The Contract

Raegan's P.O.V.

I sat with my feet in the glistening water as I tried to watch Michael and Crystal talking in the corner of my eye. They've been talking and laughing for so long I don't even know why I'm still here. I feel invisible.

Michael's P.O.V.

"God, I've missed you." I chuckled out.
"I miss you too, Mikey." Crystal smiled. "So how are things going?"
"You tell me." I spoke, secretly pulling the ring out, considering I can feel Rae's burning stare.
"Wow, Michael, that's... Wow."
I saw her face, her eyes lost in the glisten of the ring.
"Crystal?"
"Sorry, I just--" she chuckled, "Sometimes I think of all the things we could have done together, and all the things we could have become. Sometimes I miss you—I just always thought it'd be you and me."
"Me too." I sighed.
I think us getting that out, was me letting go. Tears started to fill my eyes.
"I'm sorry." Crystal spoke softly.
I laughed, "It is okay. I should get to this." I replied, tucking the ring away.
"Congrats, Mikey. I wish you the best." she kissed my cheek and waved goodbye.
I slowly crept up on Raegan. I saw her wipe a tear away. I smiled, "Jealously is a cute look for you."
"Oh, shut up." She began crying harder.
"Hey," I began, then wiped her tears, she looked up at me. "God, those eyes."
"Michael." she pouted.
"Let me finish." I smiled, kneeling next to her. "Raegan, it's you. It will always be you. I love you forever and ever babe. I want you, forever, and I'm hoping you'll have me." I pulled out the ring and she began crying again. She couldn't speak, she just nodded and held out her finger.
"Is that a yessssss?" I joked.
"Yes!" she yelled, playfully slapping me.
"Thank God." I exclaimed, pulling her into a kiss.

Luke's P.O.V.

I looked out the window of the train watching the views pass us by. I turned to see Dani asleep on my shoulder. So cute. I hope she finds it in heart to forgive me for everything. Why would Arzaylea put those poems out there right after thanking me for helping her? Why be fake? Soon we pulled up to Disneyland Paris; my thoughts were interrupted.
"Dani... Danielle... Dani!"
"Jesus, Hemmings."
"You weren't waking up, you could've been dead."
"No." she glared, getting up and off the train. "Don't tell me you're--"
"Repeating history? No. Phase two won't start here." I smiled, taking her hand.
She half smiled and followed me into the park.
Security kept fan-contact at a minimum, to keep it as "just us" as possible.

Dani's P.O.V.

I drug Luke around taking the most coupley photos we could.
"This one, though!" I exclaimed.
"No, this one is my favorite." Luke smiled, showing me the silliest one he could have taken of me.
"Lucas." I laughed.
"That's going to be my wallpaper." He blushed.
"Oh my god!"
"Ready for the fireworks?"
"I literally cannot wait."
"Literally?" he laughed.
"Literally." I replied serious, then burst into laughter.
The fireworks began and Luke held my close at the waist. I rested my head on his shoulder and enjoyed the show.

Luke's P.O.V.

The next morning I woke up to the shower running. I smiled, and rolled out of bed. I knocked on the door.
"Can I join?"
"I uh-- I'm almost done."
"Are you okay?"
No response.
I sat back on the bed and a FaceTime from Mikey was coming in.
"Mikey!"
"Hemmo!"
"How's it going?"
"Well..." Rae held her ring finger to the camera.
"Congrats! I'm so happy for you guys."
"Have you..?"
"No... Not yet."
"Are you gonna..?"
"Yes." I chuckled.
"Where's Dani?" Rae asked.
"Shower." I replied.
"I guess I'll go FaceTime her." Rae responded.
"In the shower?" Mikey and I asked, but no answer.
"Dude." Michael spoke.
"What?"
"Crystal is here."
"What?! Wow."
"I think... I think I'm finally over her."
"Really?"
"Really." He smiled, "I'm 100% with Rae."
"I'm really happy for you, mate."
"How about you guys, how's the city of looooooove?"
I blushed, "Good, really good. I'm just afraid something might be wrong with Dani."
"Hey, go find out, I won't keep ya. FaceTime when you pop?"
"Definitely, later mate."
The call ended and Dani plopped onto the bed.
"Are you okay?" I asked again.
"I-- I don't know. I just got to thinking."
"About?"
"I want someone who will never stop choosing me. I want to be wanted even when you stop needing me. I just feel... Maybe that's not what this is after the poems, the loss, the lies--"
"I'm choosing you, Dani... Over and over again."
"Are you? Cause you weren't."
"I am. I will do everything in my power to prove it to you."
"Like?"
"Like this." I smirked, then began tickling her uncontrollably.
"Luke! Mercy!"
I pulled back.
"I'm serious." She spoke, with a bit of laughter left in her.
"So am I. Get ready and I'll take you on a date."
"Is that your way of asking?"
"Uh- yeah." I smiled, rolling out of bed again to shower.

Dani's P.O.V.

I pulled myself together and got ready for the date. I sat on the bed waiting for Luke and pulled up social media. I love kicking myself when I'm down.
'Luke and Dani forever please.'
'Luke and Dani are goals.'
'I want someone to love me like Luke loves Dani.'
'Please get married already!'
I smiled.
"Ready?" Luke asked, dressed in all black.
I bit my lip, "I'm not sure you're in my league."
"Baby, you're way out of mine." he kissed my cheek and helped me up.
On our walk out of the hotel and down the street I told Luke all about the tweets I read.
He gave me the look. That look that every girl dreams of having.
"What?" I blushed.
"I love you, Dani."
"I love you too Lucas."
"Combien?" A hostess asked.
"Deux s'il vous plaît." Luke replied.
"Mmm. Hemmings." he smirked back at me.
"Merci." he said, sitting down.
"French, huh?"
"I kind of have fans all over the world."
"Really?! I never would've guessed." I joked.
We sat through lunch at cute cafe and I snuck snapchats of Luke, or so I thought.
Soon we took a tour of the Louvre and then went on a city stroll over a bridge for some delicious ice cream.
"There is no one I would rather be here with." Luke spoke.
"Me niether." I replied, then took a finger of ice cream and booped his nose.
"Oh really?" he questioned, I couldn't keep a straight face.
Luke fully shoved the remainder of his ice cream in my face.
"Luke Hemmings!" I screamed.
"Oooooh. Shouldn't have done that." he smiled.
A very large group of girls came running from out of nowhere, but not before I threw the rest of my ice cream at his shirt. Laughter overcame me as Luke took pictures covered in chocolate ice cream, and the fans didn't care. I took a minute to think about being one of those fans once. I would have killed to be touching Luke Hemmings, who cares if he's covered in a sticky mess.
As Luke and security broke the crowd, he wrapped his arm around me.
"Payback." he spoke.
"Worth it."
"So Ms. Henderson?"
"Yes, Mr. Hemmings?"
"Was this a good rendez-vous amoureux?"
"Ehhhh."
"Wow." he chuckled.
"It was fantastique." I kissed his cheek. "Merci."
"Anytime."

Notes

Just a filler, but I'm getting there XOXO