It was getting later in the night, Michael and Calum both went back to their bedroom to give Luke and Cristina a bit of alone time. Not like it would matter, they were going to be interrupted eventually.
Cristina and Luke both laid in the bed, under the covers but still keeping a foot of space between them. They laid on their sides, just staring at each other and really taking in the fact that they were together. Cristina smiled, reaching her hand out to softly caress Luke's face. Luke placed his hand over hers, giving it a light squeeze before intertwining their fingers.
"I can't believe this is real."
Luke nodded in agreement, "I know. It all feels like a dream."
Cristina felt worried that she was actually dreaming everything again. Scared that she would have to live through the awkward stages of this fanfiction again, she sat up quickly and pulled Luke with her. "Punch me in the face."
Luke just glanced around the room, trying to find a hidden camera or something. "No, are you crazy?"
"I can't be dreaming again."
Luke sighed, wrapping his arm around her waist and pulled her back down onto the bed with him. This time, there was no space separating them. Luke decided just to go for it, using his hand to gently make her face him. He closed the small gap between their faces, softly placing his lips against hers. His hand moved back to her side, slipping under her shirt and lightly squeezing her side.
Cristina was really feeling the mood of finally being alone with THE Luke Hemmings. She really wanted it, ya know? So, now it was her turn to go for it.
They banged.
Lol, just kidding. There is no way I'm letting my little innocent Cristina sleep with the man of my dreams until I'm ready. Ashton wasn't feeling it either.
He quickly came into the room, shutting the door behind him and scaring the living daylights out of Luke and Cristina. They adjusted their positions, looking to Ashton with confused and annoyed expressions.
"What the hell, man?" Luke wasn't having this bullshit and wanted an explanation. Ashton moved towards them, taking a seat on the end of the bed.
Ashton looked around, "Sorry, I thought Michael would've been in here since you and Calum were bunking together."
Cristina smoothed out the comforter on top of her, "Nope, he's bunking with Calum because you ditched him for my grandma."
Ashton shook his head quickly, "I would never do something like that to you, especially with your grandmother. She got weird and I told her I had to go to the bathroom, then ran up here when I didn't see Michael in the room."
Luke squinted, "What about the moaning Michael heard?"
Ashton shivered, "Your grandmother is weird, Cristina."
Cristina nodded, understanding him completely.
Luke just stayed quiet for a moment, but then found the balls to speak up. "So, are you just going to be a cockblock all night?"
Cristina slapped Luke's chest, earning a quiet 'ouch' from him. "Do you want to sleep in here with us, Ash?"
Ashton gave them both a pleading look, "Can I please? I don't want to be alone next to her room."
Luke rolled his eyes, turning on his side as Ashton got under the covers right in the middle of them. Ashton wrapped an arm around Luke, cuddling his face up to the back of Luke's shoulder. Cristina smiled, mimicking Ashton's position on Ashton himself.
"I swear, tomorrow is Cristina's day with me."
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I HAVE WRITER'S BLOCK SO I'M SORRY IF I'M NEVER UPDATING. I'M TRYING SO HARD PEOPLE.
AND NO ASHTON DID NOT SLEEP WITH HER GRANDMA (EVEN THOUGH I LOWKEY WANTED HIM TO) BUT I DIDN'T BECAUSE IT'S NO RIGHT UFHGFDKJSHB
I JUST WANNA PLAY THE SIMS EVERY MINUTE OF THE DAY UNTIL I BURST.

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Send Nudes // l.r.h
Fanfictionyour boy just wants nudes [highest ranking: fanfiction #195] thank you @CharlesSara for the cover, I adore it so much! ❤