Luke's POV.
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We sat on my bed in my half lit room in silence.
"Why did you come?" I asked, looking up at Mia, who was looking down at her hands and playing with her fingers.
She shrugged. "I missed you."
"Oh."
"Luke, I'm sorry. I just-I needed to come here. I'm so, so sorry. I missed you, like, a lot." She babbled, looking up at me.
"I thought you said-"
"Forget what I said. None of that stuff matters anymore. I just want you right now." I was surprised at what she said but I just nodded silently.
"Um. So, yeah." Mia looked around the room.
"What about Calum?" I asked.
"God, I-I don't know. I just can't stop thinking about you." Mia sighed, looking down at her lap.
"Me either." I whispered.
I reached over and took her hand slowly. She looked down at our hands and looked up at me as we locked eyes.
"Luke..."
"Look, Mia. I know you don't feel the same way as me, but I just can't stop thinking of you. Your smile, your laugh, your eyes...everything." I told her truthfully.
She chewed on her bottom lip and stared at me.
"And if that's not enough to convince you, then-"
"Luke. Stop."
"I know you have a boyfriend and everything, but-"
"No, Luke. T-thank you." Mia whispered.
I smiled lightly. She smiled back.
I stared at her and blushed faintly. "God, Mia. You're so beautiful."
She blushed as well and looked down.
I leaned forward and placed a finger under her chin, lifting it up slowly and pressing my forehead against hers. Our noses touched lightly, and we stared at each other for a long time. I bit my lip softly. "Kiss me." I whispered.
She leant up and pressed her lips to mine, kissing me softly. I kissed back, sliding my hands around her waist as she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me closer.
yEs bitches
they kissed woo
let's all grab Michael's pants now