"Oh my god baby come here! What's wrong?" He asked. I backed up to the wall for space from him.
"I don't know. I just get really worried because I feel like I'm not good enough for you. I always just feel really ugly and gross and there's you all perfect. I can-", I'm interrupted by Luke's kiss.
"Baby, you're perfect to me." He whispered as he wiped away my tears.
I tried to avoid eye contact but he gently lifts up my chin with his thumb.
"Do you hear me?" He asked.
I just nodded in response.
"You're beautiful." He tells me, followed by another kiss. He put his hand on the back of my neck, giving me goosebumps and giving me a deeper, more passionate kiss. His other hand on my waist, his hands covered my whole side, I always feel really tiny around him, really protected and safe.
"Cheer up, (y/n). Now I know you don't fancy Ashton, we'll be okay."
He put his hand on my back and pulled me in close to him. He picked me up and put me down, gently on our bed.
"Luke. I love you so much."
"I love you too."
He hovered over me while giving me hungry kisses. I can't help but join. He interlocked one of our hands together and slowly put it above my head while his over hand traced my jawline, moving my head slightly to the left so he could kiss my neck.
"Oh my God, Luke.."
I could feel him smiling between kisses.
He suddenly sat up and took off his shirt, exposing his toned chest. He sat me up and took off my crop top, leaving me in just my bra and high waisted skirt.
"You're so gorgeous, baby." He said before kissing my chest and stomach, marking his territory. He slid off my skirt and his jeans, leaving us both just in our underwear.
