simply amazing // l.h

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HIHI NEW STORY OMFG WHO'S EXCITED

So hi I'm Chloe and I hope you enjoy this, I'm really proud of it 

If you have time, check out my ashton fanfic also :) called 'It's Complicated'

Loveyoubye:*

What Bridgette looks like: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=118386815

His lips were the key to all her secrets. His heart held the lock to her own. His whole existence was the only thing she depended on. Just the thought of him brought a smile on her face.

They were inseperable - 'joined at the hip' as their friends always said - they were never far from each other and, if they were, their back and forth text messages made up for it. Today was no exception. They were cuddled up on her father's armchair with a blanket wrapped around both of them. She was sat in his lap and his arms were wrapped around her waist. The TV was playing the repeats of 'Friends' that were always being shown on Comedy Central. They loved watching the old comedy and had a mutual love of Chandler's sarcasm.

'Babe, can you grab me my phone?' He asked, kissing her bare shoulder blade being shown from her floral camisole. She wriggled out of his strong grasp and reached out to the coffee table. She handed him the phone and moved back into her comfortable position.

'How are the fans today, Luke?' She asked, watching him scroll through his Twitter timeline.

'Good. They're asking after you.' He kissed the top of her head.

'Tell them I say hi.' She watched as Luke composed a new tweet:

'@Luke5SOS: Bridgette says hi, morning everyone :-)'

'I'm kinda bored of TV now, lets do something else.' She whines, getting up from his lap. He smiled at her childish behaviour, but got up eventually. He let her lead him into her bedroom. Luke watched as Bridgette gathered up her pillows and stuffed animals.

'Lets build a fort and make out in it.' She smirked at Luke, watching him nod. They spent a considerable amount of time making the fort a romantic area that was secluded from any other part of Bridgette's merchandise - covered room. Once the blanket roof was secured in place and the fairy lights were switched on, Bridgette crawled in, Luke closely behind her. Her giggles filled the silence as he kissed every part of her pale face, finally settling on her mouth. He placed his hands gently on her hips, his thumbs slipping through the belt loops on her acid wash jeans. Her hands wrapped around Luke's neck in an attempt to pull him closer to her. Her fingers ran through the back of his hair over and over. The feeling of Luke's hair between Bridgette's slender fingers was a favourite of both him and her.

'Hey, Didge.' Luke spoke after he pulled away for a breath.

'Yes, Lucas?'

'I forgot to say I love you.' He cooed, kissing her nose.

'I love you too, pickle.' She smiled, pecking his lips and sitting cross legged on the cushion covered floor. Luke copied her actions and scooted close to her so their knees were touching. Luke poked her tongue out at Bridgette, so she did the same.

'Picture time.' Luke smiled, taking his phone from his picket. He moved up close to Bridgette and held the phone out in front of them. Luke made his usual pouty face and Bridgette poked her tongue out. Her new piercing was very noticeable and she inwardly hoped Luke's fans wouldn't make a big deal of it.

'I still can't believe you got your tongue pierced.' Luke spoke as he uploaded the picture to Twitter, captioning it 'with my special lady'.

'Neither can I...' She poked her tongue out and fiddled with the stud, but Luke swatted her hands away.

'You don't want it getting infected.' Luke said softly. Bridgette took her hand away reluctantly, looking down at her hands in her lap.

'I don't know whether I like it...'

'I love it, Didge. I think it's really sexy.' Luke murmured, kissing her temple. Bridgette's face lifted in delight and she wrapped her arms around Luke's broad shoulders.

'How many piercings do you have now?' Luke ased her. Bridgette thought for a moment, counting them on her fingers.

'3 in each ear, my eyebrow, my belly and now my tongue... so 6.' She nodded. Luke nodded also, taking Bridgette's waist and laying them both down. Their legs tangled together as their breathing became slower. Bridgette stroked through Luke's blonde quiff, watching as his eyes slowly closed. She knew how much Luke liked the feel of her fingers in his hair. Their bond was so strong that they knew everything about each other, inside and out. They knew that neither of them had to say anything and they could still be happy. They meant everything to each other. Bridgette continued combing her fingers through Luke's thick blonde locks, but the sound of Luke's ringtone ruined the intimacy.

'Sorry.' He mumbled, lifting the phone to his ear. 'Hello? Calum, what do you want? Yeah, you did interrupt. What? No!' Luke's face turned bright read as he hung up.

'What was that about?' Bridgette asked, stroking her fingers delicately down Luke's very hot cheek.

'Calum asked if we were... doing 'it'...' Luke muttered, the embarrassment clear on his face. That was one thing that wasn't entirely normal about Bridgette and Luke's relationship: their sex life. Or lack of it. Yes, they had intimate momets that could become a little heated, but Luke always stopped it before things got too far. Luke knew that Bridgette wasn't a virgin (she lost it to a guy who wasn't nearly good enough for her in Luke's opinion) which petrified him. Bridgette had the upper hand as Luke still held the V card. He was terrified that he wouldn't be good enough for her but no matter how many times Bridgette reassured him it would be great, she knew deep down that it was just a waiting game. Luke wanted everything to be perfect and Bridgette accepted that whole - heartedly.

'He's such a dirty bastard. give me your phone.' Bridgette held out her hand, which Luke put his phone into. She dialled Calum's number and held the phone to her ear.

'Cal? It's Bridgette. We were not having sex, we were cuddling. There's more to life than a quick shag, Hood.' Bridgette rolled her eyes and looked over at Luke who was fidgetting awkwardly. Bridgette has always been more open about sex that Luke has; that was just a fact.

'I don't care what your priorities are, now what did you want? Oh... Oh. Oh? Oh, Calum that's fantastic! I'm so proud of you! Yeah, I'll tell him right away! Bye.' Bridgete hung up Luke's phone and took hold of his face in her hands.

'You're going on a UK tour!' Luke's face lit up and dropped within the space of 3 seconds.

'But what about you, Didge? I can't be without my little one.' Luke's eyes began to tear up. The thought of Luke being thousands of miles away from Bridgette tightened his chest uncomfortably. The amount that Luke cared was completely evident in that moment. Bridgette pulled him into a tight hug that Luke returned almost instantly.

'I'm coming with you, pickle.'