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//luke//

it was crazy outside. it was some college football game, here in los angeles. the lads and i were out exploring. we had a show tomorrow night, so we wanted to take advantage of the time before we had to go.

there were drunk college kids everywhere. they were dancing to loud nirvanna music, beer bottles in hand, sweat running down their foreheads. i took another swig of my beer.

"luke, let's go find some girls, aye?" michael asks, too drunk to stand up straight.

"sure." i agreed.

michael, calum, ashton and i walked down the crowded sidewalks looking for some girls. there were girls everywhere, but they were all the same. they all were drinking and jumping up and down. we wanted something different.

as we turned the corner we saw four girls leaning against a brick wall, smoking cigarettes and sipping from beer cans.

"can we help you?" a girl asks. she was wearing black sneakers, and denim shorts that showed off her legs and ass in a very attractive way. her long black muscle tee was tied in the back, making a design that was blurred from the alcohol in my system.

"yes." calum smirked, interjecting into the conversation and walked up to one of the girls and immediately started to make out with her drunkily. michael and ashton soon followed and i just stood there, staring at the girl in front of me.

her brown hair was in a bun on top of her head, a cigarette carefully dangling from her long fingers.

"i'm luke." i say.

"ariel."

"i want to make out with you so bad." i whisper.

"what's stopping you?" she smirked and droppped her cigarette onto the sidewalk. her arms wrapped around my neck and pulled me close into her. her lips tasted like beer and cherries, i don't know why. soon my tongue entered her mouth and the scent of smoke lingered on her tongue. i was too drunk too mind. my hands moved closer to her butt she pulled away, her sunglasses blocking her eyes in the light of the streetlights.

"let's go to my apartment." she whispered in my ear. i nodded and told the boys where i was headed, but i wasn't sure that they heard me. ignoring that fact, i stumbily followed ariel to her apartment, not worried about anyone finding out that i was luke hemmings, famous guy in a famous band.

luke bby make out with me!.

smut next chapter, just saying.

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