Heart Upon My Sleeve (5sos fanfic)

Chapter 18

_____Chloe's POV_____

I sat next to Luke and snugged close to him. I love this movie it always makes me laugh. Mean girls is the bomb dot com. :P

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"That movie sucks so bad." Zayn whined after the movie had ended. "No it doesn't." I said. "Yes it does." Michael stated. "No it was actually funny." Niall added. "Yeah. It wasn't that bad." Liam said smiling. "Yeah you guys are just losers that have bad taste in movies." I said laughing.

"So, Chloe, are we gonna fuck tonight?" Harry asked slinging an arm around my shoulder. I wasn't comfortable like this. I mean I wasn't complaining but I like Luke and Luke likes me back so I feel awkward. "Ummmm." I said feeling my hands get sweaty.

"Harry!" Louis shouted. "I'm only kidding, Lou." Harry giggled. "Can you come here please, Chloe?" Luke asked. I walked into the kitchen with him. "Yes?" I asked smiling up at him. "Come here." He said pulling me outside. "What?" I questioned nervously as he shut the sliding door.

"Um.....this." He said then pushed me against the brick wall. I was shocked. Luke has never been this aggressive before. He got closer to me putting an arm at either her side of my face. A grin crept upon his face. I bit my lip. "You're not having sex with anyone but me." He smirked then leaned in attaching his lips to mine.

I was taken back by his words but kissed him back. "Luke." I mumbled as he slid his hands up my shirt grabbing my waist tightly. "What?" He asked pulling away from me. I didn't know what to say. "Um." I bit my lip. "God... Don't do that." He said pushing his body against mine. "Sorry." I said connecting our lips once again.

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After Luke and I finished our make out session, we went back inside. I thought it would be awkward, but really no one paid much attending to us. I glanced at the clock on the wall and gasped as I saw that it was 4:27 am. "What's wrong?" Luke asked then laid his head on my shoulder.

"It's almost 4:30." I stated. I held back a yawn. "Let's go to bed now." He said getting up. I followed him upstairs to our room. He climbed in the bed and patted the spot next to him. I closed the door and entered the bed with him.

It's weird because I'm really awkward with boys usually, but with Luke it is different. He makes me feel all tingly inside. No matter how much I feel uncomfortable admitting this... I am falling in love with Luke Hemmings.

He grinned as I pulled the cover over my body. I smiled back at him. "So..." I said. "So....um I need to ask you something." He said shyly. "What?" I asked looking at him. He grabbed my hands and held them in his. "I was wondering where our-um- our relationship. Uh. Like...." He trailed off.

"Luke." I whined. He bit his lip, pulling his lip ring between his teeth. "Where is our relationship at?" He finally asked. "I don't know. Where do you want it to be?" I asked. "Uh." He said then smirked. "What?" I asked furrowing my eyebrows.

He crashed his lips against mine and fell on top of me. "Luke." I said pushing him off of me. "Sorry." He said looking away. "Don't be sorry. I was just gonna ask. Uh. Does that mean you um-" I said before getting cut off by Luke's lips.

"Yes." He said against my lips. I smiled as he continued to kiss me. I put my hands in his hair. He crawled on top of me and had his hands at either side of my face. I was starting to enjoy this a lot. Luke deepened the kiss by sliding his tongue across my bottom lip.

I allowed his tongue inside of my mouth as I wanted the kiss to be deepened. He tugged at my shirt trying to pull it off. I stopped him. "Luke we shouldn't." I said and stopped kissing him. "Please don't stop this." He said breathing heavily. "Luke..." I said pushing him.

He grabbed my wrists and held them pressing his lips on my neck. He kissed all over my neck. "Luke, stop." I demanded. "No." He said continuing the kisses. "Luke. Don't start what you can't finish." I teased him. "I can finish it though." He said looking up at me with a cocky little smirk. I rolled my eyes and pushed him away.

"Whatever, Hemmings." I said laying down and turning away from him. "Babe." He whined and traced a finger across my side. I ignored him. He kept playing with my shirt. I brushed him away. "Babe. Don't ignore me." He said grabbing me and pulling me closer to him.

I sighed. I giggled and sat up. I grabbed his hand, intertwining our fingers. He pulled our hands close to his mouth, leaving a small kiss on the back of my hand. "You're so cute. Did you know that?" I asked smiling. "No I'm not. I'm not a puppy." He frowned. "But you are a puppy, Lucas." I stated with a small giggle.

"No I am not. My name isn't even Lucas." He said letting go of my hand and crossing his arms over his chest. "Yes you are. You're my puppy. And I know, but I like to call you Lucas." I smiled. He tried to stay mad but he cracked a smile. "See there is your adorable smile." I said poking his face. "Stop." He said pushing my hand away.

I looked up into his deep blue eyes. He grabbed my face and kissed me sweetly. He pulled away really slowly and grinned down at me. I laid down once again and cuddled up next to him. He pulled the cover over our bodies. "Night, Luke." I said smiling as I closed my eyes. "Night, babe." He said snuggling closer to me.

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Okay so I have a giant babe fetish thing. My heart literally melts when boys call girls babe like omfg. Anyways if you are reding this, thank you! I doubt anyone will ever read this but whatever. Have a great day and I love you x

-Kayla :)