Note: This has some Arzaylea. I do not claim to know her or anything about her other than what I've read about her (which isn't much good). She plays the role of the bad guy in this - every story needs one - so if you don't like it don't read it.
Snuggling up to Luke, I pulled the covers tighter over my shoulder. Honestly, I was surprised he was still there. He moved his hand down my shoulder and he buried his nose into my hair.
He was only here because of his girlfriend. Last night after 5 Seconds of Summer's concert, I saw him arguing with her in the hotel lobby. They were quite loud, so it wasn't like I had been intentionally eavesdropping. She wanted to go out and drink, but he just wanted to go to bed. He told her they weren't going out, and she yelled about she didn't need him to have fun. But he told her he didn't want her going out by herself. He didn't want anything to happen to her, but she didn't care. She stomped off to go party. Luke stomped off toward me and when he saw me he grabbed me by the hand.
I worked on the production team. I wasn't just some girl that they kept around. They did have those, believe it or not. I was there to work, which a lot of their fans didn't see most of the time I hung out with them. They knew my name unlike the girls they took back to their rooms normally.
He pulled me up to the floor we were all housed on. I knew what he wanted, and I wasn't going to give it to him. Not only because I didn't do that sort of thing usually, but mainly because he was only doing it because he was mad at Arzaylea. I convinced him to come into my room and we watched a movie. I'm not really sure how I talked him down from having sex just to get back at his girlfriend, but whatever.
Now, it was morning and Luke was still lying in my bed. Arzaylea would be looking for him by now. Luke seemed to realize this and sat up, turning on his side. He leaned on his elbow and looked at me. He looked tired, but they all did when they've been on tour for so long.
"You're too quiet," He said before he leaned down and left wet sloppy kisses over my neck. I said we didn't have sex last night. Not that I'd never had sex with him before. I do admit to a bit of making out last night too. He was hot okay? Don't judge me. I slid my fingers into his hair as he sucked a hickey just under my jaw, biting lightly.
Really, I hated his girlfriend. The other guys did too, but none of us said anything about her because Luke clearly liked something about her. It's not like he'd listen if we did say something about her. She gave him whatever it is he wanted, so he stayed with her completely blind to her manipulative ways.
Luke moved his kisses to my cheeks and nose. I wasn't really sure what he was trying to accomplish, but he was being ridiculously cute about it. I laughed at him and he scrunched his nose before he pressed his lips to mine lightly.
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't very seriously in love with him, but who wasn't?
He nuzzled his nose into my cheek and laughed back at me. He brushed my hair out of my face, before he kissed the tip of my nose. He moved on to kiss my cheeks and forehead all over again. I ruffled his hair, pulling it lightly, when I heard the door to my room open and close. I froze and tried to look past Luke, to see who it was, but he was ignoring it and continued his kissing.
"I can not believe you, Luke!" Arzaylea shouted, causing Luke to jump back. "How could you even be here with her?" She gestured to me wildly and Luke flinched slightly.
"Oh relax," I sighed getting up from the bed, "We didn't do anything." And I wasn't lying. Other than some seriously good kissing, we didn't do a thing, and kissing wasn't anything when it came to Luke or Arzaylea. She kissed other guys all the time.
"Didn't do anything?" Arzaylea screeched, "He's in your fucking bed! Kissing you!"
"Well if you had stayed in then he'd be in his bed kissing you." I said opening my suitcase to get clean clothes out.
"Oh so it's my fault you can't keep your hands to yourself?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips. What a brat.
I rolled my eyes and almost threw Luke completely under the bus. He'd been the one to come to me. He'd been the one to start it. I just simply brought him to my room, where all the guys agreed was a place no one would be fucking around, instead of going back to his room where we'd be free to do whatever we wanted. If anything he was the one who couldn't keep his hands to himself.
"Relax, Arz," Luke said getting up with a sigh, "It wasn't her fault."
"Oh, and now you're standing up for her?" She asked, looking angry, "I deserve to take this from you or your little bitch."
"Oh my god," I said, completely done with this now, "first off, I didn't have sex with him. Second, this is my room. How'd you even get in here? Third, if anyone in this room doesn't deserve to take this, whatever this is, it's me. Or better yet, it's Luke! He's been nothing but good to you and you've been nothing but awful to him or anyone around him. So get out of my room before I get security and make you get out."
Arzaylea scoffed and looked at Luke, waiting for him to defend her, and honestly he should have. She was his girlfriend and that's what boyfriends do, but he didn't say anything. He didn't even look at her. I opened my hotel room door and gestured for her to go. She gave Luke a pretty nasty glare before she stomped out of the room with a shout of anger. She slammed the door behind her and Luke rushed over to me, wrapping his arms around me tightly.
"Luke?" I asked, laughing lightly at him, hugging him back. I wasn't really sure what he was doing, and he didn't really make it obvious. He buried his face into my shoulder and he left a kissing the crook up my neck before he pulled back and left me standing there.
Something told me he wasn't going to be spending anymore nights in my room. Arzaylea was going to make sure of that.
