Still Lukes POV
Once we were done in the hot tub we walked back upstairs.
"I'm gonna take a quick shower," Dakota calls out
"Ok, I'm gonna go take one too,"
We both go into our own rooms and take a fast shower, mine was faster than Dakota's so I went and sat on her bed.
"Ow shit," I heard her mumble
"Are you ok?" I asked knocking on the door
"Yes I'm fine, I just hit my head" I heard her call out
I chuckle and walk back over to the bed, soon after I heard the water turn off and the door opens. Dakota was wearing a robe with her hair tied up. I watch her walk over to her closet and she changes into some gray shorts and a long sleeve shirt.
"Dakota I'm really in love with you, you know that, "I said
She giggles and blushes which always drove me crazy.
"Come over here," I said patting the bed down next to me.
She crawls into the bed and we both get under the covers.
"I want you close," I said pulling her on top of me
She lays her head down on my chest and I smell her freshly washed hair.
I kiss her lips gently and she kisses me back. I rub my hands all over her as we are kissing.
"Do you love me?" I say between kisses
"Mhm" she moans against my lips
I break the kiss and she lays her head on my chest.
I run my hands through her hair as I feel her soft snores on me. A few minutes go by and I find myself falling asleep.
Dakota's POV
I wake up in the middle of the night, very hungry.
"Baby," I whisper
"Mhm," he responded moving around
"I'm gonna go make food," I said
"Lemme go with you," he says starting to get up
"No no, just stay in bed," I say walking over to the door
When I opened the door I heard footsteps behind me.
"Luke I said to stay in bed," I said behind me
"No I wanna stay with you," he said
"Ok fine,"
We both walk down the stairs and I start to make some pasta.
"Do you want any?" I ask
"No thank you," he said resting his head on the counter
"Luke please just go back to bed or go lay on the couch," I say turning around
He nods his head and walks over to the living room.
Once the water started to boil I poured the pasta into the pot and waited for it to be done. A few seconds went by and I hear knocking on the walls.
I tried ignoring it, but it kept happening.
"What the hell," I muttered
"Luke do you hear that!!" I yell
"Hear what?" He yells from the couch
"Nothing, I must be hearing things," I call out
He walks into the kitchen and sits on the counter. I pouted when I saw him,
YOU ARE READING
Does he really care?
Teen FictionDakota gets abused, by her alcoholic father and her mom is too busy to notice, she gets bullied at school as well. Until one certain person finds out what's really going on... will they be able to help?
