IN BED WITH HER
LUKE’S P.O.V
Who knew saying the words, “I love you,” could fix everything? Or so much as a kiss and hug could change the way I play on court.
Her words, “I love you”, hit me harder than any punch I ever threw into that locker. I’ve said it over and over, reminded every day since the field that I love her. And now she’s finally saying it back, even better on her own accord.
I can die.
Her hands still cup my face, those steady brown eyes still burn into mine like I’m still worth something. My split knuckles are throbbing, my chest feels like it’s cracking open, but even still, I know it’s all better now. Everything's better with, Dre.
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