❦Broken❦ (Luke Hemmings)

❦Chapter 3❦

I jumped up and ran to the kitchen to get a dish cloth, he hadn't said anything he was just kind of laughing.

"Well, there's the excitement for the evening I'd say. I'm sure Luke would like to change and I'm feeling quite tired so maybe we could call it a night eh?" Andrew said, he didn't seem mad and Luke was just wiping himself down.

"Yeah I think I'm gonna have to change" Luke laughed air drying his black plain t-shirt.

"Well, I've got some sweatpants in my draw, they'll be to big but they're elasticated. Alexandra go get them, and show Luke the bathroom so he can change" my Father said whilst getting up and clearing some plates.

"Of course, Luke just this way" I said motioning to the stairs, he was following me which meant he had a clear view of my ass.

"Are you always this clumsy?" He asked, I felt heat rush to my cheeks.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to" I sheepishly said

"It's fine, actually it got us out of that dinner" he whispered, we reached the top of stairs and I motioned to the bathroom.

"I'll just get the sweatpants, you can take a shower as well if you want to." I rushed as he walked in. I ran into my parents bedroom and hurried through his draws until I found some sweatpants and ran back out, I knocked on the bathroom door, he opened it shirtless.

He looked like an angel, his perfect posture and broad shoulders looked sculptured.

"Thanks" he smiled taking the sweatpants but brushing my hands in the process. Shivers struck down my spine.

I walked away and bumped into something. A load of suitcases, I picked up the one labelled Luke and put it against the bathroom door knocking twice then going to walk back down the stairs.

I heard the door open and I stole a glance, he was smiling as he pulled the suitcase inside the door.

I walked back downstairs feeling on top of the world!

"Alex!" My Mother pulled me into the living room away from the men.

"Darling Luke will have to have your room because we only have one spare, you can sleep on the sofa"

"Mother I can't just let him sleep in there"

"Please"

"Alex, we've got no other choice." My Mother pleaded.

"Fine, whatever. I'll get another blanket though, I'll sort it with him" I huffed, I didn't want any boy sleeping in there, especially God's gift to the Earth.

I walked away with her patting my back, Luke was walking down the stairs slowly with a towel brushing his hair and my Fathers sweats on and a grey tank top. He couldn't look any better.

"Um, I'm really sorry but you're going to have to sleep in my room for the remainder of your stay" I nervously told him, he didn't really seem bothered.

"I'm really sorry, I would stay somewhere else but my parents thought it would be best here. I don't want to intrude on your life" He apologised, I didn't expect that.

"It's okay really, I guess you're here for good reason and I'll be a good sport about it, I'll show to my room I guess" I cooly said as I walked up the stairs brushing against him. Bare arm to bare arm, we both looked each other, my green mesmerised by his blue.

I teared my eyes away and kept walking up the stairs, I felt a hand against my black t-shirt on my hip. Electric. We reached the top and the electric disappeared, I banged my door open to see my Mother had taken all the dirty clothing off the floor. A small smile spread across my face.

"Wow, nice room" Luke said in awe, he moved in a little bit and put his suitcase that he'd picked up from the top of the stairs down.

"I love all of your posters, so the really do like punk-rock grunge style, I think we'll get along just fine" he smiled at me. I had loads of posters with Green Day, Blink182, All Time Low and Panic! At The Disco and more.

I blushed and moved to my bed and removed a blanket that I always keep on the end of my bed.

"I'll be downstairs, if there's someone in the toilet then there's one downstairs. You can go at any time." I reminded him and he nodded. "Well I'll bring you some water and put it by the door, goodnight Luke" I almost whispered.

He walked a little bit closer to me, I couldn't breathe.

"Goodnight Alex, thank you very much" he said huskily. He put his hand on my upper arm and ran it down slowly.

I simply smiled and walked downstairs and took a breath. He simply could make me feel electric.

I walked to the kitchen and my dad has in there, I got a glass and walked to the sink.

"Thank you for trying Alex, apart from one hiccup. I love you darling" my Father kissed my forehead. I simply smiled and took the water upstairs and gently knocked and put the glass on the floor. I ran back downstairs, I'd had enough excitement for the night.

I took my trousers off and draped the blanket over me and started scrolling on my phone. I started to feel really sleepy and it was 2am.

I woke up to a shuffling noise, I thought it was my Mother because she normally gets up in the night.

I felt a big lump on me, it really hurt my stomach.

"Shit! I am so sorry!" I heard that beautiful voice whisper, I saw his face inches away from mine...