Not All Angels Have Wings (L.H)

Chapter 18

I begin to wake up from the dream and open my eyes. The dream had been of when I was little, me and Ashton were running around on a play ground with no one else around. We didn't have a care in the world except who won our game of tag and if we had enough money for the ice cream man that we heard approaching. It was the happiest dream I have had in a while and it made me smile just thinking about it.

 The body heat from Luke was spreading over to me as I turned to be the big spoon to the lanky boy and kiss his shoulder still smiling from my dream. His room is practically pitch black due to the closed curtains and black wall paint. However I am not complaining because my head is already throbbing and I know that bright light will make it even worse  then the existing stabbing pain.

Luke begins to stir and roll over so that he is facing me with his bare chest  that is only covered by the sheet over us.

"Good morning beautiful." Luke says as he pecks my forehead, then my nose, and followed by my lips.

"Buenos Dias handsome." We both laugh at my horrible Spanish accent and Luke pulls me closer to him while wrapping his arms around me. He pulled the fuzzy navy blue blanket that had slipped down to our feet throughout the night back up to our chins so that we were nice and warm.

My head rests underneath his chin and his head sits on top of mine. We both inhale and exhale as if we were one person, sharing the same lungs and heart. Luke's hand slides up to cup my face and I place mine over his. "I love you Ainsley." He says after  he kisses me for the second time this morning.

"I love you to Luke" The words flow from my mouth like I have said them a million times and Luke leans down to kiss me. When we pulls away a giant smile is on his face and he yanks the covers away to stand up. His bare ass struts towards the bathroom and the bright light flickers on. I wince and simultaneously throw one hand up to my eyes and the other to my stomach. The horrible pain in my head had made me instantly nauseous and want to throw up.

I sit up and begin to stand up but the feeling coming up my throat made me move ten times faster and shove past Luke to the toilet. "Wow-" He was cut off by the unpleasant sounds of me hurling into the Loo. Soon after I felt his hands wrap around my hair and hold it up.

"I've got you babe, I will be your girlfriend holding your hair and your earrings, cheering you on!" Luke says while laughing at me throwing up and then laughing harder when I flick him off.  

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After what seemed like hours of vomiting, Luke decided that I was fit to be alone long enough for him to go and get me medicine. He had been so sweet to me all morning, between holding my hair and getting me more gator-aid from his fridge it was like he was taking care of his sick wife.

"My parents aren't going to be home in till Monday morning so you can stay here in till then so I can nurse my baby back to health." Luke leaned down and kissed the top of my head.

"I am going to go and pick you up some medicine and some other things you might need." He pulled a shirt over his head and slid into his converse before making his way back to me.

"What other things do you think I might need?" I said with a little chuckle.

"I don't know, maybe some magazines and a redbox movie for us to watch while we lay in bed." He did a little happy dance as he talked like he was happy with his cute boy thinking. I could tell that he was proud of himself for coming up with the idea all by himself.

"That's a good idea. Just make sure to pause the movie between my noises of regurgitating into the trashcan beside the bed." I said with a smile. Luke rolled his eyes before smiling and leaning over me.