Playing Hard To Get || Luke Hemmings 5sos

Chapter 20

Emma's POV:

"You know, sometimes you can be so cheesy." I said, nudging him in the elbow.

"But you like it." Luke, said with a smirk.

"Yeah, yeah."

As we ate pizza on the bed we moved out into the living room since we wanted to have more room. When we were in the living room, I sat upside down on the couch as Luke sat on the floor with his back against it.

"That pizza was good." I said, rubbing my belly.

"Glad you liked it."

"How'd you order a pizza at 4:00am?"

"I made it in the hotel's kitchen."

"And they let you in there?"

"Yeah."

"Wow okay."

I got off of the couch and took the empty pizza box and put it in the trash can. I was really tired and I wanted to go to sleep. Angela's still not here and I'm tired of waiting for her.

"It's 4:30, don't you think we should be sleeping now?"

"But I want to talk and get to know you more."

"Didn't we have this talk before?"

"All we did was say our full names and what instruments we play. I don't think that's enough info." Luke said.

"Fine, shoot." I said, taking a seat back onto the couch and Luke getting off of the floor to lay his head on my lap.

"Favorite color?"

"You already know." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Answer it anyways."

"Blue." I said, as I played with his hair.

"Favorite food?"

"Bacon and eggs for breakfast, burgers for lunch especially In-N-Out and pasta for dinner."

"Hight?"

"I don't know. The last time I checked, I was 5'3."

"Shortie." Luke said, jokingly.

"The problem isn't me being short, it's you being as tall as a tree." I said, laughing.

"Haha so funny." He said, sarcastically.

"These questions are so basic." I said, laughing.

"Fine then. Have you lost your virginity?" Luke asked and I slapped his arm.

"I thought so." Luke said as a smile formed on his face.

"No I haven't and I bet you have."

"Can we go back to the basic questions?" I said, trying to change the subject.

"Favorite ice cream flavor?"

"Anything that involves chocolate." I said, as I twisted a strand of my hair with my finger.

"I'm craving ice cream." Luke said.

"You're not thinking what I'm thinking right?" I asked, as I face palmed.

"Oh yes I am."

"No Luke, it's literally 4:35am. I don't want to go buy ice cream right at this moment."

"Come on. You're no fun."

"You're such a kid."

"Cause I am." Luke said, as he lifted his head to kiss my forehead.