Playing Hard To Get || Luke Hemmings 5sos

Chapter 15

Luke's POV:

"Did I ask to soon?" James asked.

"Sort of." Ashton said.

"Well, we have a 10 minute break since the advertisements and commercials are on the radio right now. Feel free to move around. You guys can go into the other room if you would like. There are snacks and drinks in the fridge but I'll tell you to come back in 8 minutes."

Calum and I headed to the other room where Emma and Angela were. Ashton and Michael stayed behind to talk to James.

When I walked in, I saw Emma sitting on the couch with Bryce.

"Really?" Emma asked, as her eyes watered from laughing too much.

"Yeah." He said, chuckling.

As they were talking I headed to the refrigerator to grab a beer.

"Haven't you had too much of those this week?" Emma asked me.

"I've only had one this week and this is my second one."

"Okay... If you say so."

"Guys, I'll be right back. I need to take a phone call." Megan said.

"Okay." I heard Emma say.

I placed the bottle on the table and noticed that I didn't have a bottle opener. I tried looking for one but I couldn't find one. I gave up and tried to open it with my bear hands but the cap wouldn't pop off.

"Ugh." I said, when I accidentally cut my finger with the bottle cap.

"Are you okay?" Emma asked, as she got up from the couch and held my hand to inspect the cut.

"Yeah I'm fine." I said, as I pulled it away.

"No you're not." She said as she grabbed my hand again.

"Here let me help you." Bryce said.

Bryce grabbed the bottle and opened it with ease. I saw Emma's eyes widen.

"Here you go. Sorry about that, my dad lost the bottle opener yesterday and we haven't gotten the time to replace it." Bryce said as he handed it to me.

"It's fine and thanks."

"Bryce do you have a first aid kit?" Emma asked.

"Yeah. I'll go get it."

"Sit down." Emma said, as she pointed at the couch.

"I told you that I'm fine."

"Just let Emma help you. We all know you want her too." Calum said.

"Fine..." I said, rolling my eyes.

"See, why do you have to play so hard to get?" Calum asked.

"I'm not."

"Here's the first aid kit." Bryce said, handing it to Emma.

"I have to go fix one of the mics. I'll be right back." Bryce said.

"Okay." Emma said.

Emma and I were sitting on the couch and I saw her as she fumbled for a band aid. A strand of her brown hair slipped out of her bobby pin and I saw her struggling to blow it out of her face.

"Here." She said, as she brought the band aid closer to my finger.

"I can do it myself." I said, pulling my finger away.

"You can't do it with one hand." She said, with a frustrated look on her face.

"I can do it myself I'm not a baby." I said, as I took the band aid from her hand.