We laid in bed for a while. I was snuggled up right beside Luke's warm body, his arms wrapped around me, his kisses tickling the skin on my neck.
"Are you still coming over for Christmas dinner tomorrow?" I ask Luke.
“Of course. I wouldn’t miss it for the world, boo.” He says, placing kisses along my jawline, sucking playfully at my skin, but not enough to leave a visible mark.
I smile.
“Anna, can I ask you something?”
“What?”
“Will you update my fanfiction?” He says shyly.
“Maybe.”
“Will you put smut in it?”
“Wait what?”
“You read smut don’t you?” He says, propping himself up on his elbow, looking into my eyes.
“Do you read smut?” I ask him.
He doesn’t say anything, instead, he blushes.
“Oh my god.” I say, covering my mouth, laughing. “Do you really?”
He nods slightly.
I burst out laughing.
“What?! I have needs.” He says in defense.
“Needs?”
“Yeah, you know, it’s nice to have something to toss off to.”
I start to roll, clenching my stomach. I’m laughing so fucking hard.
“Oh please Anna, don’t deny that you don’t read smut about Ashton.” He says, sitting up and crossing his arms in a pout.
“That’s different.” I say, “And besides, I read more Luke smut now.”
His dimples pop out.
“I read Luke smut too.” He tells me.
“Well, yeah. And you masturbate to it as well.”
“That’s not the only thing I toss off too.” He says with a guilty look on his face, “I really like it when you send me pictures.”
I slap him playfully and then jump off the bed.
“No, no. C’mon Anna I was joking, come back to bed with me, I’m cold.”
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