Is Typing... || l.r.h [ON HOLD]

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L A N A

"LUKE!" I squeal, dropping all of my bags and sprinting toward Luke while he grins at me, his arms open wide.

I reach out just in time as I jump, while he catches my thighs and holds me up while I latch into him like a monkey.

"It's so nice to finally see you again! I'm so stoked!" I cheer, leaning back and bringing my hands to his face.

"Is your stubble longer?" I question, rubbing my thumbs along it, "You're eyes are so much bluer- wow." I gasp, looking deeply into his ocean like eyes, "You're stronger too, stronger than the last time I saw you." I comment, lightly tapping my palms to his cheeks before pressing them to his shoulders and allowing myself to hop down.

"Holy Jesus you're so tall! Have you grown more?!" I giggle, having to crane my neck up to look at him.

He continues to stare at me, an ever so light smile ghostly sitting on his lips while his eyes wash over mine.

I pucker my lips out a little, pouting.

"Say something." I whine, me being the dramatic ass bitch that I am.

He chuckles and steps forward, wrapping me in his arms and forcing my face into his torso. I smile and snuggle into him, his scent and warm radiating onto me quite deliciously.

"I missed you." He whispers, having to bend his head down- no doubt painfully- to whisper in my ear.

"I missed you more!" I counter back, "Do Mac and Jess live near here?"

"They live in London." He replies, walking back with me to recollect my fallen bags while we converse.

"Wait so who're we touring with?" I ask, my eyes widening at the new information.

He bends down to pick up my large suitcase which is meant to roll, but he leans it onto its side and picks it up by the handle with no struggle.

"My band. I told you, didn't I?" He laughs at me, and I just now recall our first conversation. Right. He's in a boy band.

"My bad, I been livin' under a rock, damn." I sass back, swinging my black leather backpack around my shoulder and picking my large black duffle bag up in my opposite hand.

Luke laughs and picks my other duffle up, opening his mouth to speak.

"Mikey, Cal, and Ash are gonna love you."