A.N// hey hey hey enjoy this! :-)
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Kate's POV

We stumbled our way into my bedroom, and Luke gently set me down on my bed. Luke's lips stayed attached to mine as I ran my hands across his chest. I climbed on top of him, and his hands found their way to my waist.

A fluttering in my stomach occurred and sat deep in my spine. I'd felt this before, but not in a long time.

I let my tongue travel to Luke's bottom lip, swiping it across to ask him for access. He let out a low groan, the familiar feeling of me doing these things with Luke at the beginning of our relationship made a wave of nostalgia wash over me.

His hands started making their way up my torso, squeezing my sides a little, while our tongues fought for dominance. He won, of course.

He flipped us over so that his body was hovering over me, and I helped him get his shirt off.

He removed his lips from mine and brought them to my neck. He bit down, sucking softly at the sensitive skin. I was sure he was leaving marks.

My hands moved to his hair, and I tugged on it gently, earning a moan from him.

"Kate," he whispered. I wrapped my legs around his torso, closing the gap between us. His hands reached up to my waist as he started slipping off my shorts so I was only left in my bra and underwear.

I did the same as him, using my hands to remove his sweatpants, and he kicked them off the rest of the way.

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I could clearly see that he was hard from the bulge in his underwear. I felt him, and he shuddered. I knew it would drive him crazy, and that was exactly what I wanted to do.

He quickly kissed me again before he began to kiss down my body, his lips sponging kisses all over my chest and stomach. My hands went back into his hair again, guiding him further down, as he continued to leave short kisses on my skin.

"Kate, I want you so bad. I need you," he moaned as he brought his lips back to mine, forcing his tongue through them.

"Mhm." He undid the clasp that was holding my bra together, exposing even more of my skin and creating less of a barrier between us.

He leaned over and grabbed a condom out of my nightstand, most likely remembering where I told him they were from last time.

Again, he separated our lips and started leaving a trail of kisses until he was just above the waistband of my underwear. He slid them off and planted one final kiss just under my belly button.

He looked up at me, blue eyes sparkling in the daylight. I gave him a reassuring nod.

In one swift motion, he removed his boxers and rolled the condom on. I wrapped my arms around his neck, connecting our lips again as he lined up with my entrance.

"Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded again and brought his lips back to mine. He pulled away again after a few seconds. "I just want to make sure you're comfortable, babe," he added.

"Do it," I encouraged him. He smiled before leaning down to kiss me again.

He slowly pushed into me, and it was a little uncomfortable. Even though I wasn't a virgin, the feeling of having Luke inside me was foreign. It didn't hurt at all, but it was uncomfortable.

He sighed as he pulled out and pushed back in, moving at a steady pace. After a few seconds, the uncomfortableness turned into immense pleasure.

The feeling was a bliss. There wasn't any rush this time, and it meant a lot more because I wasn't trying to hide anything from Luke. I knew for a fact that he loved me, and I was sure that I loved him.

We weren't just doing this as a lesson or to take attention away from something else. We were doing this because we actually loved each other.

He started rocking in and out of me at a faster pace, but he slowed the kiss down.

His moans became louder and more frequent as he came closer to his release.

"Fuck, Kate. I'm c-close. I love you so much, baby."

His thrusts became uncontrolled, and his kisses became sloppier until he finally spilled into the condom.

The pressure that had built up at the base of my spine was finally at its bursting point. With one final push into me, I came undone, repeatedly calling Luke's name.

"I love you," I said honestly. He leaned down and pecked me on the lips before pulling out and discarding the used condom.

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He came back seconds later with his boxers on, and he crawled into the empty space next to me. His arm instantly wrapped around my waist as he placed a light kiss right behind my ear.

"That was..." he started.

"Yeah."

I turned to face him, and he was smiling at me.

"Are you okay? I really wanted to wait since, you know, we just started a relationship. I didn't want you to think that-" he rambled, but I cut him off before he could finish.

"I'm fine, Luke. I would've stopped you when we were downstairs if I didn't want to," I told him.

"Are you sure? Because, earlier, you didn't want to, and I just wasn't sure if this was something you-" I stopped him again mid sentence with a kiss, and I felt him relax.

"I'm all good. Don't worry," I said. He kissed me on the forehead before rolling out of bed and walking towards my bedroom door. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to go take a shower. Want to come with?" he asked winking. My face heated up as I thought about all that could happen in a shower.

"Yeah, sure," I responded, taking a small blanket with me to cover up until I was actually in the shower.
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After we got out of the shower, I went to my room to get dressed and Luke went the the laundry room to get his freshly washed clothes out of the dryer.

Nothing really happened while we were showering, at least nothing sexual. It was just he and I washing ourselves until we were clean, whilst making a pretty funny conversation.

He was being all cute while I was trying to wash my hair, which resulted in me getting shampoo in my eyes. He used that to his advantage though, stealing kisses almost every second that my eyes were closed.

Honestly, this whole relationship thing was no different than when we were just friends up until about three months ago. We practically did the same things expect we could just be public about it, since it was official.

He walked into my room fully clothed and sat on the edge of my bed ten minutes later. By the time I had all of my clothes on myself, Luke was otherwise occupied by his cellphone. The room was silent for a while until he spoke up.

"Ash just texted me and said there's band practice in, like, thirty minutes. Do you want to come?" he asked.

