The Trouble With Love (SHOEY Fanfic) DISCONTINUED

Well, Sh*t... (Chapter 24)

I looked at the window.

Off to Luke's, then, shall we? Yes we damn fricken shall.

I grabbed my keys to Satsuki and turned out the light in my room and whispered "Bye, Shane,".

I opened the window and slipped out, shivering as the cool night air hit my face. I could hardly see anything.

I noticed the streetlights and moved towards them slowly. I didn't realize where i was walking and slammed into the wire fence, jabbing right under my ribs.

I tried to muffle my grunt and paused to recollect myself. That really hurt...

I climbed the fence quickly and easily, despite the blackness. Satsuki was parked in the driveway a few yards ahead, right where I left it. I got in and rubbed my stomach, wincing.

Time to go.

I turned the key in the ignition and drove to Luke's as fast as I lawfully could.

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The door opened and a tired looking Luke appeared.

"J-Joey?" He rubbed his face and looked at me. "It's 1am..."

I grabbed his face and kissed him hard. Think Shane, think Shane...

He stepped back, pulling me inside as he kissed back. I continued kissing him as he gripped my shoulders. He pulled away for a moment to drag me into the bathroom.

I miss when it was only Luke living here. Now Ingrid stays here too, so we have to hide.

I put all my emotions for Shane into the kisses. This is kinda my way of venting.

Since I can't kiss Shane, I kiss Luke to suppress my urge to kiss Shane. Logic.

Luke moaned and kissed back, turning me on a little. Yeah, his moans are sexy, but not enough to get me by.

We were both against the wall, running our hands over each other's body as we made out. There was a lot of tongue being used, and I finally felt a little emptier of Shane's touch.

I was panting, and we both were trying to keep up with each other. Somehow we ended up on the floor, Luke straddling my waist.

Our hastened make out session ended abruptly when there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Luke?" A familiar voice said sleepily. "Luke, are you okay? You sound like you're jerking off or something."

It was Ingrid.

We both snapped away, a little spit still attaching our lips. I swatted it off awkwardly and looked at Luke fearfully, begging him not to tell.

"Uhh... I-I'm fine... Go back to bed..." Luke said in a breathless husky voice.

I heard Ingrid snickering from behind the door.

"You probably are jerking off. You're so gross, Luke." We sighed in relief.

"S-so what if I am??" He said mock-insulted. We heard footsteps going down the hallway and I looked at him.

"That was close."

"Uhmm... Speaking of jerking off..." He glanced down. I looked too, knowing what he meant.

But we both had boners.

We quickly got up, and my head was spinning from making out with him and almost getting caught. And the amount of awkwardness in the air must have got something to do with my dizziness.

"Soo..." Luke looked at me questioning. What do we do?! This is the only bathroom we have access to. The other one is Ingrid's and its attached to her room. We can't take that chance of one of us jerking off in there.