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Luke's pov

"I know, You're luke. My luke. Sleep here tonight with me." Is he being serious right now? I feel my cheeks turning red.

I can't be happy because he's drunk. He doesn't know what he's talking about. He probably forgot about it tomorrow.

"Calum, you're drunk." I pull myself away from him.

"Sober or drunk, it will always be you. Always luke, come here." Drunk people always tell us the truth, is calum being honest right now or ....

"Cuddle me?" He pulled himself closer to me.

"You smell nice." He kissed the crook of my neck, giving me shiver down my spine. I find myself smiling.

Can we just stop the time? Wanna be with him like this forever. Forever is a long time, I don't care though. As long as I know I got him in my life.

As soon as he drifted to sleep, I get out of his bedroom. I think he hates me that I agree to our wedding and I don't want him to hate me more when he found out the I slept next to him tomorrow. The thought of him hating me, makes me want to cry again.

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I woke up this morning and feel myself smiling about lastnight. I run to the kitchen and make breakfast for myself because you know, calum will throw the food that I cooked. But I decide to make a coffee for him and make my way to his room.

Being an idiot, I open the door without a single knock. He looked up at me from his laptop on his lap.

"Don't you have a manner?" He makes a 'tsk' sound and here we go again with that deadly look.

"I'm sorry, I made a coffee for you." I try to give him a smile.

"I don't like coffee." Still looking at his laptop.

"But I saw you drunk a coffee with alex two days ago. So-" He cuts me off with a chuckle, should be cute but he's not. He's annoyed though.

"Were you jealous?" He furrowed his eyebrows and continue chuckled with himself.

"You're not even my lover to feel that way." Ouch.

I wanna scream in front of his face like 'but I'm your husband after all eh.' Or someshit like that, but no I turn around and find myself in the kitchen, crying again.

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