Nervousness.

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L u k e

"Luke!" I hug her. I hug mali and she cried through my shirt.

"My mom is finally accept him. I'm happy. He can be with you, I can't wait to see you two get back together again." I smile to myself. I loosen my grip and wipe her tears.

"Thank you so much for loving my annoying brother." I chuckle.

"Thank you for shipping us." She grinned.

"Oh, you have no idea how much I ship you two to be together. You make him happy, and you're welcome." We hug once again before I pull away because his mom is staring at us. I feel so afraid when I look at her. But not anymore when she gives me that warm smile.

"Lets get going." She said. And we nod.

We arrived and entered, Mali tells the cops that we need to see him. His mom is the first person who talked with him, through the telephone.

We can see him through the clear glass that set in front of us. I wait untill she's done so now mali's turn to talk to him. They laughed with each other. I can't wait to talk to him, I have so many question in my head.

"Luke, your turn." His mom said. I smile to her and get the chair. He's staring at me when I look away. I can see that with the corner of my eye.

"Why are you here? Who you killed?" I ask with my cold expression and he just smiled.

"Its misunderstanding lukey, someone wants me to get in jail." He focused to my eyes while he talked.

"I miss you, especially your lips and waist." He smirked. I feel my cheeks burning red.

"I want to try something when I get home, with you." I gasp when he said that.

He touched the glass in front of us. He smiled and his eyes never left mine.

"I want to touch your face." I smile to him.

"You will, when you get home." I smirk and he nodded.

"If I could, I would fück you right here right now." He said that a little bit louder than before. I can't stop blushing.

"Everyone can hear you prick." I glare at him, but deep down I really like the way he teased me.

"I don't give a shit." He smirked. I'm about to leave him because his mom told us to go.

"I'll wait for you to get out of here. You can do whatever you want to do, and of course with me." I wink at him and bite my lip slightly.

"I can't wait to go home, grinding on you." I just stare at him.

"I love you." He smiled softly.

"I love you more." Then I left.

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