10~Sleep Over~10

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He was standing outside with his guitar in his hand, and he was strumming a tune. I opened my window so that I was able to hear him.

Winny, my dear,

Will you look at me standing here,

Trying to get you in the palm of my hand.

It's just so hard, because you don't have time for a man.

But look at the boy standing here,

Please Winny, my dear.

Wil you be mine.

It was a short, but sweet song. My hands were over my mouth and I almost began crying.

"Luke I- I'll be down in a minute," I nodded, closing the window.

I slid on my black sweatshirt, and ran down the stair, tumbling out the front door. I landed flat on my back.

I groaned and opened my eyes to see a worried Luke standing over me. His eyes shifted to a teasing look.

"Smooth," he chuckled.

"Shut up and help me," I groaned reaching my hand up, him gripping it and pulling me to my feet.

"Sooo?" He asked staring at me. I had almost forgotten that he asked me out.

"Well, no other guy has showed up to my house at one o'clock in the morning, so. Yeah," I smiled, throwing my hands around his neck.

He chuckled leaning into me. Our lips met, and his hands traveled to my waist. He pulled me closer and I jumped up wrapping my legs around his torso.

His hands help me up and he pressed me up against the door, deepening the kiss. I pulled away giggling.

"Goodnight, Luke," I said dropping my legs back to the ground.

"Wait, what? You can't just tease me like that," he chuckled, as I ran behind the door and peeked half of my face around it.

"Night Luke," I giggled again.

"Night Winny Pooh," my heart stopped and I just shut the door. I turned around, resting my back against the door.

Did he read that letter? If he did, then he would think to not call me that. Or he was trying to do it to pull at my heart strings. Or maybe he just thought he was being sweet by giving me a nickname. I took a deep breath and opened the door to see if he was still there. He wasn't.

"Ugh," I began to shut the door, but he peeked back around the corner. He pushed the door open even more, and smashed his lips against mine.

After a minute or two of heavy making-out, he opened his mouth against mine and whispered and apology. I nodded and kissed him again.

He picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder taking me upstairs. I tried not to giggle too loud, so that I wouldn't wake up Joy or Cal.

He's tossed me onto my bed, and straddled me, using one hand to hold himself up, and the other one to hold my face to his.

His tongue swept across my bottom lip begging for entrance. I let him in and our lips moved sweetly in sync.

Eventually his hand that was holding my face, moved to the button on my skinny jeans. He fumbled with it for a little bit, than I tossed him off.

"Not tonight, my little boyfriend," I giggled. He laid on his back beside me.

"You got it, my little girlfriend," he chuckled back.

Luke had fallen asleep a little after twenty minutes of pointless, tired blabber. I was too excited to sleep, so I stayed awake. Finally around six in the morning, I started drifting off to sleep, until I heard Joy shuffling up the stairs. I panicked and pushed Luke off of the bed. He landed with a thud.

"What wa-" I cut him off.

"Shhh," I whispered rolling him under the bed. There was a knock, on my door. Luke was only half way under the bed.

"Winny, are you okay?" The door began to open right as I got Luke's legs under the bed. I collapsed to the ground to make it look like she fell off of her bed.

"Yep, just tossed and turned a little too much," I laughed.

"Alright, well I'm going to work. There's cereal in the cupboard," she stepped back out the door.

"Okay," I giggled as Luke tickled my hand.

"What's so funny?" She stepped back in.

"Just laughing at myself for falling off the bed," she chuckled and finally walked back downstairs.

When I heard the front door shut, and her car pull away, I sighed.

"That was close," I muttered to myself.

"What?" Luke said making me jump, I almost forgot he was there.

"Oh you know, just the fact that Joy almost found you in my bed," I scolded, but he laughed making me laugh.

"Winny!" Calum shouted from his room, "are you talking to yourself?"

"As a matter of fact I am, I should take care if that," I yelled back, hearing him laugh.

My phone rang, making me jump again. It was Joy.

"Hello," I answered.

"Honey, do you know why there's a car outside the house?" My eyes widened.

"Um you know what, I'll go check," I said holding my phone to my chest. I grabbed Luke's arm, pulling him out into the hall, but at the same time, Cal was leaving his room. He barley got a glimpse of Luke before he rounded the corner and down the stairs. I held my fingers up to my lips and ran down the stairs. Bringing my phone back up to my ear, I spoke.

"Oh it's Luke!" I said to Joy, "hey Luke, how long have you been here?" I asked in a kind of fake tone.

"Oh about half hour," he said in his hot Australian accent, loud enough for Joy to hear, "waiting for band practice," he added.

"Oh right! Hey Joy, I'm gonna have to let you go. See ya, love ya," I said hanging up. I turned around only to see Calum standing behind me with his arms crossed.

"What was he doing in your room?" He asked raising his eyebrows.

"Look Cal, we didn't do anything. He wanted to hang out last night, and he kinda fell asleep," I said making up a lie, Luke nodding.

"Mum wouldn't like that," Cal said with a sick smile on his face.

"Oh my god, Cal please don't tell," he looked at me biting his lip.

"Under one condition," he said dropping his hands to the pockets if his pajama pants.

"What?" I squinted at him. He leaned over and whispered in my ear.

"What? No!" I exclaimed.

A/N

I know it's short again, but they will get longer!

So what's Cal gonna ask her to do?

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