The next morning I wake up to the smell of Luke's body wash. My head is pounding,so I get up and walk to the bathroom.
" Luke I'm coming in," I say as I walk in to find Luke pulling at strands of hair with a toothbrush inbertween his teeth. He doesn't even look at me...yeah I know I kissed Michael but I didn't want to he kissed me and trust me Luke is a way better kisser then Michael is. I grab a box of pain killers and pop one out and take it.
As I go to walk out the bathroom, I feel luke slipping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. I was still mad at him for the way he reacted and not asking me what really happened insted of ignoring me all fucking night.
"I'm sorry A... For reacting the way I did and for fighting infront of you..." he trails off I can feel the gental warm breeze on my neck every time he spoke. I feel so safe when Luke is around...
A few hours go by, currently Luke and I are watching American horror story in my bed. Our legs tangled together under the sheets. Luke's arm wrapped around my waist rubbing me with his thumb. Theres no where I'd rather be right now then here with Mr.hero himself......
Sorry it's a short chapter I've been really busy with school stuff....
