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Lucie

"Lucehh."

"Shut up."

"Lucehh."

"What?!"

"Lucehh."

"WHAT MICHAEL?!" I shot up, glaring at the bleached blonde, that was sitting at the end of my bed.

"Finally. Ashton's gonna go out for breakfast and we wanted to know what you wanted." He grinned.

"Oh my fucking God." I grumbled, running my hands over my face. "I don't fucking care, jeez. Take some eggs and bacon and toast for all I care."

"So... You're not allergic to anything?" Michael raised an eyebrow, leaning his chin on his hand.

"No. Unless Luke is, because I doubt it's good to feed this body something he's allergic for." I mumbled, running my hands through my hair now.

"Hm, no, not really. Though his throat starts to hurt after eating peach." Michael shrugged, his eyes moving up and down my -Luke's- body quickly.

"Right. No peaches. Can I get back to sleep now?" I huffed out the last, narrowing my eyes at him.

"Hmh."

With that, I fell back down, turned on my side and curled up underneath the covers. Nice and warm again.

I felt the bed dip behind me and I couldn't help but roll my eyes already. A warm body then pressed against my back and an arm was slung over my waist.

"Really?"

"Shut up and let me cuddle you." Michael mumbled, scooting closer and pressing his nose to my neck, before rubbing it there.

"You must do this often." I noted, raising an eyebrow, but closing my eyes. This wasn't that bad, really. Maybe a bit weird considering I was in fact still in Luke's body, but I enjoyed it. And hey, who wouldn't?

"Depends." Michael mumbled, his hot breath fanning over my neck and giving me goose bumps. I simply hummed, not able to really bring out anything else. My heart started to beat faster, making me shift a little, afraid Michael would feel it. What was happening?

"Stop moving." Michael grumbled, holding me to him tighter and hooking a leg over both of mine. Yeah, okay, why not kill me, right?

"Eh, shouldn't- shouldn't you tell Ashton to, um, to- what he should get." I tried to ask him, not able to form normal sentences and cursing myself for it.

"No."

"Um, and- and-"

"Shut up."

"You shut up." I shot back, a little irritated. Why was this moment having such an effect on me? I didn't ask for this!

Michael chuckled, but didn't move. If you didn't count the sort of shocks the chuckles caused. I gave up and sighed, burying my face in the pillow, scrunching my nose up a little.

Right in that moment, when my heart calmed down and the only sounds were Michael and I's breathing and the outer-world sounds, I felt content. I forgot I was in Luke's body and just lived in the moment, smiling a little at how peaceful it actually was.

"RISE AND SHINE, BUTTERCUPS!"

I groaned, simultaneously with Michael, picking up my pillow and throwing it over my head. But, Ashton simply continued, putting down something at our feet, before throwing himself on us. "Breakfast."

"Oh my God, when can a girl ever get her sleep?" I groaned, trying to push the twenty-one year old male off me.

"Correction, guy. Since you're in a guy's body, you know." Ashton grinned and only even wider as he saw me glare at him. "Get out."

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