Jealousy (Luke Hemmings)

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Story line: Luke is jealous about your celebrity crush, Louis Tomlinson.

I sighed as I looked through the living room window; the sky was grey, the wind was blowing very strong and it was raining. Bye to the plans with Luke, bye to the ice cream, and bye to spend a beautiful afternoon outside with my boyfriend. I knew it wasn't a big deal, but I really hated the rain; it made me sad and tired. My phone buzzed in the pocket of my pajama pants, I took it and I looked at the screen; it was Luke, he was sending me texts.

Babe, I don't think we can go outside to eat ice cream :(

I know, I hate rain!! I want to see you :(

Come to my place?

What about you come to MY place? You know I really hate rain.

You're lucky that I love you. It's going a take a while, tho. Wait for me.

I knew Luke wasn't coming straight away; it took him forever to dress and get his hair done, so I wasn't going to wait for him doing anything. I thought about what could I do for a few minutes, until I saw the 'This Is Us' DVD on the table. It had been a long time since I watched it. Well, okay, it wasn't true. I had seen it two weeks ago but I really loved that documentary about One Direction! And it never was a bad time to see Louis' beautiful face. I set the DVD, I sat on the couch and enjoyed the documentary. Louis' was my celebrity crush, I really liked him but in the platonic way. I was in love with my boyfriend, Luke, and although Louis was my crush, I would never, never, never leave Luke if I had the chance to be with Louis. That wasn't going to happen anyway but I liked to think about things and I came to that conclusion on that subject.

Since Luke had keys to my apartment, I didn't pay much attention to the door. I was concentrated watching the documentary and pining for Louis when Luke appeared in the hall and said: "Really, you didn't have anything else to watch?". I turned my head and I saw him in the doorway, with his arms crossed over his chest and he didn't seem happy.

I paused the DVD and I got up from the couch saying: "Hey, what's about with that sad face?".

"You know what it's about", he said uncrossing his arms and going to the couch, where he let himself drop.

"No, I don't know", I sincerely said. I didn't know about he was talking and I was afraid I had done something wrong. I wasn't sure if It was about him coming to my place when it was raining a lot, or was about other things. "You didn't sound sad throughout your texts!".

"Because I wasn't sad. And I'm not sad anyways. I'm a little bit tired over this situation". I widened my eyes, surprised.

"Luke, what are you talking about?", I said this time a little bit more convinced and worried. Luke wasn't joking. Something was bothering him because he never, and when I say never is never, talked to me that way. Luke and we fixed the problems before we could argue. We were both quiet and reasonable people. "Seriously, I don't want to start fighting with you when I don't know the reason. Just tell me, what is it?".

Luke sighed, pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed again. "What's going to happen when you see Louis next week?". That question muddle me up. Why he was asking me that? Luke had promised me he was going to introduce me to Louis, because it was one of my dreams and because I wanted to meet one of my heroes. But it was his idea, not mine. So I wasn't really sure why he was asking that.

"I'm confused, where this is coming from?".

"Jeez, Y/N", he said, tired. "Everytime I come to your house, you're watching videos of Louis. I get it, you liked them but it just frustrating. It seems you prefer him over to me". I had to cover my mouth because a laugh came out of it. Luke looked at me straight to the eyes. He was pissed off and I was laughing, so I was going to get him really mad if I kept laughing. But I couldn't stop. His assumption was so silly, it didn't have any sense in my brain. "Great, now you think this is funny".

"No, no, no!", I said, still laughing. Luke raised his eyebrows in disbelief. "Okay, yes, but Luke, what you're saying is stupid!".

"It isn't stupid! You're always watching videos of Louis".

"I don't watch videos of Louis. I watch videos of One Direction", I pointed out.

"It's the same". I had never seen Luke jealous, and it was amazing. He was so cute that I could only bite my lip, I approached him and sit on his lap. I cupped his face with my hands while his blue eyes looked at me really a little bit confused.

"I love you, Luke. And if me meeting Louis is giving you a hard time, I don't want to meet him. Because I prefer you over him a thousand times".

Luke grabbed my hands, pushed them off and pressed his lips into mine. I felt his body relax over the kiss and when he released my hands, I cupped his face again, making the kiss more passionate. His hands were on my hips, and they were starting to explore my body under my t-shirt. Because I knew where that was going, I broke the kiss to say something: "I really, really love you, Luke. I just like One Direction... And Louis. But it just platonic".

"I know", he said, sighing. His lips were a bit red and his eyes were darker. "And you can meet Louis if you promise you're not going to leave me".

"I'm not, I promise", I said, smiling. Luke captured my lips again, took my bridal style and took me to my room, where we finished what we started in the living room. 

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