I opened the door of the post-office and exited the building. I started walking back to Luke's taking the longer way through the Eiffel Tower. I decided I want to look at the garden and the Eiffel for the last time before leaving. I put in my earplugs and pressed shuffle on my phone. I walk peacefully enjoying the nature around me and the music playing. It's really relaxing. The only thing that makes me uneasy is Calum. Like, is he eating enough, does he eat regularly, does he get a good night sleep, how is he feeling? I sound like a mother who's child just "flew out of it's nest".
It's great hare, really. Everyone is so nice and the weather is nice too. There's a lot of nature and culture hare. The only thing that bothers me is that I can't stop thinking about home (Mostly Calum, but it's not like he would actually admit that).
After a good 50 minute walk I came back to Luke's flat. It wasn't big, but he lived alone so it was okay.
I unlocked the door and entered, putting the keys in the cabinet. "Salut Ash! Ta journée s'est bien passée?" Well Luke's home. "Uh... What?" I glance at the living room searching for where the voice came. "I said, hi, how was your day?" I found Luke in the kitchen he was making somethings. "Oh, well my day was Ok, I guess. I called Joy, went to the Eiffel Tower (again) and sent the letter to Calum" he stopped chopping and looked up "why do you care for him so much?" I looked dawn "Well, I think the first factor is that we were friends since we were like two, the second factor is probably that when my mom died he was one of the only two people who helped me through my lowest, if not for him I'd probably wouldn't be standing here." I was now looking at him but he was looking at the ground "oh.. I'm sorry I didn't know" I scratched the back of my neck I never know what to say in these situations like do I pour my heart out or do you just put on a fake smile and lie that it's okay? I guess this time I'll lie. I don't think were that close. "It's okay, It's been a few years so... Yeah..." I traled of " Oh and, Luke," he looked up "I'm gonna be of your shoulders tomorrow" "what do you mean?" (when you nod your head yes, but you wanna say no... Sorry) he asked confused. "Well, I'm leaving to continue my journey through France." I said almost out of the room. "Oh okay" he said almost inaudible to hear.
•Time skip
Brought to you by Luke Hemmings' lip ring. He may not be there but he will always be in our hearts.•
It was time to leave, Luke called a cab for me to take me to a car rental place. I was about to leave when a hand stopped me. I turn around to see Luke panting. "Wait" he says between breaths. I look at him confused until he catches his breath. "I need to tell you something" I nod to indicate that I'm listening. "I- I~ nothing" I look at him weirdly but then again that's the guy who said he wants to eat a croissant off of my abs so... Yeah. I was about to turn around when he put his hands on my face and smashes his lips against mine. I gasp and he takes that as an invitation to slide his tongue into my mouth. Ugh. This isn't Harry Potter so he shouldn't try to slitherin my pants at the last minute. Besides I'm not even gay. I don't like guys. I push him away. He looks at me sadly "Luke you're a nice guy but (again) it's not Harry Potter and you're not Andy Biearsacks, Gerard way nor Pete Wents. You can't make me magically like guys." He looks down. "I'm sorry, I hope we can still be friends." "Perhaps after some time. Till then. Bye Luke" with the last word I left the building and stepped in to the taxi.
