Leather & Lace ✔

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|Michael|

"Hey." I smiled, sitting down across from Ashton and Calum.

"Hiya!" Ash chirped back.

Calum gave me a nod since his mouth was full.

"How was the big boy table?" Cal asked after he finished chewing.

"Same as this one but without my friends." I responded.

"Glad you like the little kid table."

We all agreed Popular table and Unpopular table weren't right so now we called them the Big boy table and the little kid table.

"Me too." I said, opening up my milk.

"So what's it-"

"Need him for a second." Luke stated, grabbing my wrist and pulling me away.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked as he brought me out into the hallway and into a janitor's closet.

He switched on the light and I dusted off my wrist where a small red mark was forming.

"W-What was that for?" I whined. "I didn't touch my skirt."

"It's not about your skirt.." Luke muttered, his eyes wondering down to look at my thighs.

"S-stop it." I blushed, snapping my fingers in front of him.

He smirked, "Sorry baby."

"W-why are we in a closet?" I asked.

"I want a new rule." Luke said.

"Okay." I replied. "What is it?"

"We don't talk about what goes on in the car. New rule?" He asked, sticking his hand out.

"New rule." I repeated, shaking his hand. "Now, can I go back to my friends?"

"You don't like being with me?" Luke gasped, pretending to be upset.

"I haven't seen Callie and Ash in a while." I responded, shrugging.

"But I haven't seen you in a whole hour." Luke complained.

"I'll see you in math." I told him.

He groaned, "Fine."

"I'm sorry." I said, getting on my tip-toes and kissing his cheek.

He hummed, putting his hand under my bum. I hissed in pain as his fingers brushed across where he slapped earlier.

"It hurt to sit?"

"A little."

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"I still need to study, not just talk." I stated, setting my Spanish binder on his bed.

"Whatever." Luke responded.

"Why did you want me over?" I questioned, picking up my flashcards and shuffling them.

"No reason." He shrugged.

"Okay." I mumbled before quizzing myself with the cards.

"How do you say Michael is Spanish?" Luke asked.

"Miguel." I replied.

"Luke?"

"Lucas."

He scrunched his nose up, "I hate being called Lucas."

"How do you say baby?"

"Bebé." I responded. "Can I study, now?"

"No. That's boring."

"I'm not making you study." I retorted, rolling my eyes.

"Come 'ere." Luke said, pulling out his phone.

"What?" I asked, scooting over so I was closer to him.

Luke pulled me onto his lap, the camera app open on his phone.

"Be really cute, alright?"

I nodded, setting my head on his chest and smiling. He snapped the picture the uploaded it to Instagram.

"What's your insta?" Luke asked, typing something.

"Don't have one." I stated.

He gave a small grunt in response before stuffing his phone back into his pocket.

"Thought you had to study." Luke smirked, noticing that I didn't move from my spot in his lap.

"You're comfy though." I shrugged.

He smiled and settled back against the headboard. A warm hand was wrapped around my waist, reaching under my skirt to touch the trim of my underwear along my side.

I closed my eyes and listened to his heartbeat.

"What time do you have to be back?" Luke asked, closing his eyes.

"Eight." I responded.

"Alright."

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Rawr

~Cookie Xx