Enchanted || 5sauce

Chapter Eight

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Luke's P.O.V 

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Her eyes snapped up at me, and I sighed, half-smiling timidly. So, this was her. Well, I knew this was her, I'd seen her at the airport, but this was really her, stood in front of me, looking at me.

"Hey, Tia," I said, acting as if she was completely new to me, which to be honest, she kinda was. She'd grown a lot, that was for sure.

"Luke, hi," she sighed, and a soft smile spread on her lips. It was the exact same smile I'd fallen for so long ago, although she, of course, didn't know that.

She stepped towards me, seeming almost shy about her movements, which I found weird. We'd been friends for four years now, why is she so nervous?

Her body then came in contact with mine and I remembered, the move. I left her for two years. That's why she was so nervous. It was like we were meeting again for the first time ever.

I hugged her back tightly, holding onto her for longer than the three other boys put together. I didn't want to get go of her, not now, not ever. I missed her more then I'd thought I did, out of sight, slightly out of mind.

"Okay, okay, split it up you two," Calum said, and I laughed, pulling away from Tia and ruffling her hair.

"Good to see you again," I smiled broadly at her, and she returned the smile, popping a dimple I don't recall her having.

"You too, Luke," she said, and Michael froze.

"Wait, Luke? You're THE Luke?" He asked, facing me completely with a look of shock wrote clearly on his features. I nodded, feeling the need to laugh at his expression once again.

"Yeah, that's me, the one and only Luke Hemmings."

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Tia's P.O.V 

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Luke still stood in front of me, looking all charming and confident. Two years had done him good, he looked even more beautiful then he did in my memory, and that was saying something.

His Australian accent was a lot stronger now, but still not quite as thick as Ashton's. And he was taller, oh boy, he was like a giant.

I shook my head, dismissing the thought, and zoned back into the conversation, just in time to hear Ashton's lush accent addressing me.

"What pizza do you want? We're ordering Domino's and going for the half and half deal, and you're sharing with me, buddy," He winked at me, and I smiled at him a little.

"Pepperoni Passion, if that's cool?"

His smile widened, and I felt a weight become lifted off my shoulders. "Looks like there's no need to go half and half, I like the way you think."

I giggled, feeling a blush rush to my cheeks as he openly checked me out. Luke cleared his throat, and Ashton's eyes left my body to turn to him.

"So, we ordering now?" Luke asked, waving his phone in the air. We all nodded, Cal and Mikey shouting a "hell yeah!"

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The pizza arrived around twenty minutes later, and the boys were all buzzing their tits off for it. We'd decided to watch Moulin Rouge, for reasons I'm not sure of. Calum refused to watch anything else, and the smile on his face when Ashton finally stopped objecting was probably one of the most beautiful things I'd ever seen.

Right around now, we were settled down on my sofa, all stuffing our faces. Luke and Calum had decided to share a pizza with literally everything on it, and Mikey had a pizza to himself, and was stuffing it down his throat faster than you could actually say the word "pizza" itself.

"This is so good," I practically moaned, taking another slice of mine and Ash's pepperoni pizza. Ashton, and Calum laughed, Michael ignored me, as he was stuffing his face, and Luke nodded in agreement.

"So much better than the Domino's in England, huh?" He let out a loud moan, and I found myself blushing again. That moan, these boys will be the death of me.

I nodded, taking a moment to compose myself and finish my slice of pizza. Once I was halfway through eating my last slice, Calum suddenly shot up, letting out a squeal.

"I'm finished! I'm putting the movie on!" He screamed, jumping up and down on the spot until Luke removed his legs from the coffee table and allowed him to pass. Once the movie started we were all huddled up tightly on the sofa, hardly any room between the five of us as the opening credits rolled along the screen.

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"Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months. And then, one not-so-very special day, I went to my typewriter, I sat down, and I wrote our story. A story about a time, a story about a place, a story about the people. But above all things, a story about love. A love that will live forever. The End," myself and Calum whispered in time, sighing dreamily.

Luke leaned close into me, his breath tickling my ear as he whispered "the greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return," in my ear, causing endless shivers to run up and down my spine.

Ashton stood up, stretching his arms behind his back and letting out a yawn before turning to face us all still on the sofa. "Boys, do you wanna stay at mine tonight? Mums out of town for a while, and so I'm all alone. We can come back in the morning, if that's alright?"

I nodded, as did three other heads, and it was settled. We all rose from the sofa, heading towards the front door. I hugged each boy in turn, squeezing Calum extra tight. I felt as if we'd just bonded, expressing our love for Moulin Rouge to one another.

"Goodnight, Tia," Luke whispered, stepping towards me and engulfing me in a warm hug. "I've missed you, goodnight sweetheart," he kissed the top of my head, like old times, closing the door to my flat behind me.

I turned back around, gazing at my now empty apartment. Time for bed, I suppose.

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HIIIIIIIIII.

This was meant to go up yesterday but I couldn't remember the final quote from the movie which was rEALLY annoying, but I found it again, so yeah. TAA DAAA.

uh. yeah. this ones really short too, but I hit a hard spot and was like "what the hell do i write now" so yeah, sorry.

not edited bc reasons. 

What should they do tomorrow? Someone help me, I have zero decent ideas. Like seriously, I'm so shit at writing fic, I'm sorry. 

UhKayBye.xoxo