Anonymous| lrh

16| "make me"

"This one?"

"Mhhh, no I haven't seen you wear that since we were fifteen."

Luke was sat up on my bed helping me sort through my closet, a job that I should've completed a long time ago.

So far the pile that is building up on my floor is just one big floral mess. I had skirts, shirts, dresses, even my bras were floral print. Crazy how now I wear the most neutral clothes ever.

"I think this is yours actually," I held out a Cobain shirt that was so obviously Luke's due to the very fond memory it carries of how Luke lost his virginity...

"Okay, here's what happened," Luke sat me down on his bed. "See this shirt? This shirt is the reason, the only reason I lost my virginity."

I just nodded, this wasn't a conversation I necessarily wanted to have with Luke, it kinda felt like having the sex talk with your mom; uncomfortable.

"So, we were at Michael's party he had when his parents went out of town. You know, the one where people were jumping off the roof and Michael got so drunk that he kept telling people that he was a superhero," The blond rambled. Memories of Michael's party the night before came back to me slowly but surely. Word got around that his parents would be out of town and it was wild. People were jumping off the roof, climbing through windows despite the perfectly working door, and jumping in the pool! Fully clothed! I'm pretty sure that's also when Mikey lost his virginity to the girl with big black glasses, I just can't remember her name.

"Yes Luke I know which party it was last night," I replied. An idiot, a literal idiot.

The blond thought for a second before continuing, "oh! Right! Anyways so me and Ally Austin were standing in the backyard and she told me she liked my Cobain shirt then all of the sudden, we were walking back to her place!"

I laughed at the conversation Luke and I had only two years ago, "here."

Luke swiftly caught the shirt with one hand, examining it, probably relaying the iconic night of Michael's party over in his head, "keep it."

"Luke, I have so many of your clothes already," I shook my head.

He shrugged, setting it beside him on my bed, "well there's another one to your collection."

I couldn't help but blush, Luke makes my face go red at the tinniest things I swear.

"You're blushing," he said. Maybe he can read my mind.

"Stop," I giggled. Giggled. I never giggle.

I all of the sudden felt Luke's hands on my waist and I was faced with the blue eyes that I've been smitten for since we were playing on the monkey bars.

He lowered his mouth to my ear and whispered the most sexual words I've ever heard, "make me."

Now I've seen this in movies countless times. The girl is all giggly and tells the guy to shut up then he whispers that exact line in her ear and then she jumps on him and they start having a very heated make out session. I don't think I have the coordination to hoist myself up onto Luke by myself so that part of the movie has to be written out, but I think I can manage everything else.

I stand up on my tiptoes to reach Luke's lips and he responds automatically, grabbing the back of my thighs signaling for me to jump up. Guess we don't need to write that part out of the movie after all.

Times like this I am incredibly thankful that my mother works, usually having the house to myself is lonely but not today. Definitely, not today.

Basically Luke and I continued our cliche movie-make-out-scene until my phone rang, "god damnit."

"Who is it," he groaned as I sat up. Luke's hand moved slightly from my waist and I looked down at the position we were currently in; I was straddling my best friend while our other one was on the phone, what a concept.

"Cal," I mumbled. "Hello?"

"Heyyyy," Calum sang from the other line.

"What's up Cal?" I laughed

"What was the personal finance homework?"

"I'm not in personal finance."

"Shit! Do you know who is?

"Michael might, but knowing him he doesn't have the homework."

"True, whatever I'll try him."

"Alright, bye Calum."

"Bye Charlie!"

I tossed my phone onto my pillow next to Luke's head, man that phone call was such a mood killer.

"Do you want to go on date?" Luke asked suddenly.

I looked down at him and couldn't help but smile, "yes."

"Where would you want to go?" He asked as he traced circles on my exposed thigh. I have shorts on I'm not pants-less get your head out of the gutter

"Mhhh," I hummed trying to think of a Luke worthy first date destination. "Oooo! What about the drive-in? Then we could be like Danny and Sandy from Grease!"

"I've never seen that, but the drive-in sounds fun," he smiled.

"You've never seen Grease?" I asked in all complete seriousness. Grease was my all time favorite movie, I don't even think I can count on two hands how many times I've seen it.

"Can't say I have," Luke responded. "But I'm open to seeing it!"

I immediately climbed off of Luke and held out my hand for him to take, "come on."

I nearly dragged him down the stairs I was going so fast, Grease was no joke to me.

"Sit," I ordered as we got to the living room. "Give me a second I need to put in the DVD."

"You still have a DVD player?" He laughed as he flopped down onto my couch.

"Yes," I replied grabbing the remote to go sit down.

I was caught off guard by Luke grabbing my waist and pulling me down on top of him. I'm assuming this is something that I'll have to get used to.

"Wait! I need to turn off the light!" I cried standing up from Luke's comfortable grip. "And a blanket! God I am so unprepared for this movie night."

The blond laughed from the couch as I stuck my body in the cluttered closet to find a blanket.

I resumed my position in Luke's lap without him sitting me there himself. I was in my element; it was cold outside, my favorite movie was on the T.V and I was cuddled up next to Luke. I knew my mom would be home soon but I knew she wouldn't care I had Luke over, hell she probably wouldn't even question if we were together despite the way were laid out on the couch.

About halfway into the movie I glanced up at Luke to see if he was still interested but instead he was looking down at me, "what?"

"Nothing," he smiled. "That song just reminded me of you."

I just smiled and rested my head on his chest, I really should be doing my homework right now but fuck it.

Author's notee
if you got the "superhero" references in the chapter then i fucking love you wow. also IM SEEING 5SOS IN 3 DAYS I AM NOT READY WOW. Anyways i wrote this chapter in my dark room with my candle lit and i was loving every second of it so i decided to make this chapter cute and fluffy but some d r a m a will occur soon so don't trip sis. also i started a new fanfic called "F the Lacrosse Team" hahah. the idea just popped into my head the other day and i have the first chapter published already so if your interested please read!! i love you all and hope you have a great day.

xx- syd