Your POV
You straightened up your maroon shirt, lifted your black skinny jeans a bit, grabbed your phone and went downstairs, where Luke was waiting for you.
Climbing down the last step took Luke's attention from him phone. He put his phone in his back pocket.
"Ready to go?" he asked you with a soft smile.
"Yup." you nodded.
You were going out to grab lunch at some place Luke claimed had the best food in town.
"You look nice." He compliments you as the two of you walk out of the door.
"Thank you." You shyly smile at him, while you're locking the door.
He puts his hand at your lower back, leading the way. You two make small talk as you're walking down the streets.
His hands moves slightly lower as a smirk starts playing at his lips.
"Watch it, Hemmings." you warn him with a playful smile.
"I didn't do anything." he says innocently, raising his eyebrows.
"Yea right." You use your hand to move his, in the place it should be.
You arrive at this nice, small restaurant place, that gave you a warm vibe.
The whole time you were eating, Luke would straighten his legs in front of him, under the table, asking for yours to entwine them with his. It was like a little thing Luke did whenever he was at a table.
"You have a little something here" Luke says as he points with his finger at his chin.
You grab your napkin and try to wipe whatever it was at your mouth. "Did I get it?" you ask him.
"Nah, wait." he gets up from his seat and before he can come to my side, You stop him.
"No, no, no. We are not going to be one of those cheesy couples who do those cliche things. No."
"Couple?" he raises an eyebrow as a smirk creeps on his face.
"Really, that's the part you focus on?" you can feel my cheeks start to redden.
He only shakes his head and gets back in his seat.
When you finish your meal and pay for it, - well Luke payed for it, after your endless complaints - you exit the restaurant.
"Oh, fuck me." You say as you look at the heavy rain pouring down.
"I would." Luke smiles cheekily at you.
"Shut up." you playfully snap at him.
Luke suddenly steps into the empty sidewalk, letting the rain pour down on him.
"What are you doing?" you exclaim.
He closes his eyes and tilts his head up.
"Enjoying the rain." He chuckles.
"You're gonna catch a cold." You fold your arms as a smile plays at your lips.
"Don't care, come on." Luke motions with his hand, inviting you to come outside.
"Noooo. I told you I don't like the cliche stuff." you shake your head.
"Too bad then."
In one swift moment, he pulls you by your hand, and before you know it, you can feel the rain drenching every dry part of your body.
"I hate you." You fake a pout.
"I know you don't, come on." He grabs your hand and pulls you into his chest.
His blonde once quiffed hair was now glued to his forehead, his face full of raindrops, his blue eyes staring into yours.
"You know I don't like cliche, right?" you mumble as his glance goes from your eyes to your lips, then back to your eyes.
"I know, now shut up and kiss me."
You smash your lips on his, the feeling of rain on his lips, making the kiss more passionate. Your whole body was covered in goosebumps, the way he was holding you, made you feel like you were in another world.
Cliche wasn't that bad after all, well at least when it was with Luke.
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what even was that ending? I have no idea
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