pfft ❀ l.h

t w e l v e

e m m a

i step out into the night, the cold air nips at my skin. pulling my thin jacket closer to me, i hesitantly walk towards the frontman of my favorite band leaning with his legs crossed against his sleek — probably rental car. his curly blonde locks sat messily, yet at the same time neatly kept, at his ears. douchily he's wearing sunglasses at twelve am when there's no sun.

i roll my eyes at the boy and continue towards him.

a leather jacket fit his frame, along with a tank top and jeans. a cup with coffee in it occupied his hand, phone in the other. i feel my phone buzz. i reach into my high waisted shorts pocket, and look at the notification.

luketheloser -
you're stunning, and you're just wearing shorts and a tank top.

papiemma -
and you look ridiculous in sunglasses when it's jet black out.

luketheloser -
was that a reference

i start to type my response, then i realize it would be useless seeing as i'm a foot away from him.

he sets the coffee and phone on top of his car and turns around and opens his arms

what the fuck, luke hemmings is trying to hug me. what the fuck do i do, do i put my arms on his waist? do i put them around his neck? do i put one hand around his neck and the other around his waist? what the fuck emma, no one likes those hugs —

a pair of warm hands sneak around my waist, and pull me close. my breath hitching in my throat, i reluctantly wrap my arms around his neck and and inhale taking in his scent. my eyes fluttering closed, enjoying the embrace. he lifts me off the ground a little, catching me off guard.

we both laugh and he sets me on the ground, grabbing the coffee off the roof of his car and handing it to me. i take a sip,

what if this is poisoned? what? of course not, luke hemmings wouldn't poison me. do i know that? shit i don't know a lot about this man other than what the general public knows. god what if he's planing to kill me once we get to the bea —

my thoughts were once again interrupted by luke opening the car door and ushering me into the passenger seat. i sit down, he shuts the door and jogs to the other side of the car. he starts the car up, turns the heat on and puts the car into drive.

"let's go" he speaks under his breath and gives me one quick side glance and does his infamous smirk, before driving off. i look at the side mirror, and watch as my house gets smaller and smaller in the distance as we drive away.

this'll be fun