//kylie//
i walk into their hotel and instantly feel out of place. there were crystal chandeliers hanging over the rooms and mini koi ponds around the dining area. it was fit for a band with as much popularity as 5 seconds of summer.
i press the button on the elevator to take me to floor 18, and start to feel shaky. i wanted to be with luke. even though i didn't know him personally for too long, i knew about him and i knew i really really liked him. i liked the way he bit his lip ring when he was nervous or flirting, and the way he moved his hands through his hair when he was bored. or the way he wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled his head into my neck when we slept in his bunk that night in the tour bus.
i get to their room, 196, and hesitantly knock on the door. i stumble back when the door opens quickly and i see luke standing there. he was shirtless, showing off his toned body, with black sweatpants hanging off of his hips. his hair was messed up, but in a sexy way, and he was wearing these black glasses, probably for fashion purposes. and i couldn't speak when i saw him, i just stood there looking at him thinking, holy shit.
"how did you find me?" he asks.
"i told her." michael says from inside the room.
"can we talk?" i ask.
"yeah, talk." he says, crossing his arms and leaning against the door.
"like in private?" i ask again.
"okay." he mumbles, closing the door behind him, still shirtless.
"i'm sorry luke." i whisper.
"i know, otherwise you wouldn't be here. but i can't do this, kylie. you don't trust me enough." he sighs.
"i was scared, luke! i was worried you wouldn't want to be with a girl like me when you could have a million other girls who look like ariel." i say.
"god, kylie, don't you see it? you're seriously one of the sexiest, most beautiful girls i've ever met!" he whisper-yells.
"i really really like you." i whisper, playing with my bracelets.
"then kiss me." luke says, getting closer to me so i can feel the warmth radiating off of his body.
i stand up on my tiptoes so i can reach his lips considering he was signifficantly taller than me and press my lips against his. he puts his hands on the small of my back, pushing me into him, kissing me. his lips brushed against my neck, making me grip onto his shoulders and i feel him smirk into my neck.
"let's go inside. we can kick michael out." he says againt my neck and i just nod.
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