One of the Boys | 5sos | Hemmings

Chapter Thirteen

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I bring the boys back to my apartment after practice in order to celebrate our decision to finish the album. It's only like 2PM, but Ash went and bought a case of beer and some Captain. We set up beer pong and start playing. Demos from our debut album play loudly in the background.

Cal and Ash play Mikey and Luke. I look on happily, grooving to the music and sipping a beer.

Luke kept giving me these flirty during the game. Every time he did, I stuck my tongue out at him and told him to concentrate on the game. My advice didn't seem to work because Luke and Michael got clobbered. Luke had to chug three cups right at the end.

He comes over and sits with me when it was over. "Babe," He whispers.

"What?" I ask, leaning in to hear better.

He grins and kisses me on the cheek, "Nothin'." Then he throws his arm around me.

"You are so annoying," I say, laughing and leaning into him.

I see the boys, especially Ash, glance over at us. I think Calum and Michael were stymied as to whether this was normal, because we're definitely a touchy group, or if something was up. Ashton looks like he wanted to jump around and celebrate because he knows he doesn't have to keep his "Heartbreak Girl" secret much longer.

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After our celebration, I end up driving Michael, Calum, and Ashton home because they had too much to drink. Luke sits up front with me.

Ash is the last person I drop off, and as he climbs up from the very back row of seats, he drunkenly puts his hands on Luke's and my shoulders and whispers solemnly, "I'm proud of you, my dear friends." Then he stumbles out giggling.

"Hey idiot!" I yell after him, "Let me know when you want to come get your car from my house, you drunk!" He gives me a thumbs up and heads inside.

I turn to Luke smiling, "So."

"So...?"

"Do you want to go back to my place?" I ask, hopefully.

He grins and lean in for a kiss. "I was hoping that was what you were going to say," he says, right before his lips touch mine.

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We walk up to my door, I unlock it nervously. It's far from the first time Luke has ever been alone with me in my apartment. But I was still feeling tense, probably from all the sexual energy we seem to release since our first kiss.

I step into the kitchen, "Do you, uh, want anything to drink?"

I don't hear a response, so I turn around. Luke is standing in the doorway, looking at me hungrily. He shakes his head and smirks at me.

He stalks towards me. I let him approach, leaning against the counter.

He scoops me up and sits me on the counter. I wrap my legs against him, and we were kissing again. The height of the corner puts us at exactly the same height, so neither of us have to stretch or bend our necks to get to each other.

Kissing Luke is definitely my new favorite activity.

I tug at his lip ring gently with my teeth and he rewards me with a moan. He grabs my ass, pressing our hips together, causing me to gasp and close my fists in his hair.