For Danica's 18th Birthday her parents brought her a ticket to Australia so she could spend it with her best friend, Katelin. Little did she know Katelin had just moved in across the street from the one and only Luke Hemmings. Slight mature content.


12. You Can't Rush Love.

*Slight Mature Content*

“Aw, someone’s got a crush,” Michael teased.


“Says the one who’s been staring a Kat all night and your arm hasn’t left her waist since after Luke’s dare thing,” Calum countered.


“Yes, I like Katelin but hey, I’m not afraid to admit it,” Michael said confidently, my cheeks reddening.


“So what if I have a crush on Dani, she’s gorgeous. But I have her phone number I betcha you don’t have Kat’s,” Calum challenged, Michael’s jaw tensing.


“I was getting there. You can’t rush love Calum. Jeez,” Michael sighed as I rolled my eyes and shoved Michael playfully. “You’ll give me your number right?” he whispered in my ear.


“Walk me home later and you’ve got yourself half of my digits, kiss me goodnight and you’ve got the other half,” I whispered back.


“Just a kiss?” he asked cheekily.


“Do you want my number or not?” I teased.


“I think he wants more than your number but he’ll take what he’s given,” Calum snickered causing the other boys to laugh and Michael to chuckle awkwardly.


“It’s ok, I wanna give him more than my number but we don’t want to rush things now do we Michael?” I asked patting his knee.


“I could walk you home now if you want?” he suggested eagerly.


“As soon as mum’s passed out on one of these couches we’ll go,” I replied just as eager, shivering as his hand went from my waist to my thigh.


“Why don’t you leave now and we’ll make sure your mum stays here tonight,” Luke suggested, cringing.


“Sounds good, thanks bro,” Michael said as he stood up. He picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder before charging out the front door.


“Put me down!” I commanded pounding my fists on his back. “I said walk me home not throw me over your shoulder and treat me like a sack of potatoes.”


“Fine,” he sighed sadly, slapping my ass as he put me down.


“Oi cheeky,” I giggled. “You can’t wait can you?”


“Not when you look like that,” he replied lacing his fingers through mine.


“I’ve looked like this all night…” I stated confused, our hands swinging between us as we crossed the road.


“You have no idea how hard it’s been to contain this,” he replied, gesturing to his crotch with his free hand.


“That looks restricting,” I whispered seductively, running my hand run over the bulge in his pants.


He let out a deep groan and hastily pushed my hand away as we walked up the porch stairs.


“Thanks for walking me home,” I said politely, Michael’s hand leaving mine and moving to my waist.


“You’re welcome beautiful, I’d do it again in a heartbeat,” he grinned, his hands travelling down to my ass.


“You’re such a horny, drunk cheeseball,” I giggled.


“I know I am. How about that kiss?” he asked, one hand caressing my face, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.


“You just want my number don’t you?” I teased placing one hand on my hip.


“I want more than your number actually but we don’t want to rush thi-” Michael started before I cut him off, hungrily pressing my lips against his wrapping my arms around his neck. His tongue roamed my mouth as he pushed me against the door, his hands travelling down my body stopping mid-thigh, lifting me up, my legs wrapping around his waist.


Michael’s lips moved from my lips leaving a trail of wet kisses making their way along my jaw and down my neck, sucking a hickey behind my ear.


“My favourite kind of goodnight kiss,” I moaned, tugging my fingers through his hair.


“Well there’s more where that came from,” he muttered, attaching his lips to mine once more.


“I think we should take this inside,” I moaned, as Michael’s bulge rubbed against my inner thigh.


Pls I have feeeels and I think I update too much xD

- Kat

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