Punk Love (Luke Hemmings)

Moments before school

''I love you Luke Hemmings.'' I whispered as a tear escaped my eye.

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I woke up early in the morning with a stinging head ache worst than having a hang over which sucks from all the crying I did before I went to sleep maybe about 3:00am or maybe past that. Looking over to a sleeping figure of Luke made me smile. He's such a baby. I sighed. Maybe I was overreacting yesterday but maybe I'm not . Who knows? All I know is we skipped school two times in a row and I'm not going to say I'm happy about that but I'm not sad either.

"Lucas wake up." I whispered shaking his arms that's tightly around me.

"Too early." he groaned pulling me closer to him as he tried to go back to sleep.

"Luke Robert Hemmings we are not missing school again . I sudgest you get up and wake the other's up while I prepare breakfast." I demanded.

He didn't move but simply opened his eyes smiling up to me. His dimples showing.

Oh gosh, Luke. Why do you have this effect on me?

"Good morning beautiful." he smiled giving me a peck on the cheek.

I smiled lovingly at him.

"Good morning to you too handsome but Im afraid we need to go to school."

He nodded still looking at me before pouting his lips out to me. Which made me laugh at him.

"What are you doing Luke?" I laughed.

"Where's my kiss?" he pouted.

I rolled my eyes at him. Quickly I gave him a peck on the lips but he was still pouting so I kissed his nose then his cheek then his forehead.

"Lucas." I groaned.

"Those weren't real kisses." he smirked leaning his face near mine.

There's that tingly feeling in my stomach again making me smile but scared at the same time. I know its because of Luke thats why I'm feeling this way.

"Oh you want a real kiss?" I challeged.

He nodded.

"Well...get Calum so you could see a real kiss." I smirked and his smile dissapeared.

"You're not kissing Calum but me." he frowned, but still jokingly.

I couldn't tell if he is serious or not but I could tell there's a bit of both in his response.

"But he's a better kisser." I pouted.

"I'm going to show you what real kissing is like." he growled grabbing the back of my head and pulling me wot his lips.

Mine against his own. Me and him. The kiss seemed hungry but stll passionate as Luke tries to show me how he really feels but putting all his feelings into the kiss. His lips ring brushing against my bottom lip which made me smile and Luke took that opportunity to put his tongue inside my mouth searching mine. Our tongues battled and massaged each oher wanting to feel satisfied with each other but couldn't get enough.

Sadly, we pulled away slowly Luke putting his forehead against mine, smirking.

"Who's a better kisser?" he smirked knowing he had won this arguement.

"You." I smiled.