‘’It’s pouring like crazy.’’ Karter said as he walked into the living room, completely soaked. He was out for only like 10 minutes, so I can imagine how hard it’s raining outside.
‘’I like rain.’’ I said to no one in particular. I really did like rain though. I like the way it was just casually falling from the sky and the sound that it makes when it reaches the ground. I like how fresh the air was after the storm, and I absolutely loved the smell of rain.
‘’I know you do. We should’ve moved to fucking England.’’ I was a bit taken back by the fact that he actually said a ‘bad word’, but my lips formed a small smirk anyway. He paced over to the couch I was sitting on and made himself comfortable on it.
‘’But I hate rain, so it would be unfair to me.’’ Kyle, who was sitting on the floor and playing some dumb video game, said with his eyes fully focused on the tv screen in front of him.
‘’So, do you have any plans for the weekend?’’ Karter turned over so he can face me, completely ignoring Kyle’s statement from a few seconds ago.
‘’Not really. I have a few TV shows to catch up to.’’ My plan was to spend the next two days watching ‘The Carrie Diaries’ and eating a lot of unhealthy food, because apparently that’s what teenage girls my age do all the time.
‘’Okay. I’m going to invite the boys over, is that fine with you?’’ He said carefully, as I would jump and eat his head off for mentioning the boys. To be exact, he knew I was okay with having Cal, Michael and even Luke over, actually I was absolutely thrilled to have Luke over, but it was Ashton who was the issue. It’s been like two weeks since the ‘incident’ at the party and I haven’t talked to him yet. All I know is that he’s been in the hospital for 4 days cause Luke threw some really good punches. I’m not sure if I was ready to face him or not. I mean I am extremely forgiving person, and everything would be okay if he apologizes to me But what if he doesn’t? What if he isn’t sorry for trying to rape me? What if he tries it again? Ever since the shit went down, Karter has been super over-protective to me and he actually became really nice? It’s really weird to have a normal conversation with him without screaming and without Kyle calling mom to separate us so we don’t kill each other. But it’s nice, I’m enjoying it.
‘’I’m absolutely okay with that Kar. I’ll be in my room anyway.’’ Both Karter and Kyle like Ashton and the rest, so who the fuck am I to stand in the way of their fun?
‘’If Luke tries to join you in your room, I swear to God, I will cut his dick off.’’ His eyes were filled with seriousness and it made me laugh.
‘’But, what if I want him in my room?’’ I teased and he just gave me a killer glare, which made me laugh even harder.
‘’You are not having sex with him while I’m in the same house as you.’’ I punched him playfully and he joined my laughing session.
‘’Who said that I’m planning to have sex with him?’’
‘’C’mon Katherine, we all know that you want Luke’s D.’’ Kyle ,who wasn’t showing any signs of being alive except of moving his fingers over the game console, pointed out.
‘’You two are idiots.’’ it was all I could say through uncontrollable laughter.
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The rest of the night went by quickly. Karter and I managed to get the console out of Kyle’s hands so we could have a marathon of ’Modern Family’. Now, it was about 2am and I’m trying to get some sleep, but it’s useless. Everything just seemed much more interesting than sleeping. I’ve been staring into the tiniest hole ever on my South African flag that was hanging on the wall opposite of my bed. It gave me some sort of anxiety and I was pretty sure I won’t be able to sleep until I cover it with something. But then again I’m too lazy to get up and cover it. I tried to get the image of the hole out of my head as I closed my eyes. After a few minutes, the image was completely gone, and I was drifting to sleep when a knocking like sound shook me out of my almost blissful state. I groaned in annoyance and sat up in bed. It sounded as someone was knocking on the window, but it was probably just rain. I wanted to go back to sleep and to get some goddamn rest, but I was way too paranoid to do that. So I walked over to the window and carefully pushed the curtain away. I gasped in shock and jumped a few steps away at the sight of familiar blond boy. It took me a few seconds to proceed the fact that Luke is actually standing at my window in the pouring rain. I quickly walked back to the window and opened it wide enough so he could come in.
‘’What are you doing here?!’’ I whispered loudly when he came in, completely soaked.
‘’Hello to you too, Africa.’’ A well-known smirk appeared on his face and all of the sudden I had an urge to punch him.
‘’You are soaked. ‘’ I pointed out and he just rolled his eyes.
‘’No shit, Sherlock.’’
‘’Why are you here?’’
‘’I came to see you.’’ His words quickly washed away all the anger I was feeling towards him.
‘’It’s 2am.’’ I stated.
‘’I couldn’t sleep.’’
‘’You could’ve called, you know. I could’ve been sleeping. ‘’
‘’I did call. But you didn’t reply and I got worried so I came here to check if you are okay.’’
‘’My phone died, you didn’t have to come, I’m fine.’’ I sighed. ‘’ Do you want to take your clothes off?’’ I added motioning my hand to his soaked clothes. He nodded and the smirk from earlier became even wider and I knew he wanted to make some sarcastic remark, but apparently he decided not to. He took his wet shirt over his head and threw it on the floor, after a few seconds he repeated the action, throwing his pants on the floor next to his shirt. I tried really hard not to stare at his perfectly shaped body, but it was useless. He took my hand into his and guided us to my bed and we made ourselves comfortable on it.
‘’To be honest, I just wanted to spend some time with you.’’
‘’Couldn’t you spend time with me at like 5pm? It’s 2 in the morning Luke.’’ He placed his hand over my waist and put the random blanket ,that was laying on the bed, over us both.
‘’Jesus Africa, I’m trying to be all romantic here, I even climbed up your window! Can you just go with it?’’ He gently pulled us against the bed, and instantly placed my head on his bare chest.
‘’You are so cliché’’ The small giggle left his mouth as he leaned down and placed a small kiss on my head. His cheesy action made my whole body shiver. I let my hand trace up and down his stomach, drawing random patterns on it.
‘’Call me cliché all you want, but I really want to wake up next you tomorrow.’’ I raised my head so I could make an eye contact with him. I bit my bottom lip and smiled as he leaned closer. My eyes screw shut as soon as his lips met mine. It was one of the slowest and the most gentle kisses I ever had. Which made it absolutely perfect. I pulled away after a few minutes, gasping for air.
‘’Good night ,Africa.’’ He breathed out, his lips still just inches away from mine.
‘’Good night , Lucas.’’ And with that we both drifted away to sleep.
a/n: shit,i'm sorry for not updating for 4786321478963245896 years omfg. i'm on spring break now so i should be able to update more often,iM SORRY GFTYUDFGTHG
why do i have 2k reads tho omfg ily
kat x
