I wake up with my beautiful wife by my side. I untangle myself from her and get out of bed. I decide to go and take a quick shower. I wash my body carefully. After I was done, I get out of the shower. I wrap a towel around my waist. I go out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
I see Harmony with her eyes wide opens, staring right at me. She was leaning up in the bed. Her naked body covered up by the sheets on the bed. I smile at the beautiful sight.
"Morning," she spoke softly.
I go over and kiss her cheek. She blushes at my sudden gesture. I go over to the closet and grab some clothes. I let go of my towel, it dropping onto the floor. I see Harmony's cheeks turn bright red.
"You okay?" I ask her.
"Yes," she blushed.
"You like what you see?" I smirk at her.
"You know I do, Luke!" She snaps at me.
I laugh at her reaction. I slide on my black skinny jeans. I put on my sneakers and then my shirt. Harmony gets out of bed finally. She starts walking across the with the sheets wrapped around her small body.
"I have already seen you naked many times. So, why can't you just drop the towel?" I laugh at her.
"I'm just not comfortable," she replied.
I block her way from going in the bathroom.
"You don't need to hide from me," I tell her honestly.
I grab the sheet wrapped around her body. I tug on it slightly and it falls to the floor. I look her up and down, taking in every part of her.
"Stop it, Luke."
"What am I doing wrong?" I look down at the beautiful girl in front of me.
"It just makes me feel insecure, when you look at me like that," she explained.
"What? When I look at you like you're the hottest thing in the world?" I told her.
"I am not and we all know it, Luke."
She tries to walk away but I stop her.
"But you're, Harmony. At least to me are and I'm happy with that."
"Why?" She asked.
"Because anyone who thinks your pretty or tries anything with you, I will punch their lights out."
I could almost feel my fists clenching right then and there. She looks up at me and smiles.
"What?" I laugh softly.
"I just love you," she said.
"I love you too."
She gives me a small kiss. She then walks into the bathroom, leaving me by myself. She was in there for about a half hour, before she walks out.
"How long does it take?" I chuckled.
"I need my time to get ready, Luke."
I walk into the bathroom.
"It's time to go out and explore!" I shout out, while walking through the hotel lobby.
Luke just gives me a look.
"You're something alright," he said.
"What does that even mean?" I laughed.
"Just move along little one," he replied.
We walk out the back way of the hotel. There was still plenty of fans waiting outside. Even the paps were there, who were trying to capture photos of us. Luke wraps his arm around me. He pulls me closer into him. We move our way through the crowd of fans and photographers. Luckily, a body guard was close behind us. We get in the car quickly. The driver drives us away, pulling away from the hotel parking lot.
"That was a close one."
He nods his head. Then he looks out the window. It was about a 10 minute drive, before we pull up by the Eiffel Tower. I smile at the beautiful sight. We get out of the car and walk towards it.
"It's beautiful!" I say, looking up at the amazing view of it from the ground.
We go in and go up to the top of the tower. We walk around until we find a perfect spot to stand. We look out at the city. It was so amazing to be here.
"This is incredible."
I take in the amazing sky and the landscape of Paris. I look over at my husband, who was looking at the view.
"I know," Luke replies.
I smile up at him.
"This is the perfect moment for a picture," I mentioned.
He nods his head. I take out my phone and take a picture of us. Luke was smiling from ear to ear. That cute little shit, oh my god. I love his smile so much. His smile makes me want to smile.
"You're so cute!" I compliment him.
"Thanks baby. You're not so bad yourself."
Luke looks down at me. I was now blushing beyond belief. I lean up on my tiptoes to kiss him, but I couldn't do it. He picks me up and places a kiss on my lips. I snap a picture on my phone without, Luke knowing that I did.
"Let's get out of here. We still have so many places to go." Luke tells me, excitement fills his eyes.
We go all the way down. We get back in the car and drive to our next destination. Once we get out of the car, we're mobbed by a bunch of fans. The fans step back as soon as the see Luke and I, trying to get through the crowd with a struggle.
"Move!" I hear a body guard yell at the fans.
I could see a frown form on Luke's face. I hate that the security always treats fans like this. I could tell that it hurts, Luke too. We made our way to the crowd and into the restaurant. We get seated at a table all the way in the back. The security guards go out to the front of the restaurant, to watch the fans.
Luke reaches his arm around me. I sigh slightly annoyed. He places a kiss on my cheek. I start to read the menu quietly.
"What's wrong, Harmony?"
"It's your security guards," I replied.
"What about them?" He asked.
I look at him in disbelief.
"What is it?" He asks again.
"They treat all your fans so poorly. You don't even seem to care right now."
"What am I suppose to do about it, Harmony?"
"Learn to control them, Luke!"
"Can we not do this now please," he says to me.
"Fine," I huffed.
It really wasn't right at all.
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My Best Friend (A LH Fanfiction)Fanfiction
A 17 year old girl named, Harmony Hayes is best friends with Luke Hemmings, who is currently 18. They have known each other for a long time now. Their friendship could be a struggle at times. But at the end of the day they love each other. They don...