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

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((Pic above is Lana's outfit))

I tip toe down the small hall of the tour bus me and Luke are staying in. I poke my head out from the corner and see Luke sitting at his desk, leaning over it while sitting in a leather office chair.

I take a few more steps inside and peak over his shoulder, watching as he writes and re-writes lyrics onto a worn out page.

"Luke?" I chirp, smiling softly when he turns around and smiles at me.

He places the pencil on the paper and turns around again, opening his arms for me.

I smile wider and climb onto his lap, blushing as his arms enclose around my waist and back.

"Hey baby."