''Stop it.'' Mary laughed out, squirming away from Luke's touch while he tickled her.
''Make me.'' Luke smirked, squeezing Mary's waist tighter with his hands.
The two were currently at Luke's house on his bed just fooling around with the music blasting through the room. Neither of his parents were home so they didn't have a worry in the world.
''Luke.'' Mary shouted trying to push Luke away from her with both of her hands on his chest.
Luke immediately let go of Mary's waist and put his hands over Mary's who were still on his chest.
''I love it when you say my name.'' Luke said faintly biting down on his lower lip.
''And I love saying your name.'' Mary said, also with a low voice, a smile creeping onto her face.
''Amor vincit omnia.'' Luke whispered. He didn't really know latin, but this sentence just stuck to him.
Mary raised her eyebrows, confusion clear on her features.
Luke shrugged as if saying oh, nothing.
''Luke.'' Mary said slowly, waiting for Luke to explain himself.
Luke didn't want for Mary to understand, he didn't understand why but he knew that he just didn't.
Luke enveloped Mary's form and lifted her to his lap kissing her softly on the top of her head.
''You won't tell me?'' Mary murmured against Luke's shoulder.
''Not now.'' Luke said.
Mary felt like his words were some kind of promise, maybe not now promised that they would have a later.
Mary wanted a later, and therefore she didn't interrogate Luke further about his mysterious words. Instead she softly took a hold of his face and kissed him gently on the lips.
''Not now.'' Mary repeated against Luke's lips, the cold metal of his lip-ring a stark contrast to his warm lips.
Luke laid down on his bed with Mary still on his lap in which Mary changed her position so she was laying down as well, her front pressed up against Luke's side, snuggling him with her head on his chest.
Luke traced every dip on Mary's face with his finger, ''You are so beautiful.'' he breathed out.
The only compliments Mary was used to were usually rude so she had no idea what to say back. But Luke's words woke something up inside of Mary's stomach, everything he said and did made something wake up inside of her.
So instead of giving Luke a verbal reply she bent her head and kissed his throat, right on his Adam's apple.
She looked up at the ceiling and then she looked down around the room, the pale beige curtains slightly apart, the furry brown rug, the two guitars in the corner of the room and the desk at the end of the room.
Mary liked Luke's room, in fact she liked everything that had to do with Luke.
Mary looked over at the clock, ''it's late.'' she said faintly, the only light in the room from the lamp on the bedside table.
Luke had almost fallen asleep, the sound of Mary's sleeping as his own lullaby, ''yeah.'' he whispered, nodding his head.
''Goodnight.'' Mary said and pecked Luke's lips softly, but not before licking Luke's cheek and laughing.
Luke groaned and muttered a slightly annoyed, ''goodnight.''
Time passed and both of them had almost fallen asleep when Luke said, ''Tomorrow I'll teach you how to play the guitar.'' with his adorable sleepy voice.
''That sounds great.'' Mary said before falling asleep to the steady sound of Luke's breathing.
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FanfictionIn which a boy who panics over everything meets a girl who does whatever she wants whenever she wants.