I knocked on the bathroom door as Michael let out another huge laugh.
"Michael!" I shouted, trying to make the irritant clear in my voice, "Shut up! Your happy is too loud!" I don't think he heard though because the laughter just wouldn't stop.
I sighed and trudged back to my bed, taking a run up then jumping onto it. But when I landed, however, I felt a solid object underneath me. A groan of pain rumbled through my room when suddenly everything started to move. I clung on for dear life as Luke began to roll out from underneath me, but failing miserably as I was rolling with him. We turned all the way round and Luke came to a stop, landing on top of me instead.
"Luke get off!" I grumped, but he didn't listen. He just shifted so that his stomach was on mine and he could look at my face. "hmmmmmm..." He pretended to think.
I hit him on the chest and a smirk few on his face. "Well I was, but now that you've hit me you have to earn it." He whispered in my ear.
At first I was confused, but then an idea popped into my head. Then it was my turn to smirk, causing his face to wiped clean and a frown appear instead. I leant in and whispered in his ear. "Oh yeah? Well what kind of payment?"
I rose an eyebrow and Luke stuttered "Urr... urm..." HIs breath hitched in his through as my lips brushed against his neck. I nibbled slightly before making my way up to his jawline.
But just as I was about to reach his lips a door slammed open causing us to jump apart. Michael strutted into the room but then stopped when he saw us in our (very) awkward position. Luke rubbed the back of his neck and I rolled my eyes. "Am I, er, inturrupting something?" Michael asked.
Luke shook his head and I said "No. Where did Idiot, I mean Naomi, go? Dude, I thought I was going to Skype her! Do you guys have, like, a thing?"
Michael blushed before saying "She went to sleep because she has an exam tomorrow. But what is it of your business that you have to get into mine and Noo's relationship?" He stopped for a second as was about to carry on when Luke turned to me and said "Wait a sec, did you just call Naomi idiot?" I casually replyed with a "Yeah, we had flannels in England that said idiot and reject on the back, so our nicknames for each other became idiot and reject. And before you say anything else I would like to point out the fact that Mike here already has a nickname for Naomi." Michael went a deeper shade of red and I chuckled. Maybe life here in Ozzy won't be too bad... if Luke and I don't ruin it before the story really starts.