who's your daddy? // luke hemmings

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sotc: pressure by the 1975

"Are you guys up for dinner?" Ashton asked, popping up from the door. After our little... 'incident', Luke tried to chase after Michael but we all ended up hanging out in the lounge.

"I am, but Hannah already had hers." Michael snorted and I punched his arm hard, making him groan out.

"Dinner sounds great." I smiled at Ashton and he raised his eyebrows, shaking his head.

"Okay, I'm gonna go tell the chef that we're ready. He should be done in, like, an hour and a half or so." We all nodded and he left.

"What should I put on?" Bryana asked, standing by the case of movies.

"Something scary." I suggested.

"Uh, I second that." Calum raised his hand and we all snickered.

"Yeah, put on The Visit. I heard it's terrible." I giggled.

"The Visit it is." Bryana settled and turned on Netflix. I noticed Luke was being ever so quiet, and with me snuggled up to his chest, I could hear him breathing heavily. I look up at him and his face looked angry, or sad, even.

"What's wrong?" I whispered as Bryana turned off the lights. His eyes flickered down to mine and he sighed, rolling his eyes.

"Nothing." He went back to his cold expression and I wondered if I did anything wrong.

"Please don't lie to me." I tugged on his shirt. "Look at me." I pleaded. He looked down, sighing again and resting his forehead on mine.

"I don't want anyone else to see you in that way." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What do you mean?"

"Michael isn't allowed to see you cum. That's what I mean. You-you aren't his; you're mine and only mine. I get to see you cum; I get to touch your body. Not Michael, not Calum, not anyone else." My heart sang a lullaby as he pulled me closer. "I fucking love you, baby girl."

"And I love you." I said, muffled into his chest and he tried to keep his chuckle in. I saw some weird boy on the television screen videotaping himself, and I laughed before accidentally falling to rest.

END OF MOVIE

"Guys, dinner- oh. Wake up, everyone!" Ashton sang loudly in the room, banging on the walls. "Wake up, wake up!" Bryana giggled.

"Fucking shut up! Jesus, let me wake up, will you?!" Calum groaned.

"Seriously." Michael agreed.

"Why are you all sleeping, anyway? Hell, was it that bad of a movie?"

"Wasn't scary enough; it was just fucking weird." Luke yawned and I nodded, standing up and pulling Luke from the couch. "I'm blind after seeing a naked old lady." He mumbled, making me giggle as we all got up.

We were sat at the table with some pasta served in front of us, laughing, joking around, and falling into place. It felt like a dream at once. Have you ever seen the movie Monte Carlo? It reminded me of that; the French music playing in the background all the time like there was a stereo, having a sense of trust within this group. It was like a second family; or maybe a first family since mine passed away.

I realized how happy Luke made me. I looked over at him and he was looking straight in front of him, talking to someone or telling a story. His lips spoke melodies in my ears, and his smile gave me lovebugs in my stomach. I noticed how he held his one hand a little close to his mouth when he listened, but held both hands together when he talked.

I examined everything and I found small, beautiful flaws. What have I done to deserve this safe haven in a human? I want him to be mine forever. Now I know what true love is.

I floated back into reality when Luke'd eyes travelled to mine and I didn't look away, I just blushed and smiled. He leaned over and kissed my cheek, throwing his arm around my shoulder. I could stay like this forever, I thought.

"You guys are beautiful together." Darla announced from across the table, clearly tipsy. "I honestly think that you guys are gonna make me sick."

"That might just be the beer." I countered, laughing.

"No. You guys are like two fish in the big ocean. You know that there are better options for yourselves but you choose to stay with each other and explore the waters together." We both smiled at each other in the warm-toned light. "You know what, let's have a toast to das schöne paar."

"What the hell does that mean?" Michael laughed.

"It translates to, the beautiful couple."
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hi guys! BIG FUCKING CHAPTER AHEAD! also, there is an announcement next chapter regarding the end of this book. (hehehehhe)

sounds good, feels good countdown: 10 days um hell no bitch I don't think I'm ready for this shit I'm not about to fuck myself up not today bitch give my heart a break

oh frick I almost forgot um should I add a picture of myself? idk if u guys care to know what I look like but if u guys do I'll post one!! :)