Just Watching// l.h.

Chapter 10

Aleigha P.O.V.
Pre warning that this is basically a make out chapter

Luke hadn't come out all day and I was really worried about him. He locked himself in his room the whole day and Ashton told me not to bother him. Mariah must have hit a tough spot in his heart and this just made me sadder not knowing what it was. I didn't know much about him but I had to learn. Like every regular couple. Now I was laying in my bed- the guest room bed, having my thoughts fill my mind. I had gone to bed around ten and now it was midnight. All I was doing was getting lost in my thoughts about Luke. How can he be so beautiful? How can he be mine? What was his past like? I wanted to know everything.

A light knock came on my door, tearing me from my thoughts. I got up, putting my glasses on and walked to the door. I opened it but before I could even see who it was, lips were on mine. I gasped but relaxed soon after, seeing the familiar piercing blue eyes. He pulled away, biting my bottom lip and setting his forehead on mine.

"Hi," he says. I hug him and bury my face into his neck.

"Hey," I mumble against it. I feel him tense up and sigh. I remembered he loved being kissed there so my lips near his neck was probably killing him. I pretended not to notice and pull away.

"I'm sorry," he begins. "It's really hard to explain. And-" I put my hand up stopping him.

"You don't need to explain," I smile. "At least right now." I take his hand and pull him towards the bed.

"Aleigha," he stops me and I sit on the bed looking up at him. "Do you think we're going too fast? I want you to tell me if we are."

"Fast is good," I wink. He chuckles a bit.

"Why are you always like that," he asks, sitting next to me.

"Like what," I ask, facing him.

"When you're with me, you're just so comfortable," he says. He looked down at our enclosed hands. "But when you're with anyone else, you're quiet and shy."

"Want the truth or the lie to impress you," I mock him. He looks up at me, smirking. "But seriously, you make me feel different. A good different." He smiles. "I feel like I can be myself when I'm with you and not be judged. Not to sound cheesy, but when we kiss it makes me feel like it's just you and I. And I know we've only been together for less then 24 hours but it honestly feels longer. Because I'm so comfortable with you, it doesn't feel like we're rushing." He had a huge smile on his face and reached for my glasses, taking them off. His face turned to a curious one. He traced his hand from my hair, to my cheek, to lightly touching my lips.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, connecting his lips to mine. He lays me down, gently, on the bed. He hovers over me, supporting his weight with one arm beside my head and the other on my waist. I bit down on his lip ring as I trailed my hands around his neck. He connected our lips again, biting down on my lip this time, causing me to gasp. He took this as his chance to connect his tongue with mine. Our tongues battled for dominance and his won, taking over the whole kiss. We stayed like that for a while until he disconnected the kiss. I frown until I see his eyes.

They were a darker shade of blue, mostly with lust. He traced his hand to my neck. His fingertips trailed over my skin.

"Would it be okay if I...," He looked at me for approval. I nod. He sighs, in relief of not getting rejected. I smirk at this. He brings his lips to my neck and all I feel is his cold lip ring against me. Then he fully started kissing, lightly, moving all over until he found my sweet spot. I moaned, lightly. "Ha. Found it." I felt the vibrations of his voice on my neck and sighed, closing my eyes. He started to nip at my neck and I instantly reacted by bucking my hips. Luke groaned.

"Love," he sighs. "As much as I hate to say this but you shouldn't do that. I won't be able to control myself." He connects his lips back to my neck, biting and sucking until I was biting my lip, restraining from moving my hips again. I knew I was going to have a mark there but I honestly didn't care. Having Luke this close to me was something I was going to love forever.

"Hey, Aleigha," the door opens and the lights turn on. "I wanted to see- WOAH!" Luke pulls off of me and I cover my face in embarrassment.

"Jesus, Michael," Luke exclaims. "Ever hear of knocking?!? She could've been getting changed!"

"In the middle of the night," Michael asks.

"Shut up," Luke says. "Next time knock!"

"Jeez," Michael defends. "I'm sorry." I finally release my hands from my face.

"Luke," I say. "Calm down please." He takes a breath.

"What do you need my girlfriend for anyways," Luke asks, calmly.

"I wanted to see if she wanted pizza," Michael said.

"And if she was asleep," Luke asks.

"I'd still see if she wanted pizza," he replies. I laugh. "But obviously she's awake."

"No thank you," I answer. "I'm gonna go to bed."

"All right," he nods. "And Luke?"

"I'm going to bed, obviously, Michael," he says.

"Okay," Michael replies. "Well goodnight. And Aleigha, you might wanna cover that up. It's quite obvious." He turns off the light and closes the door.

"I'm sorry," Luke says.

"About what," I turn to face him.

"The hickey," he says.

"Don't worry," I smile. "...I liked it." I hesitated on saying that.

"Then I'm sorry again," he says, leaning in.

"For what," I ask again.

"For giving you several more." He kissed me again.