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"he person that you'd take a bullet for

 

                              "is behind the trigger."

 

scarlett

 

luke and i sat on the old wooden chairs that were placed in this courtyard in the middle of the hotel. it was outside, and you could see almost all of the grand windows that had been circling the small sized space. i could see the mountains rising up in the distance, tainted purple with the setting sun as night was beginning to creep in. the yuccas, prickly pear, and other various desert foliage scattered across the perimeter of the space. luke finally brought me out of my thoughts. "scarlett?" he said softly, his face half lit in the still setting sun. "hmm?" i replied, running a hand through my hair tiredly as i faced him. "aren't you scared?" he aked quietly, taking my hand. i shivered, because no matter how warm the room we were in was, his hands were always cold. "i mean.. yeah, of course." i replied, feeling him lace our fingers together. "this isn't something i ever wanted to get involved in, because the whole idea is terrifying, so i try not to overthink on it, because if i do, i'll go insane." he nodded, and stood up, pulling me to my feet with him. it was getting darker by the minture, but luke then took both of my hands and sighed deeply. "i.... look, scar, it's just.. i dont know. i have something in my heart for you, but i'm terrified, because the last time i loved something, it was taken away from me and destroyed. and i cared about you enough to distance myself from you because i cared, and i didn't want you to be hurt."

"luke.." i said quietly, and i suddenly could smell the sweet flowers, and hear the bats in the distance, but most of all, i cold hear luke's heartbeat. i stepped closer to him, and he whispered something i could barely hear.

"i care about you, god damn it, and nobody is going to take me away from you," he said, and we were kissing, lips moving against lips, as his hands snaked around my Levi clad waist and to the small of my back where they rested, as light as clouds. he broke away, and then pulled me inside, picking me up in his arms and opening the door to a random room. as he closed the door, our lips reattached, and the movements got a little more intimate. "luke.." i whined softly, as his lips worked on my neck, just under my jaw as the shock of the feeling of him teasing the sensitive skin overwhelming me.

(( IT GON GET SMUTTY OK SO BUCKLE UP ))

 

i tugged on his shirt, indicating that i wanted it off. he slipped it over his head, as i let my fingers dance along his collarbones. "the shit you do to me," he groaned, and started unbuttoning my Levis, as i tugged my own shirt over my head. he succeeded on getting my pants off, ( IM LAUGHING WHILE WRITING THIS ) and ghosted the tips of his fingers over my hipbones. "you're so delicate," he murmured, and my breath hitched as his voice was laced with an unfamiliar sweetness.

i liked it.

i began to tug off his jeans, afraid to look down any further than his hips. i was nervous, and i don't know why. this was just.. different. this meant something.

we both fell onto the bed, laughing as i almost bounced onto the floor. luke pulled me back up, so he was on top of me and we were looking at each other in the eye. "i'm gonna take these off now, okay?" he said quietly, lightly pressing our hips together, making me gasp. "o-okay," i nodded, and i felt him slip both of our garments off, so there were no boundaries between us. he managed to unclip my bra, and tossed it to the side of the bed. ''you're so beautiful," he whispered, finally taking the most intimate step as i felt him go into me. i whined, pushing my hips up as he let his forehead fall to the curvature in my neck. i pushed my nails into his shoulderblades, as he  began to pick up speed. our lips reattatched, as he finally hit the spot that had me at my breaking point. "oh my god, luke," i said, arching my back, which only heightened the feeling. "i'm close, baby," he whispered, and i nodded, as i finally felt the knot in my stomach unravel, as we kissed for the final time. i watched luke's face, screwed up in concentration and pleasure as he finally let go, and collapsed next to me.

"thank you," i said quietly, playing with the tips of his hair. "you don't have to thank me for having sex with you, i mean, it's my pleasure," luke said, smirking as he looked up at me. "oh fuck off," i laughed. "no, i mean, thank you for saying that earlier. i've never had someone say that to me, and it means a lot. so thank you." he smiled in the dark of the room, the moonlight from the uncurtianed window highlighting his lip ring and shining blue eyes. "i meant it, you know," he said quietly, and i nodded.

"i know."

and with that, we both fell asleep, with our minds on different things, but our bodies pressed up together.

YAY LARLETT FUCKED

so im really sorry ive been mia for two weeks but i am back and yeah i think im gonna start a calum fic

( do you guys want a michael or calum fic ??? )

but yeah man this hit 500 reads and holy shit thank you so much i love you all

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