The next morning, I'm a bit startled when I wake up because I think it's already Monday. I sigh in relief when I realize that it's just Sunday and you know that feeling you get when you find out that you have the whole day for yourself and you can sleep as long as you want.
So when I'm just planning to close my eyes again, I shoot them open once again when I realize that Luke is sleeping beside me. It takes me a few seconds to remember what happened last night. He has his arm draped around my waist and his face is actually nuzzled on my neck. I can feel his breath on my skin which sends shivers down my spine. The blankets are completely covering our bodies from necks to toes.
This, to be honest, is a very comfortable position for me. It's been awhile since I've slept with someone before and I've missed the feeling of someone hugging me while I'm asleep. These thoughts will always and forever stay in my head.
I shift on the bed and end up cuddled closely to Luke. He is still fast asleep when he pulls me closely to his chest then wraps his leg around my legs which refuses me from moving away.
Okay, now seriously, what is happening with me? Just a few days ago, I almost curse Luke, but right now, I'm lying on my bed, cuddled to one and only, Luke Hemmings himself. If someone will tell me this thing will happen, I will seriously laugh at his or her face.
I snap out of my thoughts when my phone starts ringing. Trying not to wake up Luke, I slowly move to grab my phone on the nightstand which is successful because he is still fast asleep. I guess he's a heavy sleeper or something.
It's Sam who's calling.
"Hey, Sam." I whisper when I answer her call.
"Did I wake you up?" She asks.
"No." I answer, still whispering. "I actually just wake up. Why? What's up?"
"Calum told me that Luke slept in your house."
My eyes widen. "How did he know?"
"Luke told him." Of course, Luke has to tell him.
I sigh. "It's a long story, okay? But yes, Luke is currently sleeping on my bed right now."
"And where are you?" I can see her smirking with her tone.
I playfully roll my eyes even though she can't see it. "On my bed."
"Are you guys away or close to each other right now?" She giggles.
I chuckle. "You'll just tease me if I'll tell you the truth."
"Oh my god." She squeals. "You have to tell me the full details tomorrow, okay? Bye."
Before I can even say goodbye, she already hangs up. Sighing, I throw my phone on my side. I turn my head to Luke and notice that his face is actually very close to mine that I have to move my head back a little. By looking at him, I always can't help but to notice his perfect features. His full, pink lips and his defined eyebrows. I can't forget his nose which is nothing but perfection and even if he has his eyes closed, I can imagine in my head his deep blue eyes who never fail to attract me. Reminder, only his eyes attract me.
Trying my best not to wake him up, I slowly untangle myself from his long arms and leg. It actually takes me a full minute to do it because I'm actually bad at this kind of thing. He's still fast asleep when I'm finally standing beside the bed. I swear I can play a marching band inside my room and he will still be asleep.
I jog downstairs to find my mom in the kitchen with a cup of coffee and reading newspapers. She looks up at me from the newspapers and smiles, "Good morning, honey."
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Unexpected || Luke Hemmings
FanfictionI'm Caroline Evans, originally from London and I'm seventeen. My family transferred here to Sydney, not because of my dad's work or whatever common reason, we just wanted to. I mean, it was mostly my mom's idea since she likes starting new and, obvi...