Fame || LRH

Chapter Fifteen

"Can you guys excuse me for a second, I’m gonna use the restroom," Luke pardoned himself before walking towards the bathroom

"Is there something up with him?" Alex asked once he closed the door behind him

"I think he’s just a little shaken up by everything, we know the paps can get aggressive but we never thought it would go to this extent, so we’re seriously so sorry for what happened," I said to her

"It’s okay! If it didn’t happen then we would’ve never gotten to meet you guys so I’d like to think it was worth it," Alex smiled

"Getting elbowed in the face is worth meeting us?" Ashton asked

"Hey. I would probably do that for Green Day if I had the chance," Calum said

It was already ten minutes later, but Luke wasn’t back yet so I decided to check up on him

I opened the door of the bathroom slowly. This boy just does not know how to lock doors. If he was really taking a shit right now, I probably would’ve walked right into it, but instead, I found him sitting on the edge of the bathtub with his head in his hands. 

"Luke," I said taking a seat next to him on the tub

I placed my hand on his back to comfort him but he jerked away from my touch and stood up leaning his back against the wall

"This is getting too much to handle," He whispered in case the guys in the other room could hear

"I know," I sighed 

"I-I never meant for anyone to get hurt because of us. This fame is getting out of control," He stammered leaning his hands against the sink and staring at the faucet in front of him like he was focused on something else

"What do we do?" I asked him

Breaking up was the only other option for this. I knew it was the only solution and he knew it too, but neither one of us would say it. This whole ride has been an adventure for the both of us, all of us actually including the rest of the guys. I don’t even remember being without those four dorks, but if this is what we have to do to keep our fans safe then it has to happen.

He never answered my question though. He kept quiet not wanting to admit what was going to happen eventually.

"So…" I said quietly slowly wrapping my arms around his waist. This time he didn’t flinch away from me. He let me hold him like he was getting prepared for what I was about to say

"This is where we break up…isn’t it?" I whispered leaning my head on his shoulder

He took in a deep breath before turning to face me. I placed my hands on his shoulders as his were gripping onto my waist as he looked down at me. I kept staring into his eyes, I felt like if I stared long enough, I’d be able to find out whatever was going on in that head of his. His face was unreadable, but his thumbs slowly lifted the bottom of my t shirt to rub circles on my bare skin. He did this a lot actually. It was something I noticed through the copious amount of time I’ve spent with him these past few months. I’ve gotten used to the feeling of his calloused fingers around my waist holding me close to him. Whenever his hands weren’t at my sides, it felt empty, like something was missing.

"No," He finally let out

"What?" 

Right when that word escaped my lips, I felt my breath being taken away from me as his soft lips hungrily formed against mine. His grip on my waist tightened and I knew they were going to leave marks, but right now I didn’t care. All I cared about was how his lips seemed to fit so perfectly on mine and how gentle yet rough his tongue entered my mouth letting me explore his in so many ways than one. His hands moved me shirt up even more as he wrapped his arm around the middle of my back pulling my chest closer to his as my hands tugged the ends of his blonde hair. He slid his hand down my thigh, pulling me up onto the counter of the sink as he positioned himself between my legs never breaking the kiss for anything.

"And this is the ba- HOLY SHIT!" We heard Michael yell as the bathroom door swung open 

The both of us were panting messes as all six of them stood outside the door staring at us wide-eyed. Michael was holding a camera up filming us as I hid my face into Luke’s chest to hide the deep red swelling up in my cheeks

"We were doing a hotel room tour for their youtube, but I mean I guess we could turn it into a porno," Michael snickered aiming the camera closer to us

"Leave!" Luke groaned removing himself from between my legs to shove them out and actually lock the door behind him

I finally caught my breath as he came back to his original spot in front of me

He placed a soft kiss on my forehead making me let out a small laugh at what just happened 

"So I guess this means we’re not breaking up?" I asked

"Not in a million years,"