Twenty-six

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Zoey's POV:
I wake up the next morning and I'm alone in Luke's bed. Did he even come to bed last night? I walk downstairs and to the living room. I quickly run back upstairs to grab my phone because I have to take a photograph of the guys all laying on the sofa because it looks like they're cuddling.

I snap the photograph not realizing my flash was on. The flash woke up Luke. He looked at Michael, then at Calum, then at me. His face looks playfully upset. He jolts off of the sofa and lunges at me, waking up the other guys.

"Give me your phone!" Luke demands.

"No!" I scream, laughing at the same time and he tackles me onto the floor.

"What the hell is happening?" Michael groans, obviously annoyed that he was suddenly awakened from his slumber.

"She took a picture of us sleeping." Luke says and I scoff.

"I did no such thing." I smile, teasingly.

"Yeah, you did. Give me your phone!" He demands.

"Um... no," I smile at him, but he snatches my phone out of my hands.

"Hey! Swiper no swiping!" I pout and he and the guys bust out laughing.
"You're so cute." He says, then kisses me.

"What's your passcode?" He asks.

"I'm not telling you." I stick my tongue out at him.

"Fine, I'll just figure it out, then." He says and I shrug my shoulders.

"Is it 1128?" He asks, punching those numbers in.

"Nope." He groans.

"What's 1128?" Michael asks.

"My birthday." I tell them.

"0716?" He asks out loud as he punches in those number.

"Nope."

"0819? Nope." That's the day he saved me from that house. He then looks at me.

"I know it." He says and my eyes widen.

"0923." He says and I gasp as he finally unlocks my phone.

"What's 0923?" Calum asks.

"Nothing." I tell them.

"No, come on, tell us." Michael pries. Luke looks at me.

"Fine, tell them." I groan.

"It's the day we fooled around." Luke tells them.

"But didn't that end terribly? Why would you want that date as your passcode?" Michael asks.

"Because it's the closest I've ever felt to Luke up until I had a panic attack." I tell them.

"Ah, got it." Michael says and Luke just smiles at me.

"I'll leave the photo, if you want, but if you show anybody, I'll pin you to the bed and tickle you until it hurts." He threatens me and I giggle. I'm totally showing it to the guys.

...

The guys left, so it's just Luke and I. Alice is with Mali. They're going to a movie or something. We just finished getting ready to go to Luke's STD test appointment.

"I want to drive because I have yet to drive my new car." I tell him. He laughs.

"Okay, babe." He says and we leave.
...
We're waiting in the waiting room for Luke to be called back. He seems really nervous about the whole thing.

"Do I really have to do this?" He frowns. I grab his inner and upper thigh and his eyes dart to my hand and then to my eyes.

"Do you ever want to see me in the lingerie you bought me?" I ask him.

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