Euphoria || Luke Hemmings [on hold]

Chapter 5

Okay 25 minutes ago I was standing on a stage alone with 4 boys. I could handle that.

Now, 25 minutes later, I'm sitting on a couch occupied with four boys who are now lying on top of one another.

I don't think I can handle this. I pulled my sweatshirt sleeves over my hands and awkwardly sat there while the commotion in front of me was not winding down.

Each screaming at one another to get off of them.

Each running around trying to tackle one another.

Looking back the action in front of me hasn't gone down since Calum literally dragged me off stage toward the dressing room with the help of Michael and Ashton.

I received pity looks from Luke as I was quickly shoved into the dressing room.

It was fairly messy but boys will be boys right? So from there it was super uncomfortable with me standing by the door while the boys shuffled in.

However, from the moment each of them stepped in the door insanity arrived.

Music was blasting on full volume and voices flying around everywhere,

"Where are those damn gummy bears?"

"Guys where'd my headphones go?"

"Guys I'm starving!"

"What time is it?"

"Ashton, are those my underwear? C'mon I just bought them!"

These boys were so fucking random.

But now I was sitting on this couch and as the boys were doing who knows what I felt the couch seat dip down next to me.

I look to left and saw Luke's white teeth smiling holding a two bags of gummy bears (Michael can shutup now) and 2 water bottles.

"Thanks," I mumbled as I took the two items that he was holding out towards me. Our hands brushed as I took the bag from him.

I blushed.

His smile was so cute.

He ran his hand through his blonde hair as he shifted his weight on the couch to get more comfortable.

He opened the bag of gummy bears and popped one into his mouth.

I did the same trying not to be a super awkward fuck as I usually was.

I hardly talked to people. I was completely content with practically living on my own since my own mother didn't give a shit about me.

Luke tried to talk over the noise,

"So what's your favorite ice cream flavor?"

"What?" I asked confused. Who the hell starts off with that. Isn't it usually Hi My name is blah and i like blah and you are?

"What is your favorite ice cream flavor?" he said a little slower and louder.

So he did ask that?

"I'm gonna guess strawberry," he said as he popped another gummy bear in his mouth.

"Um no?" I still asked unsure on why he just asked me about ice cream.

"You don't strike me as a chocolate or vanilla type of girl though," he continued, "Please enlighten me."

"Uh I like coffee ice cream," I quietly said.

This was so random. What happened to introductions? Proper greetings?

"Ya hear that Ash, she likes coffee ice cream just like you!" Luke yelled.

Out of nowhere Ashton popped up