I looked at the peephole and saw a guy. "Not again.." I thought. I opened the door, for I saw..
"Luke?!" I said, confused as I just stared at him. He was shivering and was dripping wet. I went to my room and took a towel from the closet. I went back to the front door where Luke was, and wrapped him with the towel. I helped him and directed him to the couch as I closed the door behind us. I left him on the couch for a while, to make him some tea in the kitchen.
"Here." I said as I handed him the cup of tea. "Thanks" He replied, while taking the cup from my me. "So, what happened out there?" I asked, while I sat down on the couch beside him. "Well, obviously, it rained." I agreed, "Then they closed down the roads. I couldn't find a hotel near here, so.. Here I am. At your place." I listened to him, as I tried to hide my laughter. But in some point, I couldn't help but laugh, so I just bursted out.
"What's so funny?" He asked curiously yet, a bit annoyed. "Oh, it's nothing. It's just funny how everyone's all, 'Oh, it's Luke Hemmings. He can live anywhere and he can do anything, because he is so rich and famous'" I said jokingly "And now you're here. Staying in the flat of the girl you've stolen a song from." "Hey. I could've just stayed in a hotel somewhere, but they happened to have closed up the roads and I didn't know where else to go, you rude munchkin." He replied with anger. "Who're you calling rude? Let's recall okay? Who let you in here, wrapped you with a huge arse towel and made you a cup of tea?" He shook his head and rolled his eyes, then said, "Whatever." I laughed, then came the awkwardness. After a while, he slowly turned his head to me, and I saw his bright blue eyes looking at me. It's the first time I've ever seen such gorgeous oceanic blue eyes like his. He opened his mouth to say something, "Thank you." He said with a mild smile.
He put down the empty cup on the living room table then he collapsed on the couch. I stood up, unwrapped the towel from him, and replaced it with a blanket. I placed some pillows under his head and beside him to keep him comfortable. I had to be honest. He did look quite cute while sleeping. I shook my head off for I've noticed that I was starring at him whike he sleep. "Knock it off, Zoe." I thought
I left him there, and just went to my room to end the day.
End of Chapter 15
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