those boys - luke hemmings fanfiction

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I continue to try and push him off but the force of his arms around me is too strong. He stops and looks up at me.

“Are you never going to give me another chance?”

“Not yet Luke,”

“Can you please kiss me?”

“What?”

“Just kiss me once so I know I still have a chance, and then I will leave you alone for a while,”

“Promise?”

“Promise,” He confirms.

He brings his face completely level with his. Using both hands, he cups my cheeks and brings me closer. Once our lips are lightly touching he pauses and whispers,

“Give me all you’ve got Lily,”

Before joining his lips to mine. The kiss is immediately deep and passionate, our tongues entering each other’s mouths straight away. He pushes me against the wall behind me, not breaking contact. His hands start to wander down my waist and that’s when I know we are getting too carried away.

I push him off, taking him by surprise and he stumbles back.

“That was tiny!” He protests.

“Shut up Luke,” I give him a warning look and he gives up.

As if nothing had happened, he wraps his arm around my shoulder and we start talking again.

“Admit that was good,”

“I guess,”

“How many guys have you kissed before me?”

“Like one or two?” I shrug.

“Aww Lils, wait, were you a, erm, virgin before, you know?”

“Yeah, but virginity doesn’t really mean anything to me, it’s just soppy if you ask me,”

“Are you kidding? That was your first time?”

“Um, yeah?”

“Fuck,”

“Is that a compliment?”

“Hell yeah,”

“Well, thanks, I guess,”

“You’re different to all the other girls I’ve met Lily, you’re not afraid of what people think of you,”

“I used to but then I gave up,”

“Good for you,” He smiles at me.

We arrived at my house.

“Bye Lily,” He pulls me into a loose hug, clever enough not to try anything.

“Bye Luke.”

one week later

The school week had gone very quickly, and I now sit with the boys at lunch, seeing as I have made up with Calum, although it can be awkward with him sometimes.

It’s the morning we are leaving for London, my mum was surprisingly ok with the plan seeing as it was well thought out and a good opportunity. It’s very early, around 2am, when the taxi picks me up so I quickly say by to my mum and brother and squeeze into the car with the boys.

“Why the fuck did you choose such an early flight,” Michael groans, kicking his legs up and resting them on mine.

“Why don’t you arrange everything next time,” Ashton glares at him.