White - l.h.

6. One Year Later

One Year Later:

"How come every time you make any kind of dish that includes noodles you have to put it in my shirt?" she asks me a small grin spreading across her face. I can't help but laugh even though I know I'll get crap for it. I pull her to my side and kiss her chest. "I do it so I can do this." I burry my face in her shirt, trailing my tounge across her breast and grabbing the noodle from between them. I can hear a faint moan and I know she's in the mood now. I stare at her long eyelashes as her eyes flutter open and focus on my own.

Damn I love this girl.

Since I met her a year ago we have been in love and it growing every single day. Witny has become everything i needed and was missing in my life. Things seemed to become better when she was around, like pizza or movies. She made me laugh like no other cracking joke whenever I needed one and it surprised me how she knew exsatly when I needed a laugh. She made me feel special in a way I couldn't describe besides the fact that she spoied me to no end. She gave me her love constantly and never judged me for the wrong things I did. She was goofy but not tacky enough that you were emberassed of her and that made me love her that much more. 

She had the cutest smile and looked perfect in my oversized sweaters and boxers which were all she wore when we were together. Since the band had kicked off we have become more famous than I had ever thought in my wildest dreams. From opening for One Direction to touring our own headlinging tour now we were one of the most famous bands in the world. Witny still had school to attend so she wasn't with us all the time but I flew her out as much as I could to have her on the road with us. The guys loved her and treated her like a sister. It really made me happy to see my best friends and my girlfriend become such good friends. 

Witny was on summer break right now so she was going to be with us for a whole three months and the best part about it was that we were staying in LA to record our third debut album. It was Whitny's hometown so her mom was okay with her staying. I thanked God the minute she called me to tell me her mom had said yes. I smile at her and kiss her lips gently and loving. "Let's eat so we could head to bed. Early day tomorrow." I said while sighing and feeling bad for teasing her that way. Whitny sighed and bit her lip. "Fucking tease." she muttered which made me laugh out loud.  

We finished up dinner while Whitny sat on my lap and we watched an episode of Full House and afterwards I carried her to our shared room. "Tired baby?" I ask her as she rubs her eyes with the back of her tiny hands making her make-up smear and her under eyes look like she'd gotten punched. She looked so fucking cute and I wanted to have sex with her right now, tonight, but knew that I had to take it easy on her. All this week we've had crazy nights that we've stayed up till four in the morning and I knew that she was sore but wouldn't admit it. That's why I carried her up here. She nodded and I set her down on the bed going over to the dresser and taking out her favorite shirt of mine. 

it was a muscle tee with the words you complete me on it. For me it fit me like a tee-shirt but for her it was easily a dress. I lifted her shirt up and over her head and that left her in her bra and shorts. "I have to go to the studio around nine so do you want to get up a little earlier to grab a starbucks?" she smiled at me and nodded her head. I felt myself relax into her smile happy knowing that I was going to get to have her at the studio the next day. She loved going and hearing us sing and usually would bring her book or laptop and do some writing and things. She loved writing and she was even working with our lyric writer for a couple of our songs. We had worked on one together called Never Ending and the lyrics so raw and beautiful it was easily my favorite track of the album.  

I unhook her bra and let in fall to the floor and bend down to kiss her soft nipples not being able to resiest it. She was so stunningly beautiful it was hard not too. "Mmmm you always know how to treat me right." she whispered to me against my head and I could feel the room light up even though it was pitch black. I smile even though she can't see it and kiss her other breast. "I always will." I tell her and she runs her fingers in my hair. It feels so nice and I love when she does it. Usually she does it when I'm stressed or pissed off to distract me and it immediatly calms me down. Now it just feels fucking fantastic. 

"I want to go to dinner tomorrow...maybe the club?" she asks me and I slide my shirt over her head before placing a soft kiss to her neck. Going to the club was something we just started doing but we both enjoyed because I loved the feel of her grinding on me and she loved it just as much. It was something we didn't get to do as often as we'd like since all the fans recongnized me and I had some late nights at the studio but whenever we had free time we would go. I nodded and went to her ear, "Sounds perfect." she only smiled and kissed my button nose. I slowly started to rub her thighs and could hear her breath hitch. She wanted this as much as I did...

"Luke..." she whispered to me in the dark room, the only light coming in from the huge glass windows. It was late so the moon was the only glow allowing me to see her features. If I was being honest I didn't need light to know where everything was on her, to feel and know what she liked. I knew Witny like the back of my hand, maybe even better. She hooked her legs on my waist and there was no turning back from there. We spent the rest of the night making eachother remember why we loved eachother so fucking much.