Does he really care?

We meet

-Fast forward to the next morning-

I woke up early the next day. I go use the bathroom and look in the mirror, I see the red hickeys on my neck and mentally facepalm.

'Well that looks like I'm responsible,' I sarcastically think to myself.

After I'm finished in the bathroom I go back into bed and turn on the TV. Of course, I go right to the cartoon channels because I'm a 5-year-old at heart, I turn on Looney Tunes and watch that all morning. I'm wearing a pair of black spandex and a razor-back tank top but I'm freezing in the hotel room, I'm too lazy to get up and change so I deal with it. I pull the blankets all the way up to my chin and I continue watching TV.

About 30 minutes pass and I hear Luke. "You look very comfortable." He says laughing at me half asleep.

"I got cold and I was too lazy to get up and change," I responded mesmerized by the TV.

"Why don't you come lay with me." He says making room for me.

"But that's so far." I groan

"I'm closer to the TV though, you'd be able to see better." He says

I think about it for a minute, and I decide to move.

"You better be warm cuz I'm freezing," I tell him getting up.

"I'll keep you warm." He says winking at me

"Ew don't wink like that," I tell him laughing

I crawl into his bed and he pulls the blanket over us and scoots closer to me. We both focus on the TV, once Looney toons were over the crappy cartoons started to come on so I decided to change the channel.

"Ugh, the remote is so far," I whine while getting up and grabbing it from my bed.

I get back into the bed with Luke, but I sit on the bed instead of laying down and start to go through the channels trying to find a show. My leg started to fall asleep so I stood up and moved in front of the TV.

I was searching for a show for about 5 minutes now and Luke moved to the foot of the bed and sat behind me. His arms wrapped around my waist and he pulled me so I was sitting on his lap, he put his head on my shoulder and traced the hickeys he left the night before with his fingers. I found Scooby Doo and I put the remote down.

"You finally found a show," He laughed.

"Yes, that was way harder than it needed to be," I said irritated.

"Oh yes I love Scooby Doo," He said.

"So do I," I said agreeing with him.

I stand up to get some water and Luke moves to the front of the bed so he's sitting with his back against the headboard. He motions for me to come to sit with him, I sit in between his legs and his arms wrap around my waist again. It was about 9:30 in the morning and we were going to another game later in the day.

All my attention was focused on the TV show until I felt Luke laughing underneath me.

"What's so funny?" I ask.

"You are focused on this show," It's hilarious.

I cross my arms and pout but my attention is still on the TV. Luke brings my head back so I'm looking at him upside-down, he kisses me on the lips and then on the forehead.

"I love you, Dakota," He laughs.

I return my head back to the TV. "Yea I love you too." 

Hours pass and we continue watching TV until it was time to get ready. Like usual I get in the shower first, it takes me 15 minutes to shower and brush my hair and teeth. I open up the bathroom and Luke walks in, he looks at me up and down and I realize I'm only wearing a bra and underwear. Not really caring at this point I continue brushing my hair.