"Luke," I moan loudly, tangling my hands deep into his hair. I felt his hands slide up my shirt before it was off, over my head and discarded onto my bedroom floor. His face moved to leave sloppy kisses down my neck and down to my stomach, before he uses his teeth to slowly slide down my sweatpants.
"Lilah, you're so fucking sexy." He growls, his lips attached to my skin above my panties. I bite my lip and grip fistfuls of his hair pulling him back up to kiss my lips. His cool metal lip run sliding over my flesh.
"Seriously," he said, pulling back from me.
"What?" I ask, breathless and confused.
"Delilah, let's go." I sit up, and he starts shaking me.
"Since when do you call me Delilah?" I ask, but I'm being viscously shaken and my eyes snap open to see my grandmother standing over me.
"It's almost two in the afternoon, it's time to get up." She say and rips open my blinds, and I groan and fall back onto my pillows. My grandma exits my room, leaving me to get up and get changed with a sigh. I threw on some sweats and a baggy t shirt and grabbed my phone.
'Ugh' I texted my new friend, Niall.
I didn't realized he programmed his number in my phone until he called me the day after Michael left for tour again, scolding me for not going with them.
'Sexy?' I get a text back and I smile.
'Yeah, at least it's better than the nightmares,' -Delilah
I had been having dreams about Luke ever since they all left for tour again, they either consisted of nightmares where he was trying to kill me or the other dreams...
'Well.. This must be fate, that was like the third sexy dream in a row.(;' -Niall
'Shut up.' -Delilah
'Hey, I'm just saying. Call me?' -Niall
I smile and quickly punch his numbers into my phone and closed my blinds before falling back on my bed and closing my eyes.
"Dear, Delilah. Sounds like you've had quite the night," Niall jokes after picking up and I scoff.
"Let's not talk about that," I say and Niall chuckles.
"Okay, then let's talk about how there's only what? Three months left for the tour? You're going to regret not finishing it. You've already wasted so much time ignoring your feelings towards Luke." I groan, Niall has it embedded in his head that I was in love with Luke and he was in love with me, and that I needed to go after him and confess my undying love.
"For the last time, I actually don't feel anything for Luke. Plus, I won't be able to look at Ashton after what I did to him." I say and purse my lips, a pang of guilt hitting me as I remember the night Ashton walked in on Luke and I together.
"For the last time, I've talked to Ashton about that, he told me he doesn't care. He just wishes it wouldn't have happened the way it did. He misses you too," he explains and I roll my eyes.
"Nial-" I go to stop his rant when he cuts me off.
"Don't Niall me, they all miss you on the tour. Imagine how Michael feels right now, he didn't want to go on the tour any more than you did after your parents died. Now he's alone without any family out there, imagine how sad he feels running off stage to no one. He was so happy to have you there with him, now he doesn't and even though he was upset with you, he's not anymore, no one is, they all miss you. I know that you don't want to go back, but think about your brother, Delilah. He has no one there for him, why don't you just go out for at least two weeks, just to be there for him. I'm sure he'd appreciate it."
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Fanfiction"I love you!" He calls and I stop, turning back to look at him. Calum and Ashton were pulling him back to calm him down. "Delilah!" He sobs loudly and then screams and collapse on the ground, bringing his knees to his chest and tugged roughly on hi...
