We had gone home and Luke would not stop kissing me.
"Luke." I whined.
"I'm...sorry...it's...just...I...felt...like...I...would...never...feel...your...soft...pink...lips...ever...again." He said in between kisses.
I just laughed and kissed him back.
We headed off into his room. And he roughly set me on his bed as he started to unbuckle his belt.
"Luke, I just came back from the bed and you want to have sex?" I laughed at my own joke.
"It's just...I need you right now." He said straddling me.
"And I needed you too, but you thought I was pretending to die." I said turning away from him.
To be honest, I had already forgiven him, but it was fun to tease.
"And I will always carry that burden of not helping you earlier, but I promise to take care of you every day for the rest of my life. To be by your side every morning. Yo love you day and night. And to-"Luke started but I cut him off.
"Wow, wow easy there sounds like you're asking to marry me." I laughed.
"And what if I am?" He asked getting off the bed, and got on one knee.
"Marry me?" He asked.
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Wrecking Ball || Luke Hemmings ||
Fanfiction|| A.U LUKE HEMMINGS FANFIC|| A story in which a girl named Janet Johnson tries to break the walls of Luke Hemmings, the schools Fuck Boy. He has never been in a relationship since Aleisha and that crushed him causing him to isolate himself from the...
