Little Distractions

Chapter 7

"Why did you leave?" Luke ran over to me plopped onto the couch. I put my hands over my eyes hiding my face and groaned "HEMMINGS GO AWAY!" I groaned in agervation. I could hear him hovering over my face. He took my hands in his and removed them from my face. I very quickly squeezed my eyes shut. I couldn't not try to be cute. I really was in a bad mood though.

Luke POV
Back at the party this perverted guy was staring at my willow. Well technically she wasn't mine but I wanted her to be. She was perfect in so many ways! She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Since he was staring at her I went
Over and punched him. Twice. I thought she would be happy because she looked uncomfortable when he was staring her down. Only I'm allowed to observe her body not that drunk bastard. She was beautiful. Her voice, her looks and her humour were just perfect.
So anyway when willow ran out of the party I hopped in my car and ran after her. I didn't want her to be mad at me. So I rang her door bell when I arrived at her house. She called through the door for me to come in. There I found her sprawled out on the couch. I spoke the only words that came out of my mouth
"Why did you leave?" Of course I knew Why she left I'm such a fuck up. She replied with "Go away Hemmings." And covered up her face with her hands. Clearly she was annoyed with me. So like the idiot I am I went over and got in her face I took her hands off he face and she quickly squeezed her pretty blue eyes shut. I did the only thing I could do. I pulled her up from the couch and kissed her.

Willow POV
Luke leaned down and flung me up from the couch by my arms. He spun me around so I was faced towards him. My legs were wrapped around his waist and his back was in the couch Just then I realized he had a lip ring. Oh god could he get any more hotter. We stared into each other's blue eyes. He slowly leaned towards me and placed his lips against mine. Our lips started moving in sync and he turned me back around so my back was now against the couch and I was laying down horizontally. He was on top of me and placed one hand on my thigh and the other propping him up on the couch. Our lips kept moving against each other's perfectly until I started giggling. Why I don't know. I think I was just so nervous and happy at the same time that I giggled. Luke pulled away smiling and out smiles were against each others.

"What's wrong." he giggled in the same position.

"Nothing." I giggled back.
He dove back down into my lips for at least 4 seconds and I giggled into his mouth. God what the fuck was wrong with me. He pulled away so now I could see his smile. It was so cute. We looked at each other and then burst out into hysterical laughter. I jumped up from the couch realizing I had to get changed still. I ran up one side of the grand stair case and heard Luke following close behind me. I laughed at his curiosity to where I was going. I ran into my room and closed the door behind me I very quickly threw off my top and skirt so he wouldn't see me and put on my sweat pants. I stumbled around the room trying to find my shirt. I couldn't find it. I panicked. Where the fuck is my shirt!? I finally found in my closet and went to go put it on. I scrunched it up and put it up in the air for it to go over my head when somebody snatched out of my hands. Luke. I turned around embarrassed. I was wearing sweat pants and my black bra.
"Luke! give it back!" I screamed trying my best not to laugh. Sadly a giggle did slip out.

"And why should I give this back to you?" He laughed.

"Because I'm not wearing a shirt!" I should have picked a different way to answer that. He smirked and picked me up and threw me on my bed. Again I found him on top of me and kissing me. His hand traveled from my cheek to my hip and then his lips traveled to my neck.
"Luke." I breathed.
He left a trail of kisses down my neck and my stomach.
"Yeah." he whispered into my ear.

"Can I have my shirt back please." He pulled away and I gave him a small smile. And he gave me one in reply.

"If you have to." he replied.

He made his way down the stair case and back to the couch.
"Luke!" I called from my room.

"Yeah." he yelled back.

"Come back!" all I heard was excited foot steps and saw a head pop into the door way. He frowned at the sight of me with a shirt on. He jumprd onto my bed and curled up nret to me wrapping his arms around my waste. Befrore i knew it I found myself sound asleep.

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