Thorn Bush +Muke ✔

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When I woke up I had a small black and white rose painted on my wrist. I smiled and carefully patted the dry paint.

"Sorry..i just kinda did that." Luke mumbled quietly.

"It's gorgeous. Thank you." I smiled, "Did I fall asleep?"

"Yeah. Just an hour or two though." He stated.

I got up and came over to him. He was sitting on an old swivel chair, a messy desk in front of him.

"Jacki loves the helmet so I hope you do too." Luke said, "It's drying outside."

"What did you end up doing?" I asked as he grabbed my hips.

"You'll find out." He replied, pulling my body down onto his.

I had a leg on either side of his thighs with my bum by his knees. Sliding his hands into my back pockets, he smiled up at me.

"What are you doing?" I giggled.

He sighed, "Nothing."

He looked at my wrist and rubbed his thumb against one of the petals.

"I used some regular paints so it shouldn't stay on for long." He informed.

"Remind me to take a picture of it." I murmured.

Luke nodded before bring his lips up to mine. I closed my eyes and kissed him back, feeling his lip ring push against my lips.

Luke pulled me closer, my thighs hitting his hips as he squeezed my bum. I gasped and he slipped his tongue between my lips.

Running my hands through his hair, he leaned back and continued to make out with me. I pulled away and started to suck on his neck.

Luke hummed and tilted his head over. I moved up and started sucking under his ear.

"Your artwork is way better than mine."

|Luke|

"Oh, you're here."

"I don't want me here either but I have to 'check up on you'." Ben said, rolling his eyes.

"You still have to do that? I thought that stopped after like, my third piercing." I replied.

Ben shrugged and continued to eat through my bag of chips.

"You know mum. You're her baby." He stated.

"Yet I act like the oldest." I retorted.

Ben rolled his eyes at me.

"Is that lipstick on your neck?"

I looked at myself in the metal toaster, "Nah. His lipstick wasn't that dark."

I rubbed my wrist against the dark hickeys.

"His?" Ben asked.

"Yeah. His." I said, roughly taking the chip bag before disappearing upstairs and into my room.

I picked up my phone and went to my photos. I picked out the selfie I took of me and Michael on my motorcycle. I had on my plain black helmet and his was the one I painted, red roses.

I made it my lock screen before sending the picture to Michael. He replied with a picture of the rose I painted on his wrist.

I gave him a selfie and he responded with a photo of him blowing a kiss.

 We ended up sending selfies to each other until midnight.

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Happy 4th of July if ya celebrate
(btw, 5sos is on the Macy's fireworks show. 8pm eastern time)

~Cookie Xx