november 30th, 2013
ages; 19
luke was hugging me to his chest and not letting go and i hadn't laughed this much since he left.
"are you gonna' spend the night at the hotel with us?" calum asked and i raised an eyebrow.
"why aren't you just staying at your houses?" i asked, and looked around. ashton had stormed off an hour ago and his little pet went after him. they hadn't come back. han was off somewhere with michael and so it was me and cake.
luke shrugged. "our mums are annoying when we visit," he joked and i laughed, taking his hand in mine and playing with his fingers. "can you spend the night with me please."
i groaned playfully, moving so my butt was on the couch and my legs were draped over his lap. he took the hem of my skirt and pushed it up and i smacked him. he finally settled on putting his hands on my legs. thank god i'd shaved well. "i have to call my parents, and what about hannah?" i asked, and then looked at calum. "and why aren't you hanging out with jada! i never see her anymore."
"uh, maels, we broke up." i gasped. "like two months ago. it wasn't happening. but tabloids don't know about the breakup, which sucks because she's still getting hate. i have to say i'm with her still because otherwise i'd be 'unattainable'. whatever."
luke squeezed my thigh. "tell your mum that you're staying with me all night," he smirked and i smacked him again. "when'd you get a nose ring?"
"the day you little shits left me," i snorted, touching it. i'd replaced the hoop with a stud for today. "when'd you get a lip ring?"
he immediately took the little metal ring between his teeth and i watched the action in mesmerization. then mikey and hannah burst in with ashton and annabelle in tow, the first two laughing maniacally. "we need to go," michael said and i furrowed my eyebrows. "i think we're gonna' get arrested." that made hannah giggle.
"wha-"
"i don't want to talk about it!" he whined and then luke kicked me off, making me pout. he giggled and helped me up. i kissed his cheek in return. god, i missed him. "c'mon guys!"
i got my bag on and we all hurried to get out of the building and to their van. hannah and i hopped into her car after they told us to follow them to the hotel. on the way there han told me excitedly all that her and michael did and i was so happy for her. she told me that what ashton did was shitty and that's why she was my best friend.
we piled out and luke grabbed me by my waist from behind and carried me in and i was shrieking. i saw ashton roll his eyes and i smiled wider. asshole.
turned out they all had their own rooms. i texted my mum and she said it'd be fine. han was even allowed to stay and i assumed michael would want her in his room. yay, i'm a matchmaker. luke took me to his room and the rest came, too, even ashton and annabelle.
we sat around and watched movies - i didn't stay in my skirt the whole time, luke gave me a shirt and i brought shorts because i despised skirts. his shirt pooled around my body and he told me i looked precious. my heart fluttered.
i cuddled on the bed with lukey until around twelve when everyone left. he had his head on my chest - he probably thought my boobs were pillows, and it didn't help that i'd skipped out on a bra because it didn't look right with my other top - and his arms around my stomach. he hiked my shirt up to my bellybutton and was tracing zig-zags on my hip. i swear it was like he was boyfriend.
"we should make a pillow fort," he said and i thought back to whenever i was nine with ashton and we-
shut up, maely.
i nodded excitedly and he jumped off of the bed, going to the closet. "there's only one extra blanket," he frowned, holding up a thin white hotel blanket. "go down to the front desk and get more. like six. i'll get the others' extra blankets."
"no, you," i argued and he shot me a look and i gave in. "ugh, fine, but you owe me, hemmo." he squealed in glee and placed a sloppy kiss on my cheek, leaving a trail of spit like a slug. "you're disgusting and i hate you."
i left the room, playing with the hem of his shirt as i went down the elevator to the lobby, asking for six extra blankets. the man was slightly annoyed, but went in the back and got me a pile of blankets. i thanked him gushingly before going back up the elevator.
was i not wearing shoes the whole time?
i hummed one of 5sos' songs as i went up, the lady with a stroller looking at me oddly. i made faces at the baby inside until i got to the floor and then started for the room.
but i stopped short.
because guess who was in the hall.
shirtless.
