8. meeting the guys

Luke's POV

As I drove to the boys and I's shared flat, I couldn't help but notice Alena. She was nervous, I could tell. The she bit her lip sexily and stared off into space. She was so perfect. Ugh, I want her to be mine! But how do I ask? I mean, basically, right now we are friends with benefits. I haven't kissed her yet though. I wonder how she feels about me. I put my hand on her thigh and rubbed soft circles with my thumb. "Hey, it'll be alright. They'll love you." She looked at me and smiled. "Thanks Luke."

"Are you ready to meet the guys?" I asked. I pulled into the driveway and parked in the garage, still no reply from Alena. I turned the car off and took out the key, looking to my right to see Alena asleep. "Aww." I thought out loud. She's so beautiful, I just always want to be with her, but I've only known her for a short time. I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened the door. I walked around to Alena's side and opened her door, unbuckling her seatbelt and grabbing her bridal style in the process. I shut the door with my foot and walked up the sidewalk and steps that lead to the front door. I knocked a while and waited for the guys to come and open it for me, seeing as I had my hands full. "Who is it?" Calum said in his 'old lady' voice. "Cal, cut the crap and open the door." I said chuckling. "Oh, ITS LUKE!" Calum shouted and opened the door. As soon as he saw Alena, his jaw dropped and I could tell he thought she was beautiful. I pushed past him and walked up the steps to my room. I kicked open my door and walked over to my bed, laying down Alena on the soft red duvet and covering her up. I kissed her forehead and whispered, "Goodnight my angel." And left, shutting the door so she isn't awoken by any loud noise me or the boys make. Which shutting the door won't block out but it'll help some. Maybe. I sighed and walked back down the steps to a living room filled with curiosity. As soon as I walked in, questions were thrown at me. They all wanted to know who she was and where she came from. "WOAH WOAH WOAH, CALM DOWN! LET ME EXPLAIN!" I yelled. They shut their mouths and motioned for me to continue. "Her names Alena Styles and she'll be living with us for a while. She's been through a lot with her dad and his friends and she needs love." I said. Michael was the first to say something. "Alena Styles? Like, Harry Styles?" "Yeah, her dad's Harry." I said.

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