"Have you seen my phone anywhere?" You smirked to yourself but you had to wipe that look off your face as Luke walked into the room, his face adopting a concentrating look.
"Nope, why?" You tried to act along with the story, even though you had his phone the whole time.
"I've lost it and I can't find it anywhere. Are you sure you haven't seen it?" He questioned you again, looking you right in the eyes.
"Nope, sorry Luke." You giggled to yourself silently as his gaze left yours and your watched your best friend search around frantically for his phone.
"I need to find it so I can call Ashton, I said I'd call him at 7!" You glanced over at the clock, 7:11pm.
"Oh." You muttered under your breath, trying so hard to not laugh knowing you had his phone and he was going out of his mind without it, but it was all too much and you giggled loudly.
"What are you laughing at?!" Luke exclaimed, his brows furrowing at you as you were in fits of giggles over his reaction to losing his phone.
"Nothing." You said through struggled breaths as you stopped laughing and the room fell silent, you could head loud vibrations coming from your direction and your happy expression dropped and a smirk crept onto your lips.
"Is that my phone?" Luke questioned you, trying to keep a serious face.
"Maybe." You giggled as the phone continued to vibrate.
"Have you got it?" He raised his eyebrows at you and you tried to avoid his gaze.
"Nope." You shot up off the sofa you were sitting on, giggling as you ran upstairs away from Luke with his phone.
"I'm gonna get you!" Luke shouted as he chased you upstairs and you giggled as he tried to catch up with you.
As you reached the top of the stairs, you felt Luke grab your wrist and push you up against the wall, his grip tight and his body towering over your small frame as you both tried to get your breath back.
"Ok, you win." You said through deep breaths as he smirked down at you.
"C'mon then, where's my phone?" His grip was still firm on your wrist against the wall and you mirrored the smirk on his face.
"In my pocket." He glanced down at your shorts and frowned.
"Back pocket." You whispered and he raised his eyebrows at you.
"C-can I have it? Please?" Luke stuttered, his grip loosening from your wrist, his eyes not leaving yours once.
"Get it yourself, Hemmings." You smirked at him and he raised his eyebrows again, breathing out heavily before slipping his hand to your lower back, going down a bit further and he grabbed his phone out of your pocket as quickly as he could, coughing before putting it in his jeans pocket, smiling down at you.
"Do you know how much I want to kiss you right now?" He blurted out but you weren't shocked by his words, you two had been the best of friends for a long time but you both knew it was more than that and it was bound to happen one day.
"Kiss me then." You wrapped your arms around his neck, making him lean down to your small frame and he placed his lips onto yours as his hands found their way to your hips. You both relaxed into the kiss quickly, he made sure to be slow and gentle as his tongue traced your bottom lip and you pulled away, both of you sighing as he tucked a strand of hair off your face. The smile on both of your faces was hard to hide.
"Bet you're glad I took your phone now, aren't you?"
