Your House with Luke

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Summary: How Luke's and (Y/N)'s house would be. (Words: 864)

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Thinking About Moving In Together (3rd Person's POV)
"Wouldn't it be amazing if you could stay the night?" (Y/N) asks as she observes Luke dressing up.
"It would be awesome... But I have to be in the studio bright and early... And it is an hour and a half drive from your house to the studio. So, it is out of the picture for tonight, princess. But I can pick you up from work on Friday and we can stay together throughout the weekend." He replies, crawling on the bed to place a kiss on the tip of her nose.
"Not the same..." She pouts and he chuckles.
"I know. But I promise to make sure no one will bother us on the weekend. Come on, don't pout... Give me that smile that I love." He cooes at her, stroking her cheek.

He Asks To Move In Together
Wrapped in a fluffy towel, I walk out of the bathroom and into Luke's bedroom. Luke looks like he has just woken up, his face still plumped up from sleep as I approach him on the bed.
"I can get used to this." He mumbles, sitting up a little.
"Get used to what?" I ask, stroking his curls.
"You being the first person I see in the morning. You strolling around the house and making every room bright and warm. You, living with me." He says, taking the hand that is stroking his hair in his, and running his thumb softly over the back of it.
"So move in with me." I shrug, and he cocks an eyebrow.
"That's what I am trying to ask you, princess." He smiles, licking his lips.

House Searching
"Why can't we just stay at your place? Or mine?" I ask while Luke flips through the leaflets the estate firm gave us.
"Because, my house is far from your work, your house is far from the studio, and we need something that will be in the middle. So, if you could look at those for a minute, I would be grateful." He smiles at me, leaning in to kiss me softly.

The House
"Now I get the phrase 'American Dream'. This is like a dollhouse." I exclaim, wandering around the house.
"Well, a doll is going to live in it, so dollhouse it is." He chuckles, hugging me from behind and leaving a kiss on my neck.
"If you are trying to get me to your bed, it is working." I giggle.
"Actually, I am thinking that we should christen the whole house." He hums, spinning me around to look at me with a devilish smirk on his lips.
"Right now? We barely have a functional bed to sleep on." I protest but he cocks his head to the side.
"That hasn't stopped us before." He winks at me and pulls me to the wall behind us.

The Living Room Our living room is a very bright and very personal space

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The Living Room
Our living room is a very bright and very personal space. We have posters from our favorite movies framed on the walls, neutrals but fresh colors on the walls, curtains, and couches, and of course a beautiful fireplace for cold-weather cuddling.

 We have posters from our favorite movies framed on the walls, neutrals but fresh colors on the walls, curtains, and couches, and of course a beautiful fireplace for cold-weather cuddling

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