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luke and i went straight back to my house after dinner. as we stepped inside, he smiled. instantly, luke began to look through my home, marveling at my old school pictures or photos from when i was a child. i poured us some red wine in fancy glasses and lit some candles. he was pleasantly surprised as he turned around, breaking from his daze at my old school photos that i winced at.

"what's all this?"

"i wanted to do something special for you," i claimed, lighting the last of the candles and blowing out of the match. his lips curled upwards in a sly grin as i crossed the room, snaking my arms around his neck. licking his lips, luke grinned, staring straight into my eyes. "luke hemmings, i fucking love you."

"i love you so much more, baby," he whispered, dipping down at brushing his lips across my ear. "i'm so happy we have the night to ourselves."

luke nipped at my earlobe and i reached to unclasp the top two buttons on his shirt. placing his hands at my sides, the boy planting kisses down my neck, up my jawline, leading to my lips where he captured my lower lip between his teeth, and i kissed him back. as our lips molded together and our tongues fought for dominance, luke backed me up to the kitchen where my back hit the counter. he lifted me up, sitting me down on the flat surface and continued to kiss me hungrily and passionately. luke could tell just from our kiss just how much i wanted him, and i knew just how much he wanted me.