"Hey Luke." I whisper, poking his cheek. He mumbles something, then wraps his arms around me. "Wake up, it's already the afternoon."
"Can we just stay here for a bit longer?" Luke tiredly asks, his eyes still closed.
"No." He grumbles, then rolls on top of me. His head falls in the crook of my neck. "Luuuuuuuuke, get up."
"No." I let out a sigh, then push him off. I lean over Luke. This is like I'm Prince Charming and Luke is Sleeping Beauty. I give him a long kiss on the lips, and his eyes open. "Finally Sleeping Beauty, you're awake. And you probably have a hangover right now, so I'll get you some medicine."
I jump off the bed and walk into the bathroom. I open the cabinet and get some pills and walk downstairs to get a cup of water. "Charlie, is that you?"
My mom was sitting in the living room watching tv. "Yeah, it's me." I answer from the kitchen.
"Did you and Luke have a fun time last night?" she asks.
"Uhuh." I hear her giggle, then she says, "You guys are so cute together! I saw you guys sleeping together. And your lipstick on his face."
My face turns bright red and I stop what I was doing. "Mom! Stop talking!"
"And if you're wondering," she continues. "It's ok if you guys are together. I knew you guys were destined to be a couple."
"She is such a great kisser Lucy!" I hear Luke call from upstairs. I face-palm myself and yell, "Shut up Lucas!"
I get the cup of water then walk upstairs.