Coffee Shop Love (Luke Hemmings Fanfic)

Part 25

QUICK A/N 

Its here!!! the trailer for Coffee Shop Love is up on my youtube!!! It is also attatched on the side (if you use the website) or on top (if you use the app) 

so please check it out because it took me forever to make!

Dylan's POV:

"Dylan are you sure you are ready to meet my family? they are pretty.... interesting" Luke stresses as i continue to pack for the weekend we are spending at his parents house.

"Luke, ill be fine, if their anything like you, im sure theyll be a pleausre." i smile softly to comfort the anxious boy standing before me

"i feel like the roles are supposed to be reversed, YOU are the one who is supposed to be nervous and im supposed to be calming you" he chuckles and i grin and throw a pair of shorts into my bag

"all done?" he asks as i zip up my bag

i nod and sling the bag over my shoulder

We are leaving tomorrow morning but i am spending the night over at the guys apartment so it will be an easier start to the trip.

"have fun Dill Pickle" Carly teases, she had picked up on the nickname when she heard Ryan call me it on facetime the other night.

it was my childhood nickname, and it feels odd to have her calling me it, to be quite honest but i like it.

"thanks Carly" i smile and hug her quickly she wraps her arms around me briefly before we seperate and head out.

Luke and i make our way back to his apartment, occasionally cracking jokes about my ratchet Toms.

We enter the apartment and i am greeted by Calum and Ashton playing Just Dance, they pause the game and rush over to greet me.

i hug them and smile politely and then follow Luke to his room so i can get ready for bed, i hug Michael on the way.

i enter Lukes room and set my bag down on the floor.

i go to pull some pajamas out but Luke stops me and hands me his shirt he had just pulled off.

i smile gratefully and walk to the bathroom.

i strip out of my clothes and pull lukes shirt over my head.

when i enter the room again Luke is laying on top of the covers on the bed, on his phone, in nothing but his boxers and the air grows hotter

he looks up from his phone and smiles and pats the spot next to him for me to join him on the bed

i walk over to him and plop down next to me, watching as he plays trivia crack sucking,horrible mught i add.

i yawn and lay my head against his shoulder and he snakes his arm around my waist, making my insides tingle.

he looks down at me and smiles before planting a soft kiss on my forehead

i smile and lean up and catch his lips with mine in a quick kiss

"goodnight Luke" i yawn and go to get up and leave to take the couch.

"where you going?" he asks

"i was just going to the couch?" i shrug

"you dont have to sleep on the couch Dylan, if me sleeping in the same bed as you makes you feel uncomfortable, ill take the couch" he sighs and gets up

"no, dont i just wasnt sure if you wanted to sleep in the same bed as me" i say shyly

"its just sleeping, plus, we've done more than just sleep before" he winks and my face gets red