Lucas' POV:
"Babe, you know that's not fair." Y/n pouts adorably infront of the screen.
"What do you mean?" I smile innocently and fold my arms behind my head.
She stares blankly at me. "Stop looking sexy because I can't touch you."
"Sorry, babe. It's just really hot." I can't help but smirk as she stares at my bare chest.
She raises an eyebrow at me. "Actually, you're right. It is really hot."
I frown, wondering what she's up to, as she leaves her laptop on her desk and gets up.
She smirks at me as she removes her long shirt, revealing a sexy sports bra which turns me on. She doesn't have any pants on except from her Calvin Klein boxers.
I bite my lip as my eyes travel down her body and she sits back down on her bed.
"Y/n! You can't do that to me!" I whine at her and she chuckles.
"Yes I can, babe." She smirks and sticks her tongue out at me, "You love me."
I stick my tongue back at her. "Yeah, I love you like a love song, baby."
She laughs at my Selena Gomez lyric and blows me a kiss which only makes me smile wider.
A/N: I really don't know what I'm writing. Don't forget to vote!
Lmao I forgot to write some fun facts about me in the last few imagines so here are some:
- I can speak Portuguese.
- I live in England
- My fave colour is purple.
Love ya xx
- S
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