don't give yourself credit for killing me as i was already dead
the aroma of cheap hotel coffee swirled into my nose first thing in the morning. usually i don't like being up before 9, but today was an exception. i was spending the day with calum, and took off from work.
the creme coloured walls of his hotel room looked nice paired with the dark red bet set. calum and i shared a bed last night, but we had already fücked, it was over with. we were drunk off our minds.
"calllllllllllllllyum," i whined as i threw my arms in the air, dressed (barely dressed) in only a bra and underwear. he was butt-ass naked, and also cooking something on the stove, it smelt like pancakes.
"shut the fuck up."
"alrighty."
i stalked up to him, and rested my chin on his bare shoulder. "you're asian," i whispered.
"literally fuck off." i burst out into fits of high-pitched giggles, that if played on a video-recorder, could make your ears blled. but he was only teasing, this is what our relationship was about.
if someone walked in on us, they would be very confused. because i was half-naked, he was naked, my arms were wrapped around his waist, he was cooking and whispering in my ear. and we weren't in a relationship. before last night, things between us were strictly platonic.
and so when luke hemmings walked in, he was very confused.
as soon as the 6 foot four lad walked in, his 17inch blonde quiff nearly touching the spackled ceiling, i froze. those percing blue eyes met my stare for a mere second, before he slightly shook his head and direction his attention to the painting on the opposite wall.
calum didn't seem to notice our discomfort though, because within seconds he sprinted up to the other bot chanting "lukey!" and ran into his arms (well, chest. luke didn;t have open arms, i don't even think he was paying attention to ching chong anyway). it was so cute to watch calum's face light up when his best friend walked in the room, and a nice view of his bare arse was a great bonus.
"calum," luke cleared his throat, "that's aria?"
i looked down at my shoes and bit the inside of my cheek. i had missed luke so much, and it took all of my willpower to not join to two for an awesome cake sandwich. "hi luke." i finally broke the silence, and softened calum's harsh glare towards me.
"it's you?" he sounded so shocked
"how would you feel if i answered yes to that?" i chuckled nervously and met his gaze. jesus luke's eyes were pretty. he has gotten so hot, they all had.
aleisha. luke is dating aleisha. i had to remind myself i couldn't smash any of these guys, i fucking hate the whole guy-c0de shit, i didn't even sign up for those stupid rules anyway. they shouldn't even apply to me! i don't even have a dick.
i just want to have sex with 4/4. i thought. jesus i would have so much respect, and maybe i would be a total slut, but 5sos is hot and riding them-
"aria!" luke collided in with my body, knocking me straight on my arse.
luke's huge body sprawled out ontop of me was hard, impossible to move under.
"LUCIFER."
"mhm"
"GET OFF OF ME." from my view, i could see calum standing over in the corner doing his whole "punk-rock silent laughter" kind of thing.
"but ariaaaaaa," luke whined, "i missed yoooooooouuuuuuuu."
"fine. lay on me"
"okay." he whispered.
