note: all the flashbacks in this chapter is what happened after the last chapter ended (after the boys left Sky and Luke's room)
Mike, Cal, and Ash finally went back to their rooms. Luke sit on the couch while I laid my head in his lap, admiring the ring I had in my finger. The ring was really simple, just like the way I like it. It's a rose gold ring with a small sophisticated diamond in the front. I took the ring off of my finger to examine the inner part. It had an engrave on it. 'Luke&Sky vs The World'. "You like it?" Luke asked. "I love it." I smiled and kissed his cheek, "thanks, love." I smiled. "No, thank you for making me the happiest man ever, really." He said.
[END OF FLASHBACK]
I wake up by the sound of people banging on our door. "I thought you have no schedule this morning" I say to Luke. "I don't." Says Luke as he pulls the blanket to cover his face. "Nevermind. I'll get it" I say as get out of bed. "Thanks, honey." Luke mumbles. I walk to the door, feel lightheaded. I opened the door and there they are, Mike, Ash, and Cal standing there with trays of food.
"Good morning!" Shout Ash and Mike together.
"Morning. Can you lower your voice? I swear to God my ears hurt." I said as I let the boys in.
"Lookin good in that outfit, Sky. Luke's?" Cal teases me.
I look at myself. I didn't realize I'm wearing until Cal mentioned it. I'm only wearing Luke's white nirvana muscle tee over red lace bra and undies. I blush.
Mike and Ash put the food on the dining table. They brought juices, milks, fruits, pancakes, and oatmeals. The sound of trays are really loud because they are playing with it. I sit on the couch while I wait for them to finish.
"What's with the noise, guys. Seriously." Says Luke as he gets out of the bedroom. I notice that he's only wearing boxers. Yes, he's shirtless, which is a rare sight for most people in the world because Luke has a thing about showing his perfect body to the world. Some even say he has a bond with his shirts, and he needs an intervention. I just laugh when I read something that people write about Luke's obsession with tees because I know he has no such thing. "Hey there, hottie." Luke said as he sit next to me and kisses my forehead. "Hey." I smile.
"So, what happened last night, buddy?" Cal asks as he observes empty beer bottles that are all over the floor and coffee table.
"Err, nothing." I answer.
"Don't give me that! Luke's clearly shirtless and hangover," he points at Luke who's now lying in the couch with his head on my lap. "I'm too grossed out to guess if he's even wearing an underwear under those boxers. And you are recovering from hangover and only wear that." Said Cal. "Judging from the amount of empty bottles..." Mike says, "and the empty fridge" Ash adds, "things must have went pretty damn crazy last night." Mike continues. I decide to ignore him so I stand up and sit on the dining and eat my breakfast.
"Easy there, Hood." Luke says.
"Hey, you want beers? I saw Cal put some in the fridge yesterday." Luke asked. "Whoa, what a gentleman, Hemmings, offer a lady some beers." I laughed. "I'd treat you the finest wine there is, my lady, but not now." He chuckled as he gave me an opened bottle of beer.
We drank a couple bottles while we talked about us, such as the first time we met, our first date, all nostalgic things. We kinda talked about how did we end up right to the moment I finally got a ring on my finger. It was a really crazy, bumpy road for sure none of what we went through could ever be classified as 'easy', but then no easy things are worth the fight. We were not lucky that we finally got to this checkpoint, luck is for people who don't fight to get what they want. We just simply made it.
"I swear it's crazy hot in here." I said as I put my third bottle on the table. "That's what alcohol does to people." Luke laughed. I took off my tank top and shorts, leaving only bra and underwear on. "I am one hell of a lucky guy." He said as he look at my body. "Don't look at me like that, perv." I laughed. I sit next to him. "You're so fuckin beautiful." He said as he looked deeply into my eyes, placing his hands on my cheeks. "Not so bad yourself, Hemmings." I smiled at him. Then we kissed. Passionately, if I may add. We were feeling this hunger towards each other. We wanted each other and we wanted it bad. Maybe it's because we missed each other so damn much. Or maybe it's because of the alcohol. I didn't know, and frankly, I didn't really care. All I know was that I wanted Luke Hemmings, and Luke Hemmings wanted me. It's all that matters. We kissed. Or we made out. That didn't matter.
[END OF FLASHBACK]
"Hemmings! Spill the beans!" Cal commands.
"Use your imagination." Luke mumbles without opening his eyes.
"Oh, I'd love to, Hemmings. I can already picture you guys fucked in the shower, in bed, even in the dining table. You wanna hear it?" Cal dares him.
I roll my eyes. "You're gross, Cal." I say. "Beside, nothing happened."
"That won't fly, Evans." Cal demands something more to the story.
"It's true. We just drank a little, danced a little, made out, and fell asleep." I explain.
"You forgot the 'we fucked' part." Cal says.
"Quit it, man. We didn't. We never did, like, ever." Luke says as he sit beside me.
"What do you mean by you never did?" Mike asks.
"Why are you guys so interested all the sudden?" I ask. "Don't change the subject, Evans." Says Cal. I pout.
"We have this promise that we made when we became official." Luke says.
"Seriously! Just spill it! You guys make me curious." Says Ash.
"We promised that we'll... You know... Do it.. When we're actually married." I finally say. They look pretty surprised.
"You freakin serious?" Says Mike.
"Yeah. Sky has values that I really respect. There aren't many girls left that believe that sex is a sacred bond between two people, that the safest sex is the one that's performed by a married couple." Says Luke.
"Never cease to amaze us, eh Sky?" Says Mike. "Never" I grin.
"Wait! But you guys were wasted last night. Drunk sex?" Cal says full of hope.
"Buddy," Luke pats Cal's shoulder, "we were never that drunk."
Luke stopped kissing me. "You're right. It's so fuckin hot in here" he said as he stood up and took of his clothes, leave nothing but his boxers on. I quickly stood up and kissed him, the last kiss was not enough for me. He clearly thought the same, I could tell from the way he grabs my shoulder and push me to the wall. We stopped kissing for a couple seconds, admiring each other's perfection. He lifted my body and walked to the bed room, put me on the bed. His eyes were filled with passion, lust, hunger, love. For a split second, I assumed the worst thing that could've happened. We drank too many beers tonight, I won't be surprised if he went a little off balance. But no, that's not what happened. Luke went to the dining area and grabbed a bottle of water. "Drink, babe. Hangover is not a good feeling." He said as he opened the bottle and handed it to me. Yes, Luke's self control is beyond flawless. "I love you." I said as I kiss his cheeks and then drink the water as much as I could. "Now, let's sleep. You look tired, I don't want you to get sick." He smiled. Then we cuddled ourselves to sleep. A sweet, peaceful sleep.
[END OF FLASHBACK]
"You ain't fun" Cal pouts.
"Suck it, Cal Pal." I laugh.
Hello guys! Do you guys like it? Pleaseee let me know! I'm so curious about what you think of this story!
Anyway, sorry for being absent a couple days. I already wrote some chapters 2 days ago but I didn't really like it so I started over yesterday.
I changed the cover too! It's still pretty weird but I like it better than the last one.
And as you can see, I changed my writing style a bit. If you re-read the entire story from the beginning, I also edited all chapters. Not so much though, I only edited the style and add little details here and there. Go check it out it you want;)
Oh, and I'm planning something for our Mikey who recently turned 19! #HappyBirthdayMichaelClifford