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Luke still hovered above me, his smile small, but he did look satisfied with my answer. He was playing with strands of my hair, and he looked so fascinated, like he was seeing something he had never seen before.

"Like?"

"Mhm?" he hummed an answer, and brought his eyes down to look at mine.

"Are you...going to get off me anytime soon?" I asked, humor dancing in my eyes.

"I am not sure about that." he said with a small laugh, then leaned further into me and kissed my left cheek. He then moved away, and helped me up too.

"Your mum called. I didn't pick it up but..."

"That's better, thanks I don't really want to talk to her right now." He said, his smile fading.

I bit down on my lips. "Sorry if I..."

He shook his head. "You are the only thing keeping me sane right now. You have nothing to apologize to me about."

I nodded with a smile and stood from the bed. "I have a few Celine Dion tracks here. We could listen to that while we watch the sunset, what do you think? We don't have a lot of t