cinnamon ♡ lh [discontinued]

11: the cozy bonfire

i think this is going to be late BUT i'm not saying anything

if it is then you should know i predicted that

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11: the cozy bonfire

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As I pack my backpack in my room, I can hear the doorbell and Georgia's stomp on the stairs. My eyes go wide in realisation and I scream instantly.

"GEORGIA, NO, IT'S MY GUEST, I'LL GET THE DOOR," I shout at her and hear her stop.

She's standing in front of the door with a smug smirk that I want to punch off her face but I just roll my eyes. She's not worth your anger, Luna. Breathe.

"Who is it and why do you want to get the door so badly before I do?" she asks suspiciously and I shrug.

"It's Luke but I don't want you to get it because we're going to do something secretly and you're not supposed to know," I explain.

Well, it's true. I could tell her that, right?

She furrows her eyebrows at me but steps aside. I still can't get the door when she's here but I let her speak, knowing she has more to say.

"Okay, I get it, it's a secret. What are you doing?" she asks.

Curiosity killed Georgia.

I smile at her and tell her to shoo away and she shakes her head but obeys. Such a lovely sister. I make a mental note to thank her later.

I open the door to see Luke with a huge smile on his face. His car is parked outside my door and I guess all his stuff is inside.

"Are you ready?" he asks and I laugh quietly.

"Dude, not even close. Come in, you can help me a lot," I say, already pushing him inside and up the stairs.

I can see Georgia's grin in the corner of my eye and I flip her before I close my bedroom door.

Actually, scratch that. I close the door to what once was my bedroom. Now it looks more like a battlefield with all my clothing all around the floor. Well, that happens.

"Luna, you know we're only going for two days?" he asks me hesitantly and I nod.

"That's why I can't decide what to take with me. I have too many clothes."

He sighs and picks up three T-shirts and two pairs of dark jeans.

"There. Take these. Now pack, please, because it would be nice to get to the camping site and pitch the tent before it gets dark and I have to do it on my own AND with a flashlight," Luke rolls his eyes and throws the clothes in my backpack.

I widen my eyes in horror and immediately pull the clothes out again.

"Are you out of your mind? They are going to crease in seconds!"

Ten minutes later I'm tied down to a chair and Luke is packing me up without my permission. I mean, you might have already figured. I'm not into BDSM so I'm not tied up out of my own free will.

"Luke, please, just let me pick the shoes," I plead but apparently he's deaf.

Five more minutes pass and he's zipping my backpack with a smile on his face. I'm happy he's done and I will finally be free again but he stops suddenly and furrows his eyebrows. He then opens the door and shouts into the corridor.

"Georgia, where do you keep spare soap?"

"In the second drawer!"

I groan and throw my head back to rest it on the back of the chair. This is going to take way longer than it should.