Remember// C.H

38) All I Want

~Brooklyn

"Everything is going to be alright" I would tell Luke as he cried in my arms.

"He hates me" He would repeat over and over again.

"He doesn't hate you" I reassured him

"I'm sorry" Luke said again

"Don't be sorry Luke" I ran my fingers through his hair. "Don't be sorry"

"I should be" He looked up at me, wiping his eyes. "Why shouldn't I be? I deserve everything that Calum has said to me"

"You shouldn't be okay!" I yelled. "You did nothing wrong. Luke quit blaming yourself, please. "

"Why?" He asked.

"You don't deserve to be hurt okay. Not at all." I said. "Like I said before, you can't help falling in love with someone"

"I just never expected it be you" He placed a stray hair behind my ear.

I looked down at my hands not knowing what to say.

"I just want you to myself." He sighed "I really do"

"Luke" I said in a low whisper.

He slowly presses his lips against mine, as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"I love you so much" he whispers against my lips.

Kissing him again, he pulls me on top of his lap, and snakes his arms around my waist.

He places soft kisses down my neck, and on my collarbone.

"I just needed to do that" He breathed.

"I don't know how I feel" I say, as Luke's fingers trail up both of my sides.

"What do you mean?" He questions.

"I don't know if I feel bad, or good about this"

"This?"

"Us" I said.

He kisses my forehead.

"Whatever you feel, I'll support you through it"

I smiled as he cuddled me in to him.

"I just feel like you understand me better" I said to Luke.

"You just listen" I kiss his jaw. "You know how to make me feel better"

"Cal doesn't?" He asks.

"He-He does" I stutter. "But you do it in a more caring way"

"I'm glad I can help" he smiles.

Luke shifts his hands, to cuddle into me more tightly.

"He hasn't been like himself in forever" he says.

"I know he's trying when you're around. I know it. But he misses her, and it's going to take him a long time to get over her"

"He told me he loved me" I felt a lump in my throat. "But... But I know he doesn't"

"Brooke, don't be sad"

"Please don't call me Brooke" I Said and he laughed.

"It's cute" He smiled.

"Whatever" I rolled my eyes, and smiled.

"I'm being serious" He paused. "It fits you, because your name is Brooklyn."

"Yeah" I laughed. "No shit Sherlock"

"Brooke, stop being fucking smart" He joked

"I told you to quit calling me that" I lightly punched his shoulder

"Well, I'm going to call you that, whether you like it or not" He smiled down at me, placing another kiss on my lips.

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