Island Of The Misfit Boy

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    "Are you ready?" Luke asks as we stand in front of our new home, it is a one story brick house with black shutters, a black mailbox, and a coble stone path leading to the steps. I grin as he takes my hand and squeezes tightly, before pulling my toward our new home. He pushes open the door and walks inside, there is a wall straight ahead but to the left is an opening, leading toward the large living room, with high ceilings and white walls. It is furnished with two couches and a recliner in a deep cherry chocolate color, with a small table beside each with a small lamp on each table. A TV is mounted on the wall straight ahead from the couch. There is a pair of French doors that lead into a den like room which has dark carpets, and bright white walls as does every room except for the bathrooms and kitchen. There is another door way leading toward a dining room furnished with a dark mahogany table that seats up to six people, with matching chairs, a small chandelier hanging above the table and candle holders set on the table. I push open the next door which leads to a large kitchen, everything marble and all appliances stainless steel. I grin before walking back into the dining room and taking a left, which put me in a small hallway housing a walk in closet on the right and a bathroom on the left. Only a few steps forward lead to a door which opened to another bedroom with a small closet, the door on the right wall of the room leads to another hallway, at the end of the hallway is a door to a room, which was larger than the last but with a bathroom attached by big French doors.
     "It is simply beautiful baby!" I grin as I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him in for a kiss. He grips my hips and kisses back hard, causing me to grin into the kiss.
     "I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." He whispers as he presses his forehead against mine. My heart speeds up at the thought of spending my life with him, in this house. I plant a kiss onto his lips gently before pulling away and looking around the room, biting my lip.
    "How should we celebrate?" I ask before sitting on the large soft bed. He bites his lip and looks at me before moving in close and lifting my chin up so my eyes met his.
 

     "I can think of a few things." He says with a grin causing me to chuckle and reach my hands up to his face, pulling him down by the back of his neck.
        "I bet you could you pervert." I say before he kisses my lips and I fall back on the bed. He slips his hands down to my hips as we kiss before starting to tickle me.
  I squirm around and push him while laughing loudly. I am really really ticklish.
       "Stop it! Oh my gosh!" I scream between laughter while grabbing his hands. He laughs at me before holding onto my hands. He leans forward and presses a small kiss to my lips causing me to smile.
       "Ice cream?" I ask looking up at him expectantly. He furrows his brows as if he is thinking about it making me pout under him. He chuckles before kissing my lips again.
       "Ice cream." He says causing me to giggle before slipping out from under him and running to the kitchen. This is gonna be amazing.

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   "Luke!! Open the door I'm freezing my balls off!" I hear a voice scream before someone bangs on the door. I look at the clock and groan. 3:47. The banging continues causing me to get up from my spot on the bed and walk quickly to the front door. I throw open the door and the guy nearly falls over. I examine him for a moment, nice thick black locks, pale skin, pouty lips, at least 6'3", and stocky but the nice stocky not scary stocky. I look into his brown eyes and raise my eyebrows.
   "You're defiantly not Luke." He says with a drunken smile. I roll my eyes and lean against the door frame. I notice his eyes racking my body, causing me to realize that I have on a long shirt and no bra or shorts. I clear my throat and cross my arms as a cold wind blows by.
    "You gonna come in or stand there like an idiot?" I snap at him before walking inside, leaving the door open behind me. I hear the door shut as I walk toward the kitchen. I'm not going to sleep anytime soon so might as well get some coffee. I start a pot and sit down at the dinning table as he stumbles into the dinning room. I chuckle as he takes a seat almost slipping. As he gets situated he looks at me.
    "I'm assuming you know Luke since you let me in." He says causing me to straighten my back.
    "Yeah. I'm his girlfriend, we just moved in yesterday. And you are?" I ask defensively. I don't know him so whats stopping me from thinking that Luke is evolved in some sort of gang or whatnot.
      "I'm Henry. We are friends, have been since like sixth grade." He says causing me to nod before getting up to see the coffee is done. I grab two cups, the pot, a pot holder, sugar and milk. I walk to the table and set everything down where they are supposed to be and take a seat, sitting criss cross in the leather chair. I pour my cup and start to mix everything before stirring and sipping the hot liquid. I prefer iced coffee but this will have to do.
     "Are you too drunk to pour your own or do you have it?" I ask sitting down my mug and looking at him. He chuckles before reaching for the pot of coffee. He pours it into his mug slowly before setting it down and adding his milk and sugar.
      "You're a little firecracker aren't you?" He says before sipping the drink and sighing before setting on the table mat.
      "If you mean, that I say what comes to mind without figuring the consequences before hand then yes, I am." I say before sipping on my coffee. I watch him chuckle and notice the light sprinkle of freckles across his face causing me to smile. I've always liked freckles.
      "How long have you and Luke been together?" He asks looking up at me with curious burning his eyes.
      "We've been together a little over two years." I say smiling before sipping the liquid again. He nods and sips from his cup.
       "Do you love him?" He asks causing me to furrow my brows in confusion.
       "Of course." I say before walking back into the kitchen and grabbing another cup. I walk back into the dinning room and see Luke standing beside Henry. I walk up and kiss Luke's cheek before filling a cup with milk. I can't drink anymore coffee so I'll just give it to Luke or something. He takes a seat and we all sip on our poison of choice as they talk. I watch, switching my eyes between the two. Maybe he isn't as bad as he seems.