I move closer to him, wrapping my arm around his shoulder, which are so broad. I cuddle him, burying my face into his arm. His hands are still on his head, he looks disappointed with himself.
“I-I’m sorry” He says, almost whispering, ashamed. He is crying, slightly, he is biting his lip, hard. His hands are large and are tugging at his golden locks.
“Luke...” I trail off “Thank you” I use my other hand to turn his face, with his cheek, gently. His eyes are red; he has been crying more than I thought. His pupils are deep blue and could be swum in. I stare straight into his eyes.
His hands are now rested on his knees. I lean in to kiss him. We kiss and he kisses me back. It’s a short kiss, and then I whisper in his ear.
“Where’s the donuts” I whisper, serious but funny at the same time. He laughs. Then lifts one hand away from his knee and grabs the donut box. He puts it on his knees, lifting his second hand to bring the donut box onto his knees.
He lifts the box’s lid and turns his head to face me.
“’Cos I like you, you can pick first” He laughs. I pick a toff, caramel and whipped cream. I take one bite and it’s delicious.
“Yum” I say, he laughs. Luke picks a cookie-chip and caramel donut.
“Yum!” He shouts, slightly, mimicking me.
“You’re crazy” I say and he smiles “That guy is a dick” I say.
“I know, right, he wasn’t saying that about you” He says.
“What about you?”
“Well, I stink, so…” He looks down, I wish I hadn’t brought the subject up.
“No you don’t, you’re freaking amazing” I say and his face lights up “Next donut!” I shout, changing the subject.
“You first!” Luke shouts.
I pick an orange and strawberry coated donut that has a chocolaty filling. It is really sweet. Luke sees me making a face, and mimics me.
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That Boy With The Beanie
FanfictionYeah, there is this guy, at my school and his eyes sparkle like a star from outer space, his Australian accent melts my heart, his casual beanies and his larger than life quiff make me love him even more, and his name is Luke Hemmings...
