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Luke and I are laying in his bed. His arms are wrapped around my waist and our legs are tangled together. I silently draw and write stuff with my finger on his chest.

"What do you keep writing on me" he mumbles

I shrug, "random stuff"

"Like?"

"Like my name or your name or food or I just draw shapes or pictures" I say sighing kind of tired.

"Sounds fun, I want to tired." He laughs slightly sitting up.

We both face each other. "Lay on your back I'm gonna write things and you have to guess what I'm writing."

I say okay and lay on my back.he lifted up his shirt I'm wearing.

He writes a the first word "uhhh Luke ?"

He laughs no so I told him to do it again. "Your!?" I say a little to excited confident

"Yup" and then draws another word, "navy?" I laugh

"No" he does I again, "Mello?"

"First letters right but no" he traces the letters again tickling me slightly, "Mine?"

"Yup"

I slightly smile.

"Okay my turnnnn" I slightly sing

He laughs and lays we're I was. I sit on his butt covered by his thin plaid boxers with my legs on each side of him. "Oh okay"

I laugh at his remark and think of what to write. I slowly draw the letters

"Four?"

"Nope"

"Your?"

"Yurp."  "Yurp?" "Yup" I giggle

Then I start to write more, "sorry?"

"False"

"Sexy?" I heard the smirk grow on his face.

"Mmmm maybe" I laugh.

"Can you keep drawing on my back it feels good." I giggle and nod even no he couldn't see me.

My fingers lightly run up and down his pale back with dark freckles placed randomly.

His arms are placed under his head and his hair is a complete mess, but it's hot.

I lay on top of his back sliding my arms under his, I kiss his shoulder. "Baby"

"Mmm?"

"Your cute when your tired" he chuckles

"I'm not tired...or cute when I'm tired" I laugh

"Uh yes you are." He turns his body keeping me on top of him.

His arms loop around me, "what time are you supposed to be home?"

"Why you wanna get rid of me?" I slightly giggle

"Far from that I just want you to be able to come back." He smiles at me

"Well it doesn't really matter my mom doesn't care she'll just call and ask where I am trying to ack like a mother." I take a sigh.

"Well then you can stay till whenever you want." He says rubbing my back

Luke is a really nice guy and it confused me, like I like him even no I shouldn't and he's only like a year or two older but I feel like this is just really really....not right?

My eyes get heavier and heavier by the minute till I couldn't keep them open.

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