"I'll go," I responded. I walked over to my vanity to brush out my hair, and I put it into a braid so it could dry and be wavy.

Once I was finished tying the braid off, I rested my palms against the top of the vanity and let out a deep sigh. My eyes fluttered closed for a moment, me taking in all of the events that had happened within the day.

Unexpected, I felt Luke come up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his chin on my right shoulder. He pressed a kiss right behind me ear, which made me giggle.

"What was that for?"

He laughed, "What? Can't a guy kiss his beautiful girlfriend without being questioned about it?" I turned around to face him, a like all day, he was smiling.

"Why are you smiling so much?" I asked. He pressed his forehead against mine, and the feeling of raging butterflies surged throughout me.

"Because," he started, pausing by connecting our lips for a brief moment. "I'm in love, and I'm not afraid to let the world know." My heart leaped out of my chest, and my knees felt weak. My eyes fluttered closed, as he sealed his promise with another kiss.
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Fifteen minutes later, Luke and I were in his car on our way to Michael's house for band practice. We arrived after a short fifteen minute drive.

I hadn't been to Michael's house in a long time, but it looked the same as the last time I was there. We got out of the car, and Luke immediately took my hand in his, intertwining our fingers.

We never really held hands much, so it felt different. It was nice.

We walked the to backyard where the granny flat was located, and when we got there, I gently knocked on the door with my free hand.

"It's open!" a voice I'd recognized to be Michael's called. Luke pushed the door open, and took the lead as I followed his thought the narrow opening of the doorway.

Immediately I was met by a Michael barreling towards me. He engulfed me into a genuine hug a rocked us from sided to side dramatically.

"Hi, Michael," I said giggling lightly. He squeezed me even tighter which cause me to gasp for air. He pulled away put still held onto my shoulders.

"I missed you while you were away. I could have died out there all alone without the knowledge you provide for me to survive my everyday life," he proclaimed. He pulled me back in for another hug, and I laughed.

I had truly missed Michael and all of his sarcasm and dramatic behavior. It really made my life that much more interesting. He almost felt like a brother to me, and I was extremely grateful to have him in my life.

After a few more seconds, he let go for good, and it was on to greet Calum.

I walked up to him timidly and went in for a hug. It was stiff and awkward but it was nice to see Calum again, so I was fine.

"Kate," Calum sighed. I met eyes with Ashton, who was in the sitting on a soft chair, on his phone. It was almost like he was glaring at me, but he softened it with a smile.

His attention was focused back on his phone, and I tore my eyes away from the sight of him.

"Cal, hey," I forced out. He patted my back a couple times before finally pulling away from the hug.

During the events at which I was tackled as soon as walked through the door, Luke and I's hands were disconnected. As soon as Calum pulled way, Luke joined them back.

"Woah," Michael yelled. "What's that?" he asked pointing to our hands. Luke chuckled softly, a shy smile made an appearance on his face.

We had already made it final, but I forgot that no one else knew but us. My cheeks heated up at the staring contest Michael was having with my hand in Luke's. I started swinging my free arm back and forth to basically confirm the relationship.

"Yeah, as of around noon today, Kate is my girlfriend," Luke confessed sheepishly. A hint of blush was covering his nose and cheek area.

He leaned down and nuzzles his face in the crook of my neck, his nose tickling me as he placed a few soft kisses there. Michael made an almost inhuman noise of disgust while watching our exchange.

"Get a room you guys," he said. That just made me laugh.

"Too late," Luke remarked. I hit him on the arm, but he continued to laugh.

A look of horror took over Michael's face, which made Luke laugh even harder. He cover his ears with his hands and shut his eyes tightly, and he started walking in circles.

"Eyes and ears, Mike. Eyes and ears," he repeated to himself.

A few hours went passed, and I was still sat in the granny flat in Michael's back yard watching my four best friends sing songs.

Most of their time was spent goofing off and making inappropriate jokes, and the small percentage where the actually did sing, they somehow made a joke out of that too.

The only thing that was off was the exchanges between Calum and Ashton. They were best buds the last time I checked, and for some reason, they both looked to be a little angry at each other.

I tried coming up with a reasonable explanation as to why they would even be mad at each other in the first place, but I couldn't come up with anything.

I chose to stop dwelling on the subject for the sake of my own sanity after trying to come up with something for a solid hour.

It was really late, and we had school the next day, so after they sang their last song of the night, Luke and I decided to go back to my house.

We exited the flat and told everyone goodbye before heading to Luke's car.

He opened my door for me and went around to his side to get in. His hand immediately found my thigh while his other was placed firmly on the steering wheel.

We were about two minutes from my house when Luke gave me a little news.

"I'm out of clothes, and I'm too lazy to wash. I'm going to drop you off and stay at my house tonight. Are you alright with that?"

"Yeah, that's fine. You're the one who's extremely clingy," I teased. He gave my thigh a light squeeze, and when I looked up at him, he was staring straight ahead at the road.

"I'm only clingy because I love you," he said turning towards me and winking. Cue the internal melting.

"Well," I sighed. "If it helps any, I love you just as much," I responded honestly.

"Never."
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A.N// sorry this is late

i've been ill for a few days and i really didn't feel like writing

enjoy this bubbly chapter and cute michael

cal and ash???

ily guys next update will be soon

drama is coming *laughs maniacally*
-cam