I Guess So || Luke Brooks

19 And Counting ➼ .35

Morning moans escaped my mouth as my thighs were being squeezed and another hand playing with my hair. I placed my hand over the one on my thigh and dug my nails into it, my hand shaking because of just waking up.

His hand play with the hem of my pants over my hip, submerging under the cloth and squeezing my butt.

My eyes forced open and then widened, sitting up on my elbow and groaning.

"Can I help you?" I said sleepily.

"Happy Birthday." Luke whispered with a kiss to the back of my neck. His arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into him, his kisses trailing to the back of my ear.

"Stop." I whimpered. He slipped his other hand over my chest and pulled me to him even more as he kissed me.

He flipped me over and straddled me, the quick movements taking me by surprise from not even waking up 3minutes ago. He trailed the kisses down to the point of my jawline an then over my neck, biting and leaving me a love bite. All though a bite doesn't resemble love I can't understand why else someone would leave it.

He got up ad kissed my lips before getting off me and screaming "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" . I squinted my eyes as he yelled and I couldn't help but blush. I stretched out my neck and pointed to the forming hickie on it. "Thanks for the present." I said, coating my voice in sarcasm.

"Shut up you woke up in moans." he grinned.

"I couldn't help i-" I stopped as I realized that I proved him right. "Exactly." he sighed in satisfaction.

I pulled the covers over me and cuddled into him, throwing my leg over him.

"I'm older." I hummed.

"I'm taller." he groaned back. "By three inches to be exact."

"Shut up." I laughed.

The door opened as Luke's hand began to trail up an down my leg, revealing the whole household jumping in bed, shouting Happy Birthday's with kisses on my cheek and my nose and forehead and pretty much almost everywhere apart from my lips.

All four boys hugged me and I couldn't help but shed my tears.

"What's wrong?!" James yelled.

"So much love in ten minutes." I giggled. I felt amazing. Already.

I didn't care about anything at this point. They were all my family.

I saw Luke fumbling with a camera, setting it on a stack he made from books and boxes. The boys and I sat together on the bed, but I was the only one looking clueless.

"What's with the camera?" I blankly asked.

"Well, we need to get this in tape." Luke said, finally turning away from the camera now recording.

"Get what on t-"

He spun back around as he sat his butt on the edge of the bed, making the sheets jump and flare, too.

"Everyone, say happy birthday to my absolute best friend, my joy, my happiness, my just about everything, Alice. She looks like a deer in the headlights right now, because she doesn't know about us, the Janoskians." Luke finished.

"She doesn't know about twin talk time." Jai said.

"Dare Sunday's." Beau said.

"Tour." Daniel said.

"And lastly, she doesn't know where Luke gets the money that he shamelessly uses to spoil her, even if she hates it. She doesn't know about the fans. She doesn't know about our social media. And she doesn't know how much we love her, or how much she's cared about, nor how much she's worth." James ended.

I was looking at the them all with a face that could say just about anything including what the fuck . Besides the fact that I'm sitting on the bed with a messy bun and nothing but a t-shirt and sweats looking completely stoned, I'm absolutely clueless.

Luke turned to me and looked me in the eyes, worry written in them.

"L-Luke." I stuttered. "What is this?"

"Janoskians!!" they all yelled.

"What the fuck is that?"

Luke stood up and explained everything, video capturing everything. It all made sense. The magazine, the running into a store, the nod I felt, the constant stuttering, phone hiding- from all of them, everything. The money and the house, too.

"-and that's why you ant figure out your password to you twitter, facebook, instagram, emails. Everything. I hid them absolutely everything. It the same password but I put the number 1 after all of them." I pulled out my phone from under the pillow and finally life into instagram, awakening to 57k + notifications. I looked up and saw all the boys looking at me. In between, the little red light of the camera, recording everything. I stared blankly at it.

"Alice?" Jai muttered.

"Yeah?" I said, choking in my words.

"We're moving the 26th, too. To a bigger place, and then after me and Luke's birthday, we're leaving. And can you please, for fucks sake, come with us?"

I waited for my brain to process everything, long suspenseful silence lurking in the bedroom.

I pulled my hair over my neck, covering the full formed hickie. I put the scrunchy on my wrist, looking up at the boys. I picked up my phone and scrolled through the comments, the questions, their profiles. Everything made sense. Perfect sense. I mean shit, Luke had 1million followers, Jai too.

Me? Up to 33k and rising by the second.

I turned my phone off and looked back up at them.

"Of course." I said.

"I'm so happy for you, you fucking chicken shits."

The room was filled with cheers and hugging and laughter. And finally, my lips met those of Luke's, Daniel shutting off the camera.

We all hurried out the room, the boys uploading the video to twitter,

"Coming Clean." as the title.

Alice and Luke. Luke Brooks of the Janoskians.