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Make It Stop ⇼ Luke Hemmings

Seven.

***LUKE’S POINT OF VIEW***

“Ashton!” I called after him, jogging to catch up as he walked out of the cabin.
“What the fuck, Luke?!?!” He yelled, I desperately tried to calm him down. “What the fuck?!?!” He repeated, pulling at his hair as he shook his head. “What the fuck?” He turned to me. “You two hate each other! And you’re in there, feeling each other up?!?!”
“Ashton, please, be quiet!” I scolded, he rolled his eyes.
“I’m just… Fuck! I’m so confused… What? What the fuck?!?!” I played with my lip ring in nervousness as I forced Ashton to sit on the picnic table outside our cabin.
“Just… Look, just let me explain.” I pleaded.
“Well, fuck! I’m waiting!” He crossed his arms.
“It’s… It’s complicated. We’re… We’re an item… We’ve been an item since Monday, but it’s nothing serious.” I couldn’t think of what to say. How the fuck do you explain something like this?
“What?” He asked, sighing. “Nothing serious? It looked pretty serious!”
“We… We agreed to keep things between us. Because if it doesn't work out, then it won’t be weird… With you guys… We didn’t want to tell anyone yet. It’s… It’s just a thing that happened.” I looked at the floor.

“That’s ridiculous.” He spat, “She doesn’t deserve that!” He came to her defense.
“I… I know. She doesn’t deserve me. I’m shit. I just… I don’t want to screw it up, Ash. She’s so beautiful. She’s out of my league. But I’ve loved her since the first time I saw her, and now all of a sudden she might feel the same, or she might just have a crush. And-And now we’re dating—kind of—and she’s mad at me but she’s still kissing me and I don’t understand what the fuck is going on at all.” I confessed, “And now you know everything and she’s going to hate me for that!” I exclaimed, scoffing as I rubbed my face.
“I won’t tell.” Ashton promised, standing up and patting my back. “It’s going to be okay, mate.” He told me. “Just go in there and fix things. I’m going to go for a walk.” With that, he disappeared, and I was forced to drag myself back inside to see Romy.

***ROMY’S POINT OF VIEW***

By the time Luke came back in the room, I was having a full blown panic attack, clutching the sheets on the end of the bed and pinching my eyes shut, trying desperately not to cry. My breathing was erratic and the voices in my head kept telling me everything is shit. Luke rushed over to me, sitting next to me and asking what’s wrong and if there was something he could do to help. He moved himself so he was kneeling in front of me, prying my hands away from the blankets and holding them tightly.
“Romy, talk to me.” His voice was slow and soothing, I couldn’t help but squeeze his hands as I began to cry. I couldn’t bring myself to talk to him. “Romy.” He quietly spoke. “It’s okay, you’re just—you’re just having a panic attack, it’s okay-” He cooed. Before he could continue, there was a knock at the door. He stood, letting go of my hands and opening the door slightly.

“Hey, we’re back.” It was Kaylee. “Is Ash in there with—what’s wrong with her?” Her voice was full of concern.
“She’s… She’s having a panic attack.” Kaylee was silent for a long while.
“Okay.” She finally spoke. “Just… Have her take a nap.” She advised. Luke was by my side again, holding my hands and kissing my head. He attempted to calm me down for a bit by singing, but eventually stood, grabbing my face and pulling it up to look at him.
“Look at me.” He quietly spoke. “Romy.” He pleaded. “Look at me.” I forced my eyes open, meeting his beautiful blue ones. “You’re here.” He reminded me. “Youre okay. You’re going to be okay. I’m right here. I’m not leaving you.” My lip quivered as he gently kissed my forehead, lifting me up and bringing me to the head of the bed, peeling the covers back and setting me in, pulling the blankets over me, and sitting on the edge. His hands lightly played with my hair as I tried to calmed down. “You’re okay.” Luke whispered, kissing my forehead once again, and playing with my hair until I fell asleep.

***

“Hey.” Luke whispered as I opened my eyes.
“Hi.” I rasped, rubbing my eyes gently.
“How are you?” He asked. He was still playing with my hair, still sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Tired.” I forced a laugh. “How long was I sleeping?”
“An hour and a half.” He smiled, brushing the stray hairs out of my face.
“What did Ashton say?” I asked him, worried.
“He promised to keep it a secret.” I nodded slowly, sitting up. Luke laughed a bit. “Your hair is a mess.” he teased, causing me to laugh as well.
“I know.” I giggled, scooting towards the middle of the bed and patting the empty space.
“Cuddle?” Luke asked, making me smile as I nodded. He sat in the space, setting his back against the headboard and pulling me to him. I set my head on his shoulder as he connected his large hand with my small one.

“Luke?” I asked as he played with my fingers.
“Romy?”
“What’s going to happen when everyone else finds out?” I asked, frowning as I looked up at him. “What if they hate us?” He was silent for a long while.
“Then we’ll run away.” He finally answered, smiling down at me. “If they don’t understand, we’ll run away until they do.” At the moment, it seemed perfectly reasonable.
"Do you think they'll be angry with us?"
"Yes." His answer was immediate.

