Masterpieces {Book 2}

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{pic on the side; LMFAO iM CRYING, ME AND MY FRIEND TOOK A 5SOS ship QuiZ AND i GOT MUKE HOWHOWHOW BS, i MUKED}

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The crackling flames from the bonfire filled the surrounding, mixing in with the ocean air. The sky was a jet black blanket shimmering with stars and the hollow light of the crescent moon. The bonfire was in the center of a field of blankets and beach towels which a large group of teens sat on. Some munched on melted marshmallows that had been provided, some were kissing, some talked, and some huddled around tight to keep the warmth flowing. The beach at night was even more beautiful than in daylight. The eerie yet captivating movement the waves made as they crashed against the shore, and the miles of sand spreading north and south until disappearing against the dark shadows.

Honestly, the only light that basked over the group came from the red licking flames and the beach house resting atop of the cliff just above their heads.

Luke still doesn't know why he's here sitting amongst these teens he doesn't know. The only person he knows is currently lip locked with some guy he's never met in his life. The blonde was apart on his own, knees pulled up to his chest on a blanket and blue eyes staring at the mingling teens. He felt the cold sand that trickled on the blanket down at his feet but doesn't mind despite already feeling cold. The bonfire emitted comfortable heat and the hot chocolate in the mug helped greatly warming up his hands. It was someone's birthday so of course the sand was littered with bottles empty, full, half drunk, of alcohol and cigeratte buds. Voices of different tones mixed into the air that Luke was just a background of.

The blonde took another sip of his cocoa and moved his attention to the ocean. It was so alive out there, constantly moving and creating waves on its own. A few hours before, some people had tried to go swimming but got out less than 10 minutes later due to the crisp water. In Luke's eyes the water did look cold. Cold and haunting, yet beautiful. A shriek brought the blonde's attention back to the group and he witnessed a girl getting swung around by a guy. She was laughing drunk and high, and Luke looked away when the guy dragged her in for a kiss, drawing cheers out from those who watched. He wanted to go back inside but Ashton was glued to this guy and Luke didn't want to go in the house where there would be more people he didn't know.

He frowned and was in the midst of wondering how he allowed Ashton to bring him, an extreme introvert, out to a gathering like this, when a body plunked down next to his. The person was so close in fact that Luke dipped to the side slightly when the warm weight toppled against him lightly. Blinking, the blonde stared at the guy who appeared and was met with exuberant mocha eyes. "Hi there." the guy said, voice slightly slurred but softly clear.

Luke clutched his hot chocolate to him and heated up at the close proximity of the other. He'd seen this guy earlier when he first arrived with Ash. Distinctively Luke's memory of 5 hours ago told him that this guy was friends with the guy Ash was (Luke looked over to check) yep, still sucking faces with. The guy hadn't said a word to Luke, not even when Ash briefly introduced them. He just gave a nod before scampering off with a crowd of teens. Luke thought he was cute but was certain he wouldn't talk with the guy. But here he was now, pressing against Luke's side with a pretty drunk smile.

"H-hey." Luke replied, feeling shy and over heated as the seconds passed. Up close the guy was cuter than Luke had thought. For starters he looked to be a mix descent of some sort and had dark features with a natural light brown complex. His nose was big but Luke thought it fit him well, especially with his pouty lips which were red and slick, and very distracting. The guy had a shirt on when Luke first saw him but now it was gone, revealing a taut lithe torso and a handful of tattoos littering the smooth skin. His arms, which had somehow laced around Luke's right one, bulged slightly from muscle and with the grip he had on Luke, the blonde could tell the guy worked out in some extent.