Perfect// luke hemmings

-Chapter Twelve-

-Chapter Twelve-

My heart hurt and my head hurt as I started to think more of this. I looked at him and he stared at Nicole. I wanted nothing more than to just kiss him and tell him I love him, but I'm not sure what love is? He deserves better but I want to be that better.

He clenched his hands into a fist then sighed, is it too much to asks for him to stay? What about the way I think of him every day, how he was even on my mind as an idiot and the way he makes me laugh at cheesy jokes.

"What made you change your mind?" I'm surprised at how I got it to come out without me breaking down, "you're not the only one with trust issues, caite" he said in a small voice and I step closer.

I know it's not girly like, to kiss the boy first but he just might have run away if I didn't. I wrapped my arm around his neck pulling him down to my hight. I mean come on he's six feet tall, I smile at my thought as our lips moved in sync.

I stood on my toes and popped my foot up, I laughed, "what's so funny?" He smirked resting his forehead on top of mine, I looked at my feet then back up at him "my foot, just popped." I laughed and he rose an eyebrow.

"Your foot popped?" He asked.

"My foot popped," I confirmed.

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When I woke up I shifted, hearing someone groan tightening there grip on my waste. "Nicole" I groaned but that's when the memories came back from yesterday.

I rolled off the couch and hit the floor with a thud, "you okay, love?" he asked and I nodded, Luke smiled before patting the couch "now come back up and cuddle with your boyfriend."