"Romy?" He broke the silence.
"Luke?" I copied.
"When are we going to tell them?" I thought for a long while.
"However long we can keep it a secret, we should." I did not give him a flat out reply.
"Okay." He nodded, busying himself by playing with my hands. I pulled my hands away from him, moving to the wrist he always kept covered in bracelets and slid them up, lightly brushing my fingertips over his scars and old cuts. "Romy?" He asked again.
"Yes?"
"Please don't leave me." He whispered. Leaning up, I kissed his jaw line.
"Never." I promised.

***

"It's about time you joined us!" The girls teased. They were sat by the lake behind the cabin as the boys attempted to start a fire, persistent that they did not need firestarter.
"I took a nap." I told them, putting my feet in the cool water.
"Ashton said you and Luke fought the whole way up here." Kaylee giggled, turning to her stomach so her back could tan. Steph was reading a magazine she'd brought, and Ella was just plain out of it, watching her boyfriend from afar.
"We did." I shrugged. "He apologized. We're okay now."
"Hmm." She hummed, setting her head down. "Must be the sexual tension." She commented, allowing herself and steph to giggle.
"Definitely." I rolled my eyes. "I just can't wait for him to do me from behind. I think he'd be a quality shag." I joked, immediately feeling guilty, but earning laughs from Steph, Ella, and Kaylee anyways.
"Be sure to tell him that, babe. He and Ashton are on their way over here." Ella told us. We all burst into laughter as they approached us.
"You making fun of me, babe?" Ashton asked with his award winning smile. Kaylee picked herself off her towel and wrapped her arms around him while he did the same. She pecked his lips.
"No babe." She laughed. "We were actually talking about-" Ella cut her off.

"Kaylee!" She laughed.
"We were talking about Luke." Steph confessed. Luke's eyes flashed to me for a second, raising an eyebrow.
"What about me?" Luke asked, obviously amused.
"How you'd be a quality shag." I chimed in, giving the impression I was joking. Steph snorted a laugh.
"Funny." Luke laughed a bit, winking at me before pulling at his hair.

"We have to go get firestarter and flashlights." Ash told Kaylee. "Do you want to come with?" She tsked, rolling her eyes.
"No!" She exclaimed. "Have one of the other girls go. I’m staying to work on my tan!" She pulled away from ash and lied back down.
"Romy?" Ashton asked. "You want to come?" I sighed standing up.
"Why not." I shrugged, trailing after the boys. Once we got to Luke's car, Luke and I climbed in, Ashton merely closed the door.
"Actually, I think I may stick around here. Have fun you two." He winked, strutting away as luke and I laughed.
"Ready to go?" He asked as I bucked up.
"Mhm." I mumbled. He started up his old car and began driving.

“Were you guys really talking about me?” Luke asked out of nowhere, catching me off guard.
“Maybe.” I smirked. He bit his beautiful lip, hiding a smug smile.
“Maybe?” He asked. “Maybe I’d be a quality shag?”
“Maybe.” I giggled.
“Your secrets are safe with me.” Luke winked.
“Well, I’m not telling!” We shared a quick laugh.
“Guess you’ll just have to find out later then, yeah?” I rolled my eyes, hitting him playfully.
“Or never!” Luke chuckled.
“You’re going to feel me up in the bedroom, and now, all of a sudden you don’t want me?” He pretended to be hurt, fake pouting as he reached over, grabbing my hand.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I pretended to be coy, playing with his fingers. “That never happened.” I smirked.
“Damn, I must be dreaming about you again.” A smug grin took over his features, I bit my lip.
“You’re an idiot.” I blushed, shaking my head.
“I’m your idiot?” He asked, his face turning serious.
“You’re my idiot.” I confirmed.

We pulled into a supermarket, parking in the near empty lot and walked into the store, hand in hand. Luke swung our interlocked hands back and forth, the small gesture lit fires in my stomach as I reached over, lightly setting my hand on his bicep. We walked aimlessly through the aisles, trying to find the firestarter and some flashlights. After finally finding them and paying, the drive back to the cabin was mostly full of music and loud, horrible singing. The sun was setting by the time we got back, and we gave each other a quick kiss before finding our friends at the cabin, all gathered around the wood we were going to use for fire. They were dead silent, all having shocked and afraid looks on their faces.
“What’s-uh-what’s going on?” Luke asked, handing the bag off to Calum who merely dropped it on the floor. Luke and I sat in the only spots open, next to each other. No one dared to speak, fearful something wrong would be said. Holy shit… Did Ashton let it slip? Did they all find out? Before I could repeat Luke’s prior question with worry, a voice squeaked.
“I-I’m pregnant.”

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Comments

@exiiliious
I love it! I finished the second one and I reading Birthmark now. It's great too!

@Ana Hemmings'
It means the world that you're reading and commenting!!!

@exiiliious
No problem! I really do love this book! I started and finished it today and started the second one. At the moment I am already 12 chapters into Good Intentions.

@Ana Hemmings'
Thank you!!!

@Ana Hemmings'
Thank you!!!