(Your name in Luke's Phone- Babyyy
Luke's name in your phone- Hemmo96)WARNING: THIS IS KINDA DIRTY SO WATCH OUT FOR THAT
Hemmo96: Hey, Babyyy
Babyyy: Are you with Michael? 😂
Hemmo96: I nugjr 've..
Babyyy: You're drunk?
Hemmo: Tiurd dtinj.
Babyyy: Mhm.
Hemmo96: uUo
u Up
Babyyy: Luke can you be safe, please? I don't want you getting hurt...
Hemmo96: Ygats wut mu mim sed lrsy nitr.
Babyyy: What? Luke are you sure you're not just Shit faced?
Hemmo96: Babyyy I want u sooooooo bad.
Babyyy: Uhm...k?
Hemmo96: I want you snf ur mourg.
Babyyy: Luke...Jesus.
Hemmo96: Sorry, he g it drunk off the wine coolers...
Babyyy: Lol sounds like him, doesn't ? Michael don't let him get hurt, I mean it.
Hemmo96: No problem...btw) Why is your name 'Babyyy' anyway?
Babyyy: Uhm...I didn't know...lol
Hemmo96: Well...he is grinding on a chair moaning your name...just thought I should...throw that, whatever it is, out there.
Hemmo96: And I think he...came...in his pants...hehe...it looks like he peed.
Babyyy: Hahaha hahaha
Hemmo96: Its not funny...its just...I don't know how to deal with this...
Babyyy: Omfg I'm dying holy shit!
Hemmo96: He's going for round two. I feel really bad for that chair...
Babyyy: Should I come over...?
Hemmo96: Yeah... Yeah I think you should....(End of texting section)
Readers' POV
"Luke!" I yelled and made my way over to him from across Michael's house. Luke better not be grinding on a chair.
"Oohh, Y/N!" Luke's throaty moans echoed throughout the large house. I giggled slightly.
"Luke calm down!!!" Michael yelled with a grunt passing his lips and a groan of frustration.
"Guys what's goin-" I stopped my sentence abruptly when I saw the scene in front of me.
Michael was attempting to pull a wet pantsed Luke off of a slightly damp chair.
"L-Luke..." I mumbled out, confused then remembering the conversation I'd had with Michael before. Thinking that I should try to help was completely out of the question...until I got a video, at least.
"Oh Y/N! Please!!" Luke moaned out a strong breath escaping his lips as he breathed out. I could almost see the pleasure in his eyes.
"Luke...?" I walked up to Michael and pulled him away from my drenched bestfriend.
"He apparently gets super horny when he's drunk..." Michael trailed. My lips parted for a chuckle to escape.
"L-Luke." I giggled. He turned around and a blush spread across his cheeks as he saw my face. Almost as flushed as his.
"Y-Y/N..." He smiled as his eyes trailed down to look at my attire. Short shorts and a very tight tank top that hugged my form just right.
"Oh baby...daddy doesn't like it when you tease him..." Luke mumbled, a slight smirk on his face.
An inaudible mumble fell from Michael's lips that almost sounded like "ew" but I couldn't be sure.
"Luke...come home so we can get you changed..." I giggled, "Its what Liz would want me to do!" I laughed and Michael let out a groan of "I'm going to bed" and set towards his red clad room.
"We should fuck sometime...you look just like my girlfriend, and she's hot as all hell." Jealousy courses through my vains at that sentence. Luke's girlfriend.
She's a total fucking bitch and she is too pretty to be real. It's not fair.
Her name is Shelby but I don't talk about her so I don't have to say that ever. Thank the Lord and Jesus Christ.
"I'm not anything like her." I dragged Luke back to my car and we sat in silence. Except for his occasional hiccups.
"Why did you say you were nothing like her?" He had asked out of the blue, I only straightened my back and cleared my throat.
"She's a hell of a lot prettier than I am." I sighed out. He chuckled and I snapped my head toward him.
"And you shouldn't have wanted to fuck me because I look like her! That's like cheating, Luke! I thought," I shortened my words, "I thought you were better than that." I sighed.
I parked my car outside my flat and Sat for a bit.
"The sad thing is," He began, a sadness in his tone that anyone could detect, "I would've gone through with it, if it meant being closer to you," he finished.
"That makes you unloyal...and that's something even I, as your best friend, wouldn't be able to just forget!" My head was racing, and it didn't help that it was merely 4 am.
"And you were moaning MY name whilst you grinded on a chair..." I mumbled.
"Well ya know I WAS drunk!" He yelled, smile no longer plastered onto his cheeks, it hadn't been there since the chair.
"I know..I'm being a birch but I'm being an honest bitch." I pointed out and Luke looked at me with a glimmer of hope.
"I don't love her. I don't know why I'm with her but I am. I want you." I scoffed.
"Luke...please just drop it. You're drunk and you have no clue as to what you're talking about." I got out of the car and unlocked the door to my home.
So many memories were made here. This was where I shared my first kiss, my first time. Everything. My first love, which happened to be Luke but that didn't matter. He's my best friend and he's in need so I'm going to help him through this."Brake up with her." I said. He looked at me with wide eyes and let a small grunt noise escape the back of his throat. It was kinda cute.
"I can't just do that, she's still important to m-" "but you we're gonna cheat on her with your best friend?" I cut him off and he closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
"You said we'd drop it!" "I can't forget the fact that you wanted to cheat on her with me..of all people..." I mumbled the last part but it still sounded loud enough for him to hear.
"YOU ARE THE GIRL I AM IN LOVE WITH THAT'S WHY I WANTED TI FUCK YOU OKAY?"
My mouth dropped."Well sometimes...I just want you so bad it hurts me..." He mumbled.
"And I know I feel the way I do because we've been friends forever but I feel like...like it's mutual...even if it isn't..." He said, placing his head in his hands.
"Dido.." I mumbled and kissed his cheek.
"I'm not going to let you cheat on her, but I'm not going to deny you either..."
-Ashton's_gurl
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