chapter 11

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"Michael's not home." I bit my lip.
"Mind if I wait for him?" Luke asks.
"No,not at all." I let him in.

We're awkward and casual at the same time. I don't understand it.

"What are you watching?" Luke asks.
"Shameless." I answer.
"Can I join?" he asks.
"Sure. It's a great show." I say as I get comfy on the couch again.

After about 2 episodes Luke and I were cuddling with my head on his chest and his arms around me.

"Franks an ass but I kinda like him." Luke comments.
"I feel the same way about you." I shrug.
"You're so sweet." he rolls his eyes.

We watch more tv before we hear the door open and we immediately separate.

"Hey, lets go up to my room." Michael nods to Luke and Luke follows.

I continue to watch TV but go back to my room. It begins to get dark and Luke walks in my room.

"Hey." He crawls into bed with me.
"Hey." I smile.
"You're beds really comfy." He grips my hips and pulls me closer to him.

I begin to play with his hair a little, "So you come to my room because you like my bed?" I ask.
"Duh." he grins before pecking my lips.
"Did you go on without me? I've gotta catch up." He looks back at the TV.
"It's my show, you only saw like four episodes." I argue.
"Yes, but now we are watching it together. So, don't skip ahead." He grabs the remote and goes back to the previous episodes.

I decided to nap while he watched the reruns.
The last thing I remember was Luke kissing the top of my head.

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