Chapter Twenty Seven

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I woke up, feeling Luke's saliva all over my shoulder.

"Ewww!" I squealed as I pushed his head off of me.

He jumped with fright of my shrieks. I laughed hysterically at him.

"Sowwy." I whispered once I had calmed down as I wrapped my arms round his neck holding him.

He laughed in delight, telling me it was fine. He tickled my waist and I fell onto him in giggles.

"Stoppp!" I shouted. Luke was always tickling me which was cute.

"Only if I get a kiss!" he shouted back, sticking his tounge out as I wriggled about on top of him. I rolled my eyes sarcastically and kissed him gently. He had stopped tickling me and held my neck, softly stroking my back. Michael suddenly walked in.

"Woahhh! Am I interruppting something here?" he yelled winking and Ashton and Calum started wolf whistling behind him. I leaped off Luke cringing as we both giggled.

"What do you want?" Luke asked him, flashing bright red.

Michael laughed at him. "We have to leave in half an hour!"

"Ohh! Okay! Thanks man" he replied still red as a cherry.

Once the boys had left I hugged Luke tightly. "You look cute when your embarassed." I told him, sticking my tounge out.

"Shut it you!" he replied, cringing even more.

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