The Janoskians Preferences

Singing in the dark ~ Luke Brooks

You had been tossing and turning all night. As much as you wanted to go to sleep, you couldn’t. Like at all. 

You rolled over to look at the time on the clock, frustrated and annoyed. The time read 3:30 AM. 

You huffed and lay flat on your back, staring up at the ceiling and twiddling your thumbs. Luke had been sleeping soundlessly all night, snoring softly and too caught up in his dream world to even feel the bed move whenever you tried to get in a more comfortable position. 

You stared at Luke with jealous eyes. Lucky bastard. Why did he get to sleep and not you?

With a sigh, you gently climbed out of bed and padded soundlessly downstairs to the kitchen to make yourself some tea. Maybe that would help you sleep. 

When you took a careful sip of your piping hot tea, you felt two strong arms wrap around you from behind and a warm, bare torso pressed against your back, causing you to jump slightly.

"It’s just me." Luke mumbled sleepily, his nose pressing down on your shoulder. 

You instantly relaxed in his arms and let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.

"What are you doing up?" you whispered.

Luke snorted and softly kissed your shoulder.

"I could ask you the same thing."

You sighed and took another sip of your tea. This time, it wasn’t so hot.

"I can’t sleep. It’s driving me nuts." you mumbled in irritation as you leaned back in his chest, Luke’s strong arms still supporting you.

Luke lifted his head and softly kissed your cheek, still sleepy but awake.

"Come back to bed." he murmured in your ear, "I have an idea."

You nodded and followed him upstairs. Luke was practically dragging you by the hand back to your room when he collapsed on the bed face down.

You rolled your eyes and giggled at him.

"Is this your idea?"

Luke instantly sat up and got under the sheets, opening the blankets as an invitation for you to join. 

He opened his arms wide for you. 

"Come cuddle with me." he mumbled, his puppy dog face evident even in the dark.

You smiled widely at him as you set your mug down on the nightstand and snuggling up next to him. Luke pulled you in by your waist and wrapped one arm around it while the other hand rubbed the small of your back lovingly. Your pointer finger was lightly tracing his Simba tattoo, making him hold you tighter.