, wanting to get the attention off you. The waitress nodded and took away the menus, sighing in disapproval as you downed the rest of your wine.

"Are you okay y/n? You're acting really shady" Michael asked, giving you an amused look.

He knew.

"I'm fine" you said, pushing Luke's foot away with your hand that was under the table. "I'm going to the loo" you announced, getting up and walking to the ladies' toilets.

Once in there you stood at the sink and sighed, splashing cold water on your flustered face. "Fuck you, Hemmings" you muttered, planning all the revenge you could get in your head. You smirked and took off your heels, before walking back to the table with just your skin coloured tights covering your feet.

"Why did you take off your shoes?" Ashton asked, giggling.

"They hurt a bit" you answered, sitting down and dropping them to the floor. A conversation started up and Calum asked Luke a question. In the middle of Luke's response, you raised your leg and put your foot right at his crotch, rubbing it against him slightly. You heard his voice raise an octave and smirked. "Luke's going through puberty again" Mali - Calum's sister - joked, causing Ashton and Calum to laugh whilst Michael winked at you. You blushed but didn't move your foot - He already knew, why stop now?

You felt Luke take a hold on your foot and pull it away, but you kicked him off and went back to his crotch, rubbing it harder against him. You bit your lip as you looked down, scooping some chocolate icing off the plate with your finger and then bringing it to your mouth, sucking the icing off and looking up at Luke through your eyelashes. You pressed your foot harder against him for added effect and Luke let out a whine, which he turned into a cough. "Well we'd better get home y/n, it's late" Luke said, standing up and grabbing his phone from the table.

"But I haven't finished my cake!" You protested, but Luke just pulled you up and said a hasty goodbye to Michael before pulling you away.

You looked back to see Michael wink at you and blushed furiously, looking down to let your hair fall in front of your face.

"Silly girl" Luke muttered once you were both out of the restaurant. "Thought you could flirt with my friends in front of me and then tease me?"

"But you teased me too!" you whined, before Luke stopped his strides and turned you to him, his grip not leaving your wrist "I was punishing you for flirting, but seeing as you didn't take your punishment, I guess we'll just have to set a worse one when we're back home, won't we?" He smirked and turned back, pulling you after him.

You knew you were in shit, and damn was it turning you on.

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There is a part 2 to this that I cannot post bc wattpad doesn't like it. It's on tumblr


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