princess leia | hemmings

32 - grilled cheese sandwhiches

"luke its ready!" i called as i used the spatula to take the grilled cheese out of the pan.

i was at his apartment after he finished work, two days before the concert!!

"coming!" he called back from his bedroom. a few seconds later, he emerged, taking the plate and giving me a kiss. "thank you."

"no problem." i smiled, cooking myself one now.

luke sat at the counter, digging into his sandwich as i continued to cook. "soo," i started. "i dont know if ashton told you but he got him & i tickets to see harry styles on sunday."

"he did?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. "for what?"

"well when i came to work with you that one time i told ashton how ive never been to a concert. then when he couldnt make it he said he felt bad so he got us tickets." i shrugged, flipping the sandwich in the pan.

"oh," luke answered, looking at me weird.

"what? why are you looking at me like that?" i sighed, maybe michael was right.

"nothing. its nothing." he shook his head and continued to eat. once i was finished cooking my food i walked over to him, putting my arms around his neck.

"tell me."

"i just dont like how he never told me any of this. like he doesnt want me to know hes sneaking around with you." luke's voice was low and he avoided eye contact.

"we arent sneaking around babe." i put his chin up and pecked his lips. they were salty and tasted like the toasted bread he had just eaten.

"you might not, but he is."

i sighed, looking at him before pulling away to eat my own sandwich. the rest of dinner was pretty quiet till calum came home. luke talked with him about work while i just listened.

when i finished eating, i threw away my paper plate before wandering to his bedroom where i plopped on his bed, going on my phone. minuets passed and luke walked in, sitting down next to my legs.

"are you mad?" he asked quietly.

"you're the one that seemed to be mad," i scoffed looking at him. luke bit on his lip gently, looking away from my eyes and down at his lap.

"alright, im sorry. i trust you and i trust ashton." he said with a gentle sigh, placing his hand on my leg.

i looked at him for a second to make sure he was being honest before sitting up and throwing my arms around him. "thank you. ill even get you a concert tee." i giggled, kissing his cheek.

"you better."