Luke's POV
"H-hey" I stuttered into the phone.
"Hey, who's this?" The voice at the other end said.
"Uhm this is L-luke" I said, cursing my nervousness.
"Oh, oh my god, I didn't think you'd actually call" He said.
"Yeah, well, to be honest, I didn't really think I was gonna actually call" I said with a chuckle.
"So uhm... I just... Who are you?" I stumbled over my words.
"Well if I told you that'd just ruin the fun, wouldn't it princess?" He said smoothly.
I blushed at the nickname.
"Don't call me that, I'm a boy" I mumbled. I picked up a glass of water that was sitting on my bedside table.
"Oh and what would you prefer? Kitten? Cutie pie? Daddy?"
I spit out my water. I heard chuckling on the other end of the phone line and I mentally slapped him.
"Luke will do fine thank you" I growled.
"Of course, Daddy" He said cheekily.
I rolled my eyes.We ended up talking for over an hour, with me telling him everything about me, but him not saying one word about himself. I felt kind of bad, but every time I tried to ask him something about himself, he switched the topic back to me.
I was getting pretty tired and I had school the next day so I told him I had to go.
"Why?" He asked, and I could hear his frown. I smiled at the fact that he didn't want me to go.
"I'm tired, and I've got school tomorrow"
"Let me sing you to sleep" He said.
"Oh...Uhm..Okay sure, let me just get ready first" I said.
I left my phone down on the counter and began stripping down to my boxers.
"Am I listening to you get naked?" The voice on the other end said.
"Shut up" I blushed.
"Oh touché" He said.
"Sing" I demanded.
"Fine, fine"
I heard him strum a few chords before he began to sing.
And it's a sign
The way your eyes reflecting mine
You know it gets me every time
Can't you see, we'll be just fine
You and me
If you just stay.....*********
A/N Song is Artist vs Poet ~ Stay

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The Secret Admirer
FanficHi, my name is Luke Hemmings and this is my ridiculously cliché love story...