Kidnapped By 5sos || Luke Hemmings

Chapter 44

Marcy's P.O.V

-October 28, 2014

-London, Day after the iTunes Festival

I wake up due to my door shutting.

I don't even bother turning around.

I know it's one of the boys, they have a card to my room.

Something heavy jumps onto me and lands on my back.

"Ow." I groan.

"Happy One Month." Luke whispers into my ear wrapping his arms around me.

I turn around and he falls onto the side.

It's been a month already?

"Happy One Month." I giggle kissing his nose.

"How are you, my lady?" He asks going under the blankets.

"I'm good." I hug my pillow.

"Good ! I'm taking you out later." He smiles widely.

 "Where to?" I move hair out of his face.

"Somewhere." 

"Where?"

"I don't know yet." He chuckles.

"Wow. Lucas." I laugh hitting him with a pillow.

Someone knocks on the door.

I get up but Luke stops me and heads to the door.

I hear him open the door.

"Oh.. Hey Luke." I hear. 

I know that deep slow British accent anywhere.

"Hi, Harry." Luke greets him.

Few minutes of mumbling, Luke comes back laying down next to me.

"It was your boyfriend." Luke nudges me.

"How is that possible, when you were here next to me?" I ask.

"I don't know. I think he likes you." He pouts pulling me into his arms.

"Doesn't he know I'm with you?." I pause. "Niall knows."

"Well, Niall knows everything about us." 

I giggle.

"What did Harry say?"

"He said they're having breakfast down stairs and we should go down too."

"Oh. Let's go then ?" I ask him getting up.

"No ! We're gonna cuddle." He pulls me back down.

"Your hair is so messy Marcy." Luke says moving hair away from my face keeping an arm on my back.

That's when I notice something on Luke's wrist.

A dark brown braided leather bracelet.

"Luke." I look at his beautiful eyes.

"Marcy." He mocks me.

"Luke is that my bracelet ?" I ask him trying to grab his arm.

"What bracelet ?" He ask moving his arm behind his head.

"The one i lost a long time ago." I explain trying to grab his arm.

He pulls it away farther.

"Lucas !" I sit on his stomach.

"Marceline !" He moves almost making me fall but he catches me.

"Luke, please let me see it." I get off him, sitting up straight.