Escape

Chapter 27

*gonna be honest with you guys, I only listened to Disney music while writing this chapter. So.. Sorry, I don't have any recommended songs to listen to while reading this, other than Disney music of course.*

I didn't even have time to process the fact that Luke was standing right in front of me before he pulled me into his arms. I heard the door shut behind us, sealing the fate of what I knew was about to happen.

Luke's fingers twisted into my hair, pressing me closer to his chest. I felt like I was suffocating, but I didn't care. This is what I needed, Luke's arms around me holding me tight.

"I missed you so much." He whispered into my ear. I didn't get anything out before he lifted my face to his, attaching our lips.

His lips were warm and soft and tasted like coffee. I lifted my hands to the base of his head, my fingers running through his hair. Without breaking our kiss, he bent down a little and lifted me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. I giggled, breaking the kiss, and rested my head on his shoulder.

"We're in the middle of a hallway." I whispered.

"So?"

"People can see." He moved one of his hands from my back and lifted my chin so we were face to face.

"Let them." He said before kissing me once again. A warmth spread throughout my body, and I pulled his face closer to mine. Luke let out a soft groan, holding me tighter.

"Well if that's not a greeting then I don't know what is." I heard a voice say from behind us. I broke the kiss and jumped from Luke's arms, almost falling down in the process. I turned around and saw Michael smirking, Ashton holding back laughter and Harry Styles covering his mouth.

"Oh my god." I whispered at the sight of the third boy. I grabbed Luke's arm and tugged on it like a little kid. "That's-oh my god- that's Harry Styles!" I whisper yelled at him.

Luke laughed and nodded, amusement clear on his features.

"You didn't tell me he was gonna be here!" I said my eyes never leaving the beautiful creature.

"I'm kind of on tour with him, so I thought you could assume..."

"Hello." Harry's beautiful British voice finally said.

"Hi." I squeaked.

"I'm Harry." He took a step forward and offered me his hand.

"B-Bentley." I whispered, placing my hand in his.

"Pleasure to meet you." He smiled at me, his dimples flashing.

I was at a loss for words, instead just stared up at the giant before me. It was like I was living in a dream, coming face to face with him.

"Luke, just stopped by to say that sound check for you guys is at three, so be ready." Harry told Luke, walking away.

"Bye Bentley, nice to meet you."

"Yeah." I choked out a minute to late, watching him walk away.

"Bent?" Luke waved his hand in front of my face in an attempt to get my attention.

"Harry Styles knows me. He touched my hand. He saw me make out with you. Harry knows I exist holy shit." I said still in shock.

"Yes love, and now can we get on with the show you were putting on?" Michael teased looking back and forth between Luke and I. Luke flipped him off and guided me into the hotel room beside the one Calum and Heidi were currently in.

"Do you think they're alright?" I asked Luke, nodding towards the wall that separated the two rooms.

He shook his head. "Not at all."