Sweet Bad Boys || Harry Styles AND Luke Hemmings

Chapter 21: Lucas!

Yeah so hey guys I'm alive and hopefully i'll be updating more often and yeah sorry for the half a year wait I wouldn't be suprised if everyone deleted this from their libraries. More updates, better updates, and longer updates will be soon.

*Hazel's POV*

I felt a bright light behind my eyelids. I slowly opened one eye to see what it was. 

I immediatley regretted this. 

I saw Luke's chest underneath my head and his laptop on my waist. I was overcome with all the memories from the last week, but that's the thing about reality, even if you go to sleep it's still waiting for you the next morning. I remembered Luke yelling at me for playing with his feelings, and the sting of finding out Harry was dating some 'Caroline', but I remember Luke forgiving me and I guess that's all that matters. 

I put my hands down on his chest and gently pressed, letting my hair fall to one side, lightly pooling on Luke. His eyes gently fluttered open.

"Grace?" His lips formed to word extra long, making me smile.

"You haven't called me that in a long time." He reached up and tucked my hair behind my ear.

"I like Grace." He was looking into my eyes. 

"And I like you." The words came out of my mouth before I could think them through. Luke suddenly sad up bringing his gaze away from me, pulling his fingers through his hair. 

"Hazel, I can't do this, not while you do this to Harry too. I care to much about you."

I leaned back and crossed my legs, thinking of what to say next. I ran my finger in my hair like Luke, but I didn't need to reply because Luke did for me.

"I think you need to go to school anyway Grace." I frowned. I didn't expect University to be so much, well, University. 

"Okay Lucas, can you bring me?" His head shot up with a crooked smile.

"Lucas, really? Are you going that route?"

"I like Lucas, like you like Grace." I smiled grabbing his hand to play with my fingers. He flinched at first but wrapped his hand into mine. 

"But... Lucas isn't even my name." He slowly stated, distracted by our hands.

I let go of our hands and suddenly stood up. "And neither is Grace."

I reached down and grabbed my shoes before returning to the end of the bed to put them on and lace them up.

Luke shook his head and smiled, pointing at me. "Yeah, but Grace is part of your name so it counts."

"Whatever you say Lucas." I smiled, grabbing his hand to pull him off the bed. "But we need to go now, so I'm not late." 

"Okay, okay, just let me change and put on shoes, go talk to Michael."

"Maybe I'll just get a ride from Michael." I laughed sticking out my tongue. Luke, pushed me out the door and shut it behind me, shouting "I'll be out in a second!" 

I walked over to the kitchen area, smiling to myself. It's just so great how Luke forgave me and we're getting along. I entered the kitchen to see a drowsy Michael.

"Hi, Michael." I whispered so I didn't piss him off. He didn't really give off the "morning person" vibe. 

"Oh, hey Hazel. Why are you still here?" 

"We accidentally fell asleep during the movie." I looked over at my shoes, Michael was nice but it was still awkward because I didn't know him well.