part 1

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I don't exactly have a plan for this story so I don't know whats going to happen with it. Anyway, please leave comments on what you think. :) xx

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I woke up with a pounding headache. I tried to sit up but it caused my headache to worsen so I sunk back into the bed. I hadn't even opened my eyes yet, it hurt way too much. But I started to notice that this bed wasn't as comfortable as mine is. I slowly opened my eyes and I didn't recognize the room at first. Then it hit me. I was in Luke Hemmings' room. AKA the best friend of my boyfriend, Michael Clifford.

Shit.

I try to convince myself that nothing happened. How could anything have happened? I mean Luke knows I love Michael and I love Michael too much to do this to him. Just then Luke walked in wearing nothing but his boxers. "Morning" he smiles at me.

"Hey" I answered shyly looking away.

"I brought you some advil. I bet your head is killing you after last night" he laughs

"Hahaha yeah it is" I take the advil avoiding all eye contact with him.

After a few moments I finally broke the silence. "So.. last night.. do you uh.. did we?.. you know.."

"I think so. but we were both so drunk I can't really remeber and even if we did its not like we understood what we were doing so"

"Stop! Just stop, Luke! What the hell am I supposed to tell Michael?" tears started forming "How do I always end up in bad situations? I can't believe we did that. I need to go talk to him" I say getting up to walk out. 

"Wait Blair, don't you think you should get dressed first?" he chuckles.

I turn and glare at him. I can't believe he would actually laugh at a time like this. "screw you Luke" I turn, tears falling from my eyes. I slam the door on my way out and drive straight to Mikey's, hating myself more and more every second. I had no idea what I would say to him. What could I possibly say that would prevent him from hating me?

I pull up to Mikey's house. Realizing that he may not be awake yet I decided to wait in my car. I checked the rear view mirror and there Luke was. He pulled up behind me and I watched him get out and walk up to my car. I slowly got out and looked at him leaning against my red Ford Focus. 

He was silent for a few moment before he finally said "Look, I'm not entirely sure what happened last night, and clearly neither are you considering how you asked me what happened. So maybe we should take a few days to see if it comes back to us before we tell him something that may not be true"

"No Luke. Absolutely not. I love Michael too much to keep something from him. And you're his best friend! How could you possibly keep a secret like this?"

"Look Blair, I don't want to keep this from him. But I don't want to give him false information and make him hate us for no reason either. So give this a few days. Or even just until Monday. That gives us today and tomorrow to sort this out. Please, just don't make a rash decision." He said taking a step closer to me, practically pinning me against the car. 

"Fine" I glared at him "But as soon as we remember that happened or we see him at school Monday, we are going to tell him everything"

"Fine" He stood there, pinning me against my car and smiling at me. His smile is intoxicating and he has the bluest eyes of anyone I ever seen. He is mesmerizing. We stood there, staring into each others eyes. After a few moments I look away. Luke softly chuckles and says "what babe? Were you enjoying this moment too much?" He crinkles his nose and laughs the way he always does before looking me in the eyes one more time.

Before I knew it his lips were attached to mine in the softest, most passionate kiss I've ever had. I quickly pull away. Glaring at him and pushing him off before hopping in my car and driving off.

How could I let this happen?

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