Loving you// Luke Hemmings [rewriting]

Chapter 35

~Mia's POV~

"Are you coming with us to the Take Me Home Tour?" Luke asked. Crap, I've been praying that I wouldn't have to answer this question.

"I-I don't know Luke." I said blankly, my face almost emotionless.

"Please bab-"

"Luke can we discuss this other time? Let's have a good time and enjoy our little adventure yeah?" I interrupted. I hate doing it, but I seriously don't want to be pissed off right now. I want to enjoy the time that I have left with Luke.

"Of course, sorry if I spoiled your mood." He replied. I could tell he was hurt by me snapping him out.

"You didn't, don't worry. And I'm sorry for snapping you out, but I rather talk about it other time." I softly apologized.

"S'okay. Why don't you tell me something?" He asked.

"Luke, you literally know everything about me. I don't even think you not know something about me." I said and laughed a little. Luke smiled.

"True that... But tell me something, anything. What's in your thoughts right now?" He questioned. Erm, you dumbass.

"Um, I don't know what to say, really." I sighed.

"Then answer me this, d'you remember when I sang disconnected to you?" He asked. I don't know where this is going.

"Yeah. What about it?" I asked back.

"What did you think?"

"Good question, actually. I must admit that the song is pretty good, and also very, very true, you know that. But you know what surprised me the most Lukey Poo? The eye contact we made. I mean, I don't know if you've noticed before, but whenever you sang anything you wouldn't look over at me, it was always at the crowd or anyone, but never at me. Why? Why did that change?" I asked.

"I-I don't know. I guess it's the fact that you're my girlfriend now what changed it." He replied.

"Why me being your girlfriend changed that?" I curiously asked.

"Because when we were just friends I thought you'd laugh at me if I sang to you, and now that we're in a relationship I guess it gives me more confidence and more trust towards you that you won't laugh at me if I mess something up." He truthfully said.

"Luke, why would you think that? I wouldn't laugh at you if you mess up while singing. I mean, sure, I'd laugh at you if you tripped over and fall to the floor, but I would help you afterwards. However if you're singing and suddenly mess up, I would never, ever laugh at you. I would do the opposite, I would support you because you would probably be upset about it. So no Luke, I would never in my life laugh at you when you sing." I said, giving him a warm smile.

"I love you." He replied and hugged the crap out of me.

"Luke, I love you too and all, but you're holding me too tight." I chuckled.

"Okay." He said, but didn't even loosen up a bit.

"Luke-"

"No, I will not hug you less tight." He interrupted me, his voice soft yet persistent. {A/N: is that even possible? haha}

"But baby, you're holding me too tight." I whined.

"If I let you go, then you'll do something I don't want you to do." He answered. Luke is acting a bit strange.

"Luke, I won't leave you. I promise."

"If you say so." He sighed and then let me go. Then we both were sitting beside each other on the tent. Suddenly there was a chill breeze that sent goosebumps over me. That's when I realized that I was still in the towel with my bikini on. And Luke is in his swimsuit too.