Chapter 21

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:) Sophie's POV :) 

I tried to stretch when I could see the light peeking through my eyelids, but I was blocked by something. I popped one eye open and scanned my surroundings. My surroundings consisted of a very nice, hard, warm chest that belonged to Luke. His arms were wrapped around me and his chin rested on my head. I small snore was coming from him as he steadily breathed in and out. I relaxed against him and closed my eyes. Absent minded, I began to draw shapes on his chest. Before I knew what was happening Luke had me pinned under him and his lips were on mine. I was shocked still until my lips began to move with his. I traveled my hands up and down his chest. I reached down to the hem of his sweats and pulled. I bit his lip and got a satisfactory groan from him. My hands were still at the hem of his sweats until I released the elastic and heard a nice slap when it his skin. Luke gasped and immediately pulled away. He looked down at me with squinted eyes and furrowed eyebrows. 

"Did you really just do that?" 

I smiled sheepishly, "Maybe, maybe not."

"Really?"

"Do you want me to do it again. This time we will definitely know it's me." I stuck out my tongue like the six year old I am. 

"Or... we could just get rid of them all together." Luke began to pull down his sweats with a wicked grin plastered on his face. 

"No!" I covered my eyes and laughed.

"Why? You don't want to see me? I'm hurt babe. I thought you loved me." That last part caught me off guard and my hands parted so I could see through the cracks of my fingers. 

"Y-you heard me?" My stomach was doing flips. What if he didn't feel the same way. What if I completely screwed this up with three very simple, very meaningful words. 

"phie?"

Was it too early? How could I let them come out of my big mouth. I meant it, but what if it takes a turn for the worse.

"Sophie."

Technically it wasn't said directly, "Huh?" I snapped out of it when I heard him calling me. 

"Are you done freaking out?"

"Honestly, no." I tried to look away but he grabbed the sides of my face so I had to look at him. 

"Why?" I looked to see if he was joking, but he looked dead serious. 

"Because! You weren't suppose to hear me. You were suppose to be asleep. And now. Now you know and you don't even feel the same way. Which I mean, I understand. I'm just someone you met by chance. You're so out of my league and I don...."

"Sophie! Stop it! My god you over analyze. I. Love. You. I love you. You and only you. Although you might have to compete with Ashton but I have a feeling you'll win every time." I laughed at that and looked at him. His eyes swirled with dark and light blues. He was completely telling the truth. No hesitation. No doubts. 

"I love you." I whispered as I leaned up and connected our lips. This kiss was soft but rough at the same time. All the love, lust, trust, and compassion was put into it. I couldn't believe he just told me he loved me. And I him. 

"Are you two done confessing your love for each other? 'Cause we would like to have some breakfast." Ashton poked his head in the room and stared at us.

"Get out mate. Before I hide the Vegemite from you!" Luke looked over his shoulder. 

"You wouldn't!" Ashton gasped. 

"You wanna find out?"

"Nope." And with that Ashton slammed the door and I chuckled as Luke groaned at Ashton. 

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