09 | Kai
At this point in time it seemed as though the world wanted nothing more than to see me suffer. As I pull helplessly on the door it seemed as though nothing could possibly worse.
What happened?
The door is locked, shut and won't open the fact that there is only Luke and I in the basement made everything only one million times worse.
As I pull on the door in attempts to open it Luke laughs quietly, I look over at him after catching the slight chuckle to see him already looking at me in amusement.
"What?" I ask standing up and placing a hand on my hip in hopes to somehow look intimidating,
"You're so small." He laughs throwing his head softly back against the arm of the sofa,
"Oh fuck off Hemmings." I snap turning back towards the small wooden door,
I once again grab the handle to attempt to open the extremely tightly locked door and I begin to wonder. Did the draft really blow the door shut or did Finley's obsession with Luke and I finally got to the point where she had to lock us in the basement.
Luke lets out a small scoff behind me and I have to grip tightly onto the small handle to refrain myself from saying something.
"I think we both understand how much you want to fuck me, no need to point it out again."
I roll my eyes but continue to stay silent. In my mind I'm mentally stabbing him with a ballpoint pen but I know that in reality that very small and anger fuelled act could get me over a decade in prison.
The silence doesn't last long as Luke decides to bless me with his extremely annoying and weirdly low voice.
"I mean why wouldn't you?" He continues, "I mean I'm amazing."
I decide not to let him taunt me anymore as I turn around face probably red and my hands placed firmly on my hips.
"You know what Luke. Just shut up its bad enough that I'm stuck in a basement with an idiot who not to mention has an ego the size of Russia and I don't need your rude remarks and self obsessed comments to make this any worse thank you very much." I rant flailing my arms in the air for effect my breathing had become erratic and chest is heaving but even though I've just delivered what could be an Oscar winning hate speech what does he do in response,
Laugh.
He lets out a big laugh, throwing his head back all the while holding his stomach.
"This isn't funny I'm trying to be serious." I complain walking closer to him as I try to remain as serious as I possibly can in front of a boy who's made it his mission to mentally destroy me,
He tries to quiet his laughs however this works for just half a second before he begins laughing again and I'm not sure whether or not it's louder than the first.
"You're really cute when you're angry." He manages to get out and my body stiffens though he doesn't seem to notice what he's just said,
Cute? That's new.
His laughs begin to fade at my silent response and upon noticing my stiff frame and I think he realises what he's said. His face drops and his gaze is fixed anywhere but me.
"Cute? That's new Lucas." I taunt stepping slowly closer to him as he lets out a nervous chuckle,
He sits up quickly bringing a hand to the back of his head as he purses his lips. I remain in my spot just in front of the sofa a small smirk present on my lips as I watch him struggle to come up with some sort of response.
"By cute I obviously meant annoying." He gets out finally and I finally build up the courage to do something,
I walk towards him and sit down carefully on his lap, his breathing becomes almost as erratic as mine as I place my hands around his neck.
"You seem to find me awfully annoying don't you?" I ask running a finger gently down the nape of his neck and he lets out a soft sigh,
His eyes finally meet mine and it feels as though time stops. As cheesy and cliché as it may sound it feels as though the world had stopped spinning as his blue eyes finally meet my brown ones.
I gulp heavily not knowing what to do now, I know this one small action will change the way we act and the way we talk to each other whether that be good or bad we are yet to know but I can't stop my heart beating harshly in my chest.
His hands move from their once frozen place on the sofa to my waist as he slowly weaves them around to my back.
"You have no clue how annoying I find you baby girl." He rasps out and my face is frozen as I wonder what will happen next,
I am only slightly caught off guard when he swiftly flips us over so he is now hovering over my slightly flushed body. His breath fans across my face as he slowly gets closer and I shiver at the contact.
His head quickly dips to my neck where he softly leaves small kisses until I let a sigh out.
Then he pulls off of me, standing and walking towards the door where he effortlessly pulls it open. I'm still left in shock even after the next words leave his mouth before he walks out.
"Don't play games with me doll cause you will lose."
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I WAS GONNA MAKE THEM TOUCH LIPS THEN I WAS LIKE NAH IM GONNA MAKE YOU SUFFER CAUSE I CAN.THSI WAS MEANT TO BE LONGER BUT UTS LIKE NEARLY 12AM OVER IN THE UK SO IM GONNA GO TO SLEEP AND DREAM ABOUT LUKE DOING R RATED THINHS TO ME.
NIGHT PUDDIN.
- Keely xxx
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