Perfect// luke hemmings

-Chapter Eighty nine-

-Chapter Eighty nine-

CAITLIN POV

The kids were asleep Dylan in the stroller and Chloe. I kissed Mikey on the cheek, hugged Calum and apologized for the incident, Ashton kissed my forehead and wish me good luck.

We were currently in bed. I was shifting in Luke's open arms, "Santa is coming tonight," I whisper brushing my thumb over his cheek as Luke hummed agreeing with me. Love, it's such a funny thing really. I spent my life waiting for a man to love me and he's right in front of me, he's everything and yeah he can't be everything, but to me, he means the world so do my kids.

If that was all taken away I'd probably die, without them, it's like a black hole. Love is like the wind you can't see it but you feel it. I peck at his lips, he rolls on top of me, he was faking.

"I thought you were a singer, not an actor." I chuckle and he shrugs his shoulders "I have many talents" he brags and I roll my eyes, tugging the hem of his shirt. He took it off laying it down on the bed while helping me out of the dress.

"I love you" he whispered and I grabbed his neck pulling him down so his lips would meet mine. I tilted my head left to gain more access, his tongue slipped into my parted lips, he hummed me breathing heavily throughout my nose.

"I love you too" I mumble against his lips, he reached for my backside, trying to unclasp my bra "baby,"

"Luke, don't. The kids." I reside him and he nods quickly rolling off, he yanks downs his pants leaving himself in his boxers, I pull over his shirt. What has got into him?

If the babies weren't in here, then I'd probably agree but while we were kissing it felt as if the world disappeared and it was only me and him. I push my backside into him.

He kisses my neck covering his face In the crock of my neck "I'm sorry," it sounded muffled but I knew he meant it.

NICKY POV

Caroline went away with Niall, back to Ireland he was homesick. I, on the other hand, is still in the dorm room, I'm going back tomorrow. I guess I have the college to myself, yayyy.

I hear a knock, ugh people. I get up, I was dressed in my superman PJ pants and a white shirt that said 'I <3 NY' with my hair in a bun. When I yanked it open I saw Neymar.

I smiled, "hey" he took his hand behind his back, it was a movie "she's the man!" I gasp! It was like the best movie of all time, I love this movie.

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"Does he have your number 1-800-biotch" I giggle, that as like the best part. I was on my bed while Neymar was spread out on Caroline's bed. I need space from him but it doesn't technically mean we can't be in the same room, does it? Oh shit, it does, doesn't it?

I looked over at him "you're falling asleep" I point out, his eyelids were close "that's nonsense I'm simply just, just resting them" he tiredly smiles I shut off knowing I'm not going to watch it anymore, I was actually a little tired myself.

"Nicole?" He asks and I look at him

"Mhm" I can't seem to look away he looks so memorizing, does I love him? I know I said it but did I mean it?

"I love you" he breathed, shit now he's going to wait for a response. I try to pull it off as I didn't hear him but it failed

"You don't have to say it back, I'll just keep saying it until you fall again" I know he was smirking witch made me smiles "whatever you say jr."