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once victoria had fastened her bra and pulled on her panties she threw luke's clothes over to him so he wasn't sat naked on her living room couch.

"why don't you wear my clothes?"

"luke my wardrobe is literally five metres away"

"other girls ask to have the guys t-shirt to wear after sex though"

"i have much nicer shirts in my closet that actually fit, why would i want yours?"

"but its sexy when chicks dress in my clothes"

victoria shrugged, she wasn't the least bit interested in wearing his top. especially one that he had been wearing all day in the heat. he never smelled bad but she didn't fancy putting on a worn garment.

"and me standing in just my underwear isn't?" she raised an eyebrow at him.

luke just grinned and wiggled his brows cheekily.

"its almost eleven" victoria pointed out going to get some pyjamas from her room.

it was too warm for a full set so she just decided on a tank top with bed shorts.

when she went back into the living room luke was sprawled across the couch on his phone, still only in his boxers.

"dude go back to your hotel"

"theres no point if you're coming with me tomorrow" he muttered not even looking up at victoria.

she went around the apartment closing the blinds and turning off the tv that had been on for hours despite no one watching it. that had always been a bad habit for her; victoria didn't like how quiet her home was when she was alone so left the tv or radio on for background sound.

luke didn't look as if he was going to move anytime soon so she put a blanket over the back of the couch for him to use. if he was staying for the night he wasn't sleeping in her bed.

"where are you going?"

"bed" vic mumbled shuffling out of the dimly lit room.

luke stood up and began to follow her but victoria shook her head.

"you can have the couch. you move to much in your sleep, its annoying"

he ignored her completely, brushing past her tired form to get to her bedroom first. he pulled shut the curtains then climbed into the bed on the side that he had claimed as his own yesterday.

victoria whined about how he was impossible to get rid of and how much of an irritating sleeper he was but he was unfazed. luke loved to get under her skin, she was too easy for him to rile up, and he wasn't going to leave the bed now that he was settled.

she brushed her teeth and used the toilet before joining him under the covers.

"don't try anything" she warned as he moved closer.

"can't make any promises"

he slung a leg over hers, restricting vics movement, and curled into her side. victoria wasn't too into close contact in bed unless it was sex. she preferred to have her own sleeping space without somebody else invading it.

"dude your legs are so fucking prickly. can't you shave them or grow them out so the hairs fluffy"

"i'd rather have them hairy, its too much effort to shave"

"you do you" he shrugged kissing her neck.

"get off" she huffed shrugging him away from her.

luke didn't back down at first, sucking and nipping at the soft skin at the base of her neck. she knew that by the time he finished, there would be a hickey in the morning that she would have to cover before leaving the house.

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