Cherry / l.h ✔️

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~Violet's POV~

Luke's mouth popped open, looking surprised and even a bit upset. I couldn't help it. When I saw the look on his face, I burst into giggles as he sat on me, grinning up at him.

"Did you really have to do that?" He asked, unamused. I laughed, nodding my head instantly. "You should've seen your face." I teased, and he rolled his eyes. "You're so stupid." He groaned, shaking his head as he got off of the bed. I quickly pulled the blanket over me, reaching off the bed and grabbing my underwear before pulling them on beneath the blanket.

"You know I was just kidding." I said, and he turned around as he stood in front of his dresser with one of his shirts in his hand. "Of course I say yes." I said, giving him a smile. He walked over to me, dropping his shirt into my lap and leaning down to be eye to eye with me, his hands resting on the bed around my thighs.

I looked up at him, gripping the shirt in my hands and quickly pulling it over my head, covering myself up. I pulled my hair out of the shirt, allowing it to topple down my back. Luke reached up, tucking my hair behind my ear as he leaned down, giving me a quick kiss before pulling away, his face hovering in front of mine.

"Mine." He said softly, almost to himself. His hand gripped at my jaw, softly brushing his thumb over my bottom lip. I looped my arms around his neck, playing with his curls as his hand shifted to rest back beside my leg on the mattress. "You're so pretty." He sighed, his eyes scanning my face. I grinned at him, "You too." I said, laughing at the unamused look that took over his face at my words.

"What?" I shrugged, "You are!" I exclaimed, watching him head over towards the bathroom. "Where are you going?" I asked, and he glanced at me over his shoulder. "Shower." He said, entering the bathroom and closing the door, the lock turning a second later.

It was maybe forty minutes later before Luke came out of the bathroom, dressed in nothing but a pair of sweatpants. I looked away from my phone, clicking it off as I looked up at Luke, who was standing in front of his dresser, closing the drawers he'd left open. I scooted up his mattress more, leaning my back against his headboard.

Luke came over to the bed, climbing in beside me and laying on his back with a deep sigh. His arm reached over, pulling me up against him swiftly, my head on his chest and my left leg swung over him. I looked up at him as he laid there, his hand resting on my lower back. I could hear his heartbeat as I laid my head on his chest, his fingers lightly rubbing over my back.

I felt his hand sneak down, quickly grabbing a handful of as much of my butt as he could. I quickly reached back, moving his hand back where he had it before.

Luke chuckled quietly, and I looked up at him a he stared at me with amusement. "What?" I asked, frowning. He shook his head, "You don't want me touching your butt, yet I just had my head between your thighs." He said, pointing out the irony of the situation. I bit my lip lightly, reaching up and tracing a finger along his jaw. "Yes." I said simply.

He snorted, pulling me on top of him. My knees pressed on either side of his body, lightly putting my hands on his chest as I sat on his lower torso. I looked down at him, his hands gripping onto my wrists. I leaned over onto him, my hands moving off of his chest and beside his head instead. I laid my head on his chest, hearing his erratic heartbeat in his chest.

We laid in silence for a while, long enough that I'd began to fall asleep on him. Suddenly, though, Luke's voice rang out from above me. "You falling asleep on me?" He asked, sounding a bit tired as well. I looked up at him with a drowsy smile, nodding. I felt his hand softly massaging my back, only relaxing me more. "Do you want me to move?" I yawned, going to sit up.