Macaroni (pt. 3) // Luke Hemmings
Summary; Luke is a struggling single parent and you’re his son’s teacher.
You turned around to find a sleeping and very naked Luke. Oh my god. You felt your heart beat rapidly as he let out another moan and you slowly tried to untangle yourself from his long limbs. Luckily, you were able to slip out from underneath him and you couldn’t help but to stare at him. It was almost creepy. Luke looked so adorable sleeping, almost innocent. Once you moved he instinctively curled up and you instantly regretted not staying in the man’s arms a little longer. The temptation to wiggle back into place in his arms had you on the edge but you couldn’t bring yourself to do so. Instead you decided to tear your eyes away from Luke and that maybe a shower would help you clear your mind.
Stepping out of the bathroom with an oversized band t-shirt and spandex shorts, you take a look around the room and see that Luke’s not there. So maybe this was a one time thing, maybe he was just looking for some release and you were an outlet. You sighed as you went to open the curtains to at least lighten the mood, even though it was chilly and not to mention cloudy outside.