The rest of the night consisted of Luke and I sleeping on the bathroom floor, me waking up every hour to puke. I wish that Luke would have just gone to bed, I didn't need him to stay with me, it was embarrassing enough that I almost got raped in front of him, and now he was holding my hair as I threw up.
"Go to bed," I say, closing my eyes and leaning against the bathtub. It was around five, and we had a flight to catch at seven. Their managers were more than I
mad at them for the way they kept extending their tour, we were supposed to have a week or so in the Bahamas and I was very excited for that, but now instead of seven days, we had five, four technically. We left the fifth day.
"No, you're sick. I want to stay with you." He says, using a cloth to wipe sweat from my forehead.
"It's my fault really though," I roll my eyes, "I shouldn't have drank that much when I was already not feeling good."
"I already knew you were stupid, Lilah." Luke chuckles and pulls me into his lap, I pout.
"But doesn't mean that I'm not going to take care of you when you're sick, I'm not heartless." He says and I nod, but roll out of his arms.
"What?" He asks, looking kind of hurt.
"I'm just really cold," I say laying on the soft carpet, and Luke puts the back of his hand on my cheek.
"You're actually boiling, Jesus Lilah." Luke says and reaches over, turning the tub on.
"What are you doing?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.
"Running you a cold bath, you have a fever." He says and takes me in his arms, standing us.
"Luke," I groan, "I don't want to take a cold bath, I'm freezing as it is."
"Yessssss," he says, putting his hands on my shoulders and pulling back to look at me, ducking down so we were eye level.
"But it'll bring your fever down, it'll be really cold but it'll be worth it in the end," he says, smiling his goofy smile at me he knew I couldn't resist. I sigh and Luke smiles, motioning for me to lift my arms. I give him a look.
"I'm not getting naked in front of you," I tell him and he laughs, pulling my top over my head anyways.
"Keep your bra and stuff on, I promise I won't look." He says, and I cover my chest, still not trusting him. He was a guy after all.
"Fine," I say, giving him permission to take off my shorts. Which he does with a smug grin on his face.
"Hey buddy," I warn him, as his thumbs brush a little to close to my panties.
"Nothing I haven't touched before," he points out smugly, and I blush but close my eyes as he picks me up and puts me in the cold water.
"Holy shi- Jesus Luke! You can't expect me to sit in here!" I shout and go to leap from the, what seemed like below freezing, water. But he grabbed me and tries to keep me in.
"Lilah, don't be difficult. It'll help bring your fever down," Luke says and chuckles as he catches me when I try to jump from the tub.
As we fought, water was getting everywhere and turned into more of a water fight opposed to Luke trying to get me in the tub. We were both laughing as I tried to throw Luke into the tub and he tried to push me back down. We were splashing each other with water and it ended up getting all over the floor, Luke then slips and comes tumbling into the ice cold water on top of me, nearly drowning me in the process.
"Luke!" I scold him, sputtering up water, but I was laughing.
"You pushed me!" He accuses, we were both shivering.
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