First//Luke Hemmings

Chapter 27

We pulled up to my house, sitting silently in Luke’s car, me dreading to enter my house.

“Do you want me to go in with you?” Luke asked, placing his hand on mine.

“No,” I sighed. “ I need to do this on my own,” I said, adjusting Luke’s grey sweatshirt that I was wearing over my dress.

“All right babe, but if something happens, call me and I’ll come,” he said with a smile.

“I will, see you Monday Luke,” I said, leaning in and kissing him quickly.

I opened the door to his car and stepped into the cold, walking to my front door. I cracked it open, trying to be as quiet as I could. I walked in and shut the door behind me. I heard noises coming from the living room, so I tentatively walked towards it. My mother was standing in a sports bra and yoga pants, following along with some work out video playing on the TV. I cleared my throat, and my mother turned to me, her expression staying blank.

“Hi mom,” I said, looking up at her.

“Hello Zoey,” she responded sternly, turning back to her work out video.

“That’s it?” I said loudly.

“Your father and I don’t really have anything else to say to you,” she said as she did jumping jacks.

“Not even an apology?” I scoffed.

“Go to your room Zoey,” my mother sighed, still not looking at me.

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It was now Monday during lunch and Luke was having a very animated conversation with Ashton. It was about world politics or something, all I knew was they were very heated in their discussion.

“So Zoey, was Luke good?” Heather asked, giggling.

“Good at what?” I replied, raising my eyebrows at her and Jack, who had both erupted in laughter.

“Good in bed,” she said mater-of-factly.

“What…I…how did you even know?” I stuttered, my face flushing with embarrassment.

“Firstly, you’re glowing like a girl who got some,” Heather laughed.

I flushed with hear, covering my face with my hands.

“Second, that hickey on your neck is massive,” Jack said, laughing as I gasped to cover the dark purple bruise with my hand.

I had completely forgotten that it was there, I should have worn a damn scarf today.

“And third, the scratches on Luke’s back are peeking out of his sweater,” Heather said, pointing to Luke.

Heather was right, there were red marks right above the collar of Luke’s shirt, showing where my nails had dug into his skins.

“Oh God,” I said, placing my forehead on Luke’s back.

“What’s wrong babe?” Luke asked, turning to me and wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

“They’re embarrassing me,” I laughed into his thick black jumper.

“All we did was ask how good you were in bed,” Heather replied, blinking her eyes innocently.

“Wait…did you two…?” Ashton stuttered, looking at Luke and I.

“Oh God,” Luke and I sighed at the same time, hiding in each other’s sweaters from embarrassment.

“Come on you two spill, we want to hear every nasty detail,” Heather laughed, poking my back.

“Guys stop,” I whined, burring my self farther into Luke’s massive sweater.

“Fine, fine, we’ll let the two lovebirds have their privacy. Just remember to always use protection, because what we really don’t need is a little Zuke baby,” Heather chuckled, patting my on the shoulder.

“Guys this is so embarrassing it’s painful,” Luke cried, placing his chin on the top of my head.

“To change the subject, do you guys all want to hang out on Friday?” I asked, raising my head from Luke’s chest.

“By hang out, do you mean us watching a movie while you two make out in a corner?” Jack asked, leaning back in his chair.

“Pretty much,” Luke laughed, kissing me on the cheek.

“So Friday at my house?” Luke asked, looking at all of us.

“Fine by me,” Ashton said, shrugging his shoulder.

“As long as you two manage not to fuck each other, we’ll all be good,” Heather laughed.

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It was now Friday, and we were all surrounding Lukes couch, searching through Netflix to try and find something to watch. Everyone wanted to watch different things, which was proving to be a bit of a problem.

“Well I want to watch a horror movie, and I’m sticking to it,” Heather yelled, crossing her arms across her chest.

“While you guys argue, I’m going to make popcorn in the kitchen,” I sighed, standing from the couch.

“I’ll go with you,” Luke said, grabbing my hand and walking with me to the kitchen.

We put the bag of popcorn in the microwave, turning it on.

“God they’re stressing me out in there,” I whispered to Luke, wrapping my arms around Luke’s neck.

“I’m sorry babe,” Luke said, leaning in and placing a trail of kisses on my neck.

“I love you, you know that?” I whispered, running my hands through Luke’s hair.

Luke let out a slight moan, moving his lips from my neck to my lips. Luke grasped my hips, raising my body and placing me on the counter. I wrapped my legs around Luke’s body, pulling him closer to me. Luke swiped his tongue along my bottom lip and I granted him access, opening my mouth slightly. The microwaved beeped, signifying that the popcorn was done. We ignored it, continuing to kiss each other frantically. Luke’s hands traveled up the back of my shirt, resting on my bare back.

“Oh God,” we heard Ashton scream.

We shot away from each other, Luke fixing his hair and me tugging down my shirt.

“Ashton, why exactly are you in here right now?” Luke asked, turning to face his friend.

“Well, we picked a movie and I heard that the popcorn was done. I just wanted to check and see what was taking so long…” he said, shifting uncomfortably.

“Sorry,” Luke laughed, shrugging his shoulders as he opened the microwave and pulled out the popcorn.

I blushed slightly as Ashton shook his head and walked back into the living room.

“We’ll finish that later,” Luke whispered into my ear as we sat back down on the couch.

a.n///

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