//eighteen//

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oh yeah i forgot to mention. last chapter? oops.

>>two months later>>

//luke//

kylie started swaying to the song calum and i wrote called, 'out of my limit'. we had been on a huge break from touring and we were writing for our new album.

"do you like it?" i ask when we finish playing.

"i love it, almost as much as i love you." she smiles, kissing my cheek.

"ew." ashton whines.

"stop!!!" calum pleads.

"no." michael states.

kylie and i burst out laughing and start kissing right in front of them. i break the kiss with my laughter when they start fake gagging and threatining to hit me on the head with a guitar. in that moment all i felt was pure happiness. i was with the girl of my dreams who i loved so much, and my best mates making music for our fans.

"am i still boyband trash?" i question, out of the blue with a smile on my face.

"oh yeah." kylie laughs. "you're horrid."

"rude."

"no you guys are amazing and luke, i love you so fucking much." she smiles and the boys just give up and go back inside the house.

"kylie, seriously i never thought this would happen. we met in your apartment after i had sex with ariel, and you had a baseball bat in your hands. you went to the concert and slept in my bunk with me, then got pissed off at me, and a whole lot of other shit, but look at us now. happy as can be. i love you kylie, i love you i love you i love you." i say over and over again, kissing her lips every time.

"i love you too, luke hemmings." she smiled and kissed me.

the end.

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