Summer Love Or More?- A.I (Sequel To Summertime Sadness) *Collaboration*

Chapter 9- Meet Emilia

At Luke's house still.

Luke's POV.

"how about we watch a different movie" Ashton says referring to the movie me and Amy were watching but stopped watching after having a make out session and then the door went and it was them. "sure" I say as we all sat down on the sofa, Sammy took the remote and started to look through Netflix trying to find something.

Amy was running her fingers through my hair as I my head was resting on her shoulder as we laid on the sofa. "have you found something yet?" Ashton asked, sitting on the other sofa with Sammy picking a film.

"Yeah magic mike" Sammy said happily. "that's a no" Ashton said taking the remote. Sammy moaned. "why it's a great film" she complained while I chuckled. "I agree it's a great film" Amy said. I looked at her, eyebrows raised. "oh is it now" I said, she laughed. "don't worry I don't think channing tatum is that hotter than you" she teased. I smirked, "hotter than me? You think he's hotter than me" I started to grin and she stopped smirking and stared at me.

"amy I would run if I were you" Sammy said to her. Amy looked at her, "why?" she was about to say."because i think Luke is ready to chase after you to get you to take it back" she said to her. Amy looked at me and I smirked evily. She soon got up and ran out of the room. I stood up and looked at Sammy and Ashton who were grinning at me. "now if you excuse me I have to teach my girlfriend a lesson" I said before turning around and walking out of the room. "hey Luke!" I heard Ashton say, I stopped and looked at him. "yeah?"

"keep the noise down will you" he winked at me I chuckled. "I'll try but you know I can't keep my promises" I winked at him. He laughed. I carried on walking and headed up the stairs looking for Amy, knowing she would go to hide upstairs.

I walked up the stairs and headed towards my bedroom knowing for a fact she would be there.

Amy's POV.

I was hiding in Luke's rooms, under his bed luckily for me I could get under there. I heard his bedroom door open and then heard his door close then footsteps. I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing especially after Luke said, "I wonder where that girlfriend of mine could be" he said, I saw him walking round the bed. "she of course wouldn't be in the wardrobe I wonder if she's under the bed" he said and then I saw him lying down on his stomach looking at me. I laughed. "found ya" he said grinning. "good for you hemmings"

"now are you going to come out or am I going to have to pull you out?" he asked eyebrows raised with a grin on his face. "I don't know depends on what you're thinking of doing to me when I get from under here" I say curiously. "well come out and see" he said smiling now. I shook my head as best as I could. "I don't know." "please for me, or I'll pull you out by your hands" he went to grab my hands and I tried shuffling back as far as I could go under the bed. "you can't go any further amy just come out" he said looking at me.

"fine fine" I say and started shuffling to get out the bed, I got closer to where Luke was and he grabbed my hands and pulled me out from under the bed and onto his lap. "well hello" he said putting his hands on my hips. "hi" I said looking at him. "so do you really think channing tatum is hotter than me?" he asked questioning me. "maybe" I said watching him, he gripped my hips a little tighter. "I think your trying to get me to take back what I said because your feeling intimidated and jealous about a celebrity being hotter than yourself" I teased him.

"jealous is a word I wouldn't use right now, I would say I was-" "I would say jealous 100% especially as I had to run" I said leaning my face really close to his. Luke just looked at me. "I wasn't jealous" "you were really really really jealous hemmings. Jealous that I thought he was hotter than you" I teased him, yet again he denied it. I laughed a little, "i'm only joking with you Luke, I think your really hot" I say kissing him. He kissed back, our lips moving in sync with each other, the kiss getting more heated as our lips hungrily moved against each others.