Protect me - Luke Hemmings Punk

2.0 - Predictable or unpredictable

(A/N this gif just fits so well w the story)

The next day I woke up due to loud voices screaming downstairs. Still very sleepy I sat up in Calum's bed and fisted my eye as a small yawn escaped my mouth. What was going on?

Jenn was still fast asleep next to me and had her legs wrapped around the cover like her life depended on it. I smiled slightly. I felt a lot better when I had my best friends in reach.

Another scream brought my eyes from Jenn to the dark door.

"She got your key????"

"I must've dropped it or something."

Quietly I stood up and tiptoed across the cracking wooden floor to get to the door. I felt in my pocket. Yes, the small silver key was still there. I pressed my ear against the door to hear better. I bet it was Luke and Calum.

"You can't just drop it! Look what you're done!"

Poor Calum. He was just doing the right thing. I have to fix this. Quickly I dug in my pocket to fish up the key.

"What are you doing?"

I turned my head around and saw a sleepy Jenn eyeing me up and down. "I have to sort a few things out."

I unlocked the door and send her a warm smile before quietly shutting the it behind me.

What do I tell Luke? 

What if Calum already made up a story?

Urgh, what the hell. I don't even care. I can do whatever I want and so can Calum. If he wants me to have the key so I can be with my friend then so be it.

I reached up and hid the key inside my bra before starting to walk down the long, long hallway.

With gently steps I began walking down the stairs where I found Luke still yelling at Calum right beneath it. As I took the final step down on the floor they both turned their heads towards me with raised eyebrows.

Luke walked over to me with long steps and made a halt right in front of me, causing me to almost falling back.

"Give me the fucking key."

"No."

Luke's eyes darkened and his whole being screamed hate towards me. His arm reached up and began feeling around my shoulders, waist and back.

"Arms out." He growled without tearing his cold eyes from mine. I raised my chin and shook my head.

"NOW!" He screamed in my face which caused the hair on my back and neck to stand up straight. But my face remained the same.

Luke rolled his eyed and forcefully grabbed my arms, lifting them up and began touching my sides. When he didn't find anything he moved down to my thighs, butt and shins.

"Touchy much?" I smirked with my arms still reached up and looked into thin air. Luke suddenly stopped and I felt his glare from beneath me before he continued to touch my legs in hope to find the key.

"Cocky much?" He growled and stood up hovering over me (being the tall giant).

"Uhm, yeah?" I said in a duh tone and began walking around him to get into the kitchen where Calum had gone during Luke's 'research'.

"And just so you know, Calum had nothing to do with the key. I stole it from him. He never dropped it."

With that I walked into the kitchen just to find Calum sitting on top of he table with his feet dangling and a beer can in his hand.