"Another one?" Em whispers as I walk in with Luke. His hands was grasped around mine, and goosebumps were forming up my arm everytime he accidentally bumps into me.
I roll my eyes, and focus my view on Luke. He had hear Em's comment and raises an eyebrow. I blush and pull him into a booth.
"Another one?" Luke mouths at me, and my cheeks turn an even deeper shade of red.
"I took Calum and Julia here, and Em is... overthinking things." I try to explain, and Luke nods.
"Anything happen?" He sounds angry, and I frown. What was going on between them?
"No, no! I was trying to use Em's milkshakes as a peace-offering. He is being a really douche.." I mumble. Luke's eyes turn dark, and he gently pulls my face to his.
"Is he hurting you?" I hear his voice asks, and I feel a warm fuzzy feeling inside of me. He is worried about me... He cares about me...
"He is not hurting me, Luke." I say sternly, but I smile.
"Just.. tell me when he does, Steph." He spreads his arms out on the table, nearly touching mine, teasing me in a way. I inch my fingertips forward, grazing his forearm.
"I will." I whisper and my hands touch his. He pulls me closer to his face and I breathe out hot air, hoping that my breath didn't smell. His nose collides with mine, and I let out a giggle.
"Oh, this is funny to you?" He sighs, and fakes an angry tone. "Because I was so close to kiss you, but now..." He murmurs, and his words suprise me, making me blush.
"Milkshakes!" Em shrieks excitingly and ruins the mood. One milkshake, with two straws, flies on the table in between us, making it impossible for our hands to collide. I pout and I hear Luke's giggle.
"Oh, this is funny to you?" I quote him, and try to tease him: my tongue runs over my bottom lip, and I slightly bite into it. "Because I was so close to kiss you back, but now..."
Luke gasps, and I see his blue eyes widen as he hears me words. Just as he is about to push the glass out of the way, I stick a straw in my mouth and begin to suck.
"All for me then?" I ask, under my breath.
"Not if I can beat you." He replies, about one fourth of the milkshake in his mouth.
The shake was empty faster than I expected it to be, but it wasn't like we didn't order a second or third or fourth one. Every now and then I would hear his giggle, which would make me giggle. I never thought I could talk to person this much, the only exception was of course him. We could talk for hours without end, not moving an inch. I don't believe that I will ever be as happy as then. The feeling waking up every morning, knowing that your true love is waking up waiting and wanting you, is indescribable. Like thousands of butterflies, a bit cliche but true, flying in your stomach. Talking to Luke was similar. Hearing his voice made me relax, and my hand would always find his.
"Come on, Stephanie." Luke teases me, knowing that I hate being called that.
"Only if you help me up, Lucas." I counter, and he pulls me up from the booth. His sleeveless shirt reveals his arms, making his muscles prominent.
"Way to go, Hulk." My voice murmurs, and he chuckles.
"I go to the gym every week, just for you."
"HarHar." I laugh rhetorically. We find the way to the car, and he leans against the hood of the car. He extends his arm to pull me to him, letting his arm fall down my back, to snake around my hip. I inhale sharply when I feel his arm near my scar.
His nose grazes my cheek as he presses his lips just below my chin. He plants soft and short kisses at the side of it. He travels up forwards, finally kissing my lips. His lips feel silky, but at the same time rough, making me whimper. I open my mouth, just as he does, and his tongue glides over my bottom lip.
"You know how long I have waited to do that?" He murmurs against my lips, making me giggle. I kiss him back, with a bit more force. His hand travels down to my back, leaving a trail of goosebumps. I open my mouth, letting his tongue slide into mine. Our tongues dance together, and collide.
"Steph.." He whispers, and my arms wrap around his neck. I peck small kisses on his lips, under his chin, on his collarbone. He pulls me on his lap, making it able for me to feel the growing bulge against my butt.
I didn't know how long we just sat there, our bodies wrapped around each other, but I didn't care. It could have been weeks, but it only felt like seconds.
"We need to go.." Luke sighs, and I join in. I felt wonderful and alive in his lap, like I had always belonged there.
With my arms still wrapped around his neck, he pulls me upwards, kissing me once again, before pulling himself away from me and stepping into the car.
"Coming, Steph?" He calls, and I have the feeling I floated to the car.
The drive was silent, but it was in no way awkward. We were both smiling in a goofy way, and just enjoying the moment. Our hands were intertwined, and when I looked down at them, I could not tell which one belonged to me. It felt like.. magic.
When Luke pulled his car into my driveway, I could see a shadow move behind the curtains. Calum... I thought, and I could literally feel the thought fill with venom.
Together, Luke and me, step towards the front steps, but just before I want to knock, he pulls me to him, pressing his soft lips against mine.
"You know that I really like you?" He whispers against my lips.
I smile, and murmur back: "I really like you, too.." Our kiss deepens, as I open my mouth a little, making it able for Luke's tongue to enter it willingly.
"Bye Steph.." He sighs, and pulls himself away from me, still holding on to my hand. I finally let go, after staring into his deep blue eyes.
"Bye Luke.." I say, my voice filled with longing, as he disappears into the darkness.
I push the door opened, being welcomed by a gaping empty hallway. I could hear my mother snore from upstairs, and as I look around the corner I realise the shadow has vanished.
My feet scurry up the stairs, and without thinking about it I drop out of my clothes, letting them lie on the floor. I grab a towel and step into the bathroom. A hot shower would be perfect... I think to myself.
The hot water at first burns against my skin, but after a few seconds, it turns into pleasantry warm feeling, not into a burning one. I scrub my body, letting the warm water relax my muscles.
Stepping out of the shower, not even bothering to cover myself up, I wander into my bedroom. After pulling a long oversized short over my head, I drift into an uneasy sleep, seeing him again.
"Stephanie. Stephanie. You can't. You just can't. You promised. I knew it. I knew it." His voice murmurs, and I see him lying on the cold floor. He looks dead to me, but his mouth keeps moving, swelling the room with it. His eyes are filled with tears, and his normally so peach-like skin is pale.
"You don't understand. Luke is so wonderful, and I think I like him." I whisper, knowing that he won't listen to me, because he was right. I couldn't just forget him, just live my life on. It wasn't possible.
"I know, I know." He says, and I know he knows what I was thinking. His lips press themselves against mine against, softly and heartfelt.
"Bye, Stephanie. You know where to find me.." And with these words, he is soaked in from the ground, only leaving behind the smell of him, and the trace of blood.
Heyyy!! I hope you liked this.. A little Luke "smut" (I dont really know if this was smut but anyway...), and as you could tell, Im not really good at writing it..
I have 3 days of school now, so I maybe can update a bit more?
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Stray {5SOS}
Fanfiction-- She loved him too much to let him go, so as he fell into the darkness for forever her heart was torn in shards. Every shadow and every sun ray reminded her of him. -- A life-changing car accident leaves Stephanie hollow, and her heart is poundin...
