Luke's promise of dinner & a beer didn't go down so well last night, as we returned to the tent at roughly 2AM after Luke insisting we played a song with the local band that was performing. However, 1 song turned into many & 1 beer turned into several drinks.
That is why, we were currently sprawled out in the tent, our legs tangled together, trying to find the energy to get out of bed.
Luke groaned "Daisy, why did you make us go out last night", the rolling over so he was facing me.
"Don't blame me Hemmings!" I said. "I wanted to go out for a simple dinner, yet you turned it into a down right party" I laughed, recalling the events of last night.
Luke had been talking to one of the band members on their break, one thing lead to another & suddenly Luke was rushing over to me, telling me we were going to perform a song with the band when they came back on. The next thing I knew I was jumping up on stage with Luke & handed a microphone, watching as Luke strapped on a guitar and stepped forward to his microphone. I could already see the girls in the crowd falling for him & he hadn't even opened his mouth.
Luke began play the riff, the band later joining in. We then both began to sing
"Got caught running up a tab, couldn't drive home so, I had to share a cab. Introduced her self by her last name, the kinda girl you'd steal from the football team"
The crowd were already in awe of Luke's voice, cheering for an encore after we finished.
"Don't lie, it was a good night." He giggled, snapping me from my recollection. "I haven't seen you sing on stage in a long time" He said nudging me.
I laughed, "It was really good getting back up there" I grinned, rolling over to meet Luke's bright blue eyes. We stared at each other for a minute before Luke awkwardly stuttered "Uh, well." He began, reaching for the back of his neck. "I'm gonna go cook us the hangover food of champions" He said, getting out of bed & slipping his jeans on. I watched as he ducked out of the tent, still fumbling with the button on his jeans. Sighing, I buried my head into the pillow. Why was I checking out my best friend? It was nothing I hadn't seen before, we'd grown up together. Our mum's used to stick us in the bath tub together, we used to do nudey runs through the garden sprinklers when we were little, I'd watched him get taller & taller, and was even the first person he called when he finally grew facial hair, so why was I now suddenly checking him out like a horny teenager. My god.
I heard the tent door zip open & Luke stumble in, tripping over something on his way over to the bed, later falling on top of me.
"I made breakfast" He said with a goofy grin.
"You better not have burnt my breakfast Lucas." I said, attempting to push him off me.
"Hey! I'm a good cook!" He defended, standing up & pulling me with him.
"That's what you tell yourself" I muttered, racing him out the door of the tent.
We sat down, enjoying the surprisingly delicious breakfast Luke had made us, discussing what we were going to do for the rest of the day. Later deciding that we would spend the day at the beach, then come back to pack up our stuff, so we could head off to stop number two in the morning.
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Hours later, Luke and I stumbled up the beach, surfboards under our arms, covered head to toe in sand.
"Beach shower?" Luke suggested, pointing to the outdoor shower.
"I'm first!" I hollered, running straight towards the shower, instantly turning it on & waiting for it to warm up. As I turned to put my towel on the rack, I felt Luke whizz past me & jump in the shower after dumping everything on the ground.
"No fair Hemmings, I called dibs!" I pouted.
"Come join me then Wilson" He said with a wink.
You know what, I thought to myself, I will, as I walked up and got into the shower with Luke.
"Hey!" Luke called, as I elbowed him out of the way.
"You invited me in here" I said, returning his wink.
"That's it!" He called, picking me up, so we could both stand under the water.
I erupted into a fit of giggles as he poked at my sides, also splashing water at my face.
Suddenly, the water shut off.
"Guess that's it." Luke said, getting out of the shower, wrapping a towel around his waist and stripping his shorts off before throwing me a towel.
Bending down the dry off my legs, I felt Luke walk past me, going to grab my surfboard, his finger tips, once again brushing my sides, but I brushed it off as an accident.
"Lets go pack up a little." He called walking away.
"Sure" I mumbled more to myself than anyone else, still thinking about what had just happened, following behind Luke.
My chapter's are so short! Gaaaah!
They're going to get longer, I promise, just working up to it.
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Endless || Luke Hemmings
Fanfiction"We've got the money, we've finished school, things with the band aren't looking like they're going anywhere. So why don't we take off? Get outta here for the summer?" "You know what Hemmings, i'm crazy enough to agree to this plan of yours." "...