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Fifty-Four: leave it alone

Isabella's POV

I opened my eyes, dazed from sleeping in the most comfortable bed next to the warmest body, Lukas's body but somehow, I was cold now. My hands swept over the sheets, trying to find my own personal heater but he wasn't there, the only thing I felt was an empty spot next to me where Lukas should be laying.

I quickly sat up, observing my surroundings which was nothing more than Lukas's room. Trying to keep my sleepy eyes open, I saw a light shining from his desk and a shirtless Lukas bend over some books, only wearing his light grey sweatpants, his hair still visibly messy. "Lukas?" I whispered; my tired voice not ready to speak out loud just yet.

My voice echoed through the room, his head popping up from his book as he spun around on his chair. Damn he's wearing those black framed glasses again which I was so fond of from the beginning. "You're awake." He whispered his grey eyes tired but still holding the same longing as they did yesterday, but how could he not I was naked, trying to wrap the sheets around my shivering body.

"What time is it, what are you doing?" I asked probably asking too many questions for this time of the day, even though I had no idea what time it was... He stood up leaving his desk to shuffle over to the bed, to me. "Scoot over." He said softly taking the blanket in one of his hands, before crawling next to me, not hesitating to pull me into his arms, rolling my naked body on top of him. "It's 8 in the morning and I couldn't sleep so I got up to study, which gives me more time to spend time with you tonight." He smiled, pushing my messy hair out of my face with one of his hands before putting his lips to my forehead, letting them linger which was the sweetest thing to wake up to on a Thursday, any day actually.

"Why couldn't you sleep?" I asked, placing my chin on his chest as I looked up at him. One of his fingers started to run up and down my spine starting at the base of my neck all the way over my naked backside, goosebumps as the evidence how much I liked being touched my him in such a soft way.

"Don't worry about it Snowflake, it was nothing." He whispered, his hands stopped at the middle of my back for a minute. I frowned my brows at him, knowing he wasn't telling me everything, to be honest he was telling me nothing at all. "Really Bells." He sighed when he saw the frown on my face, not taking another lazy excuse for an answer.

"You better tell me, or I'll get going." I warned him already starting to pull away from him but his arms squeezed me even tighter. "Lukas, I'm serious, be honest or let me go." I said trying to wiggle out of his arms again but all it did was make the smirk on his face grow larger. I knew why the moment I realized that by doing so I was basically grinding on him, and I was the one who was fully naked. I huffed and sighed knowing I had nowhere to go as his arms wouldn't let go of me.

"Someone is in a bad mood this morning..." He teased me, his smirk still not breaking. How is it I'm in a bad freaking mood, you're being an ass, telling me half the truth. I had to bite my lip not to tell him what I was really thinking, trying not to make the situation worse, for me because he had me where he wanted me, on top of him, naked...

"Fine, don't tell me anything then..." I scoffed at him, shrugging my shoulders, trying to shrug my bad mood off with them, which wasn't a success.

"Are you going to be moody all morning or do I get good morning kisses?" He half smiled his fingers grabbing my chin to make me face him, my eyes glancing over the ink tattooed on them.

"Nope, not a chance... Not unless you decide to be honest for once and tell me why you couldn't sleep. I know there's some explanation you're keeping to yourself." I scoffed at him, pulling my chin away from between his fingers. I just want you to open up to me, to tell me what made you get up, away from me...