I warn all readers that this chapter gets a little... heated in the end.

And I also added a link in this chapter that leads to Yeah! by Usher (just in case you don't know it- or you just want to listen to it)

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"You heard me. I want you to come on tour with us. Will you?"

"Luke, it's so sudden. Last week I was just some fan and you never knew I existed." I said, rational thinking flooding my thoughts.

Luke's smile faltered. "Oh, I understand. I-"

"Luke I would love to go on tour with you guys but what about your manager. Is he going to even approve of me, 'some fan,' coming along with you guys on tour?"

"I asked him and he said yes."

"What about the guys. I doubt they're going to want me hanging around 24/7. Plus, don't you guys have an un-official no girlfriend rule."

"Number one, that rule was un-official and number two, that rule was already broken. And anyways the guys love you."

"Really?"

"Yes, I promise. They think you're hilarious, sarcastic, and only slightly annoying. "

"Only slightly annoying? Yay. I feel so loved." I replied sarcastically.

"See. That's the sarcasm they love."

"Well. It seems that I'm going on tour with you." I said, wrapping my arms around him.

"Oh thank gosh." Luke muttered, his chin resting on the top of my head.

"It also seems that you won't be getting this sweater anytime soon."

"I'll live without it."

Releasing my grip on Luke, I looked up and was greeted by Luke's lips pressed against mine.

"What was that for?" I asked, after he finished kissing me.

"Can I not kiss my girlfriend?"

Did Luke just call me his girlfriend?

"Um... I-"

"Luke did you ask her!?!" Michael asked, bouncing into the kitchenette. Thank you Michael!

"Yes Michael. Now do you mind?" Luke asked, his arms still wrapped around me, pulling me close.

"Oh ok. I see I'm not loved." Michael- fake- sobbed.

I rolled my eyes and waved good bye. He places his hand over his heart as he- dramatically- exited out. Oh Michael.

"Now where were we?" Luke asked, leaning against a counter top.

"Right here," I replied, slowly leaning in until our lips met. (Which ended up with us both laughing while kissing since my forehead hit Luke's nose.)

...

Days have passed since I decided to go on tour with the guys and since then, Luke and I have finally agreed that we're in a relationship. I'm really happy and also absolutely terrified. We have also agreed to keep our relationship on the down low.

...

Ding-dong!

"Miss Rosario. Are you home?"

"Unfortunately," I mumbled, opening the door.

"Miss Rosario, your time is up. Pay up or-"

"Or what? You'll evict me? Too bad, you know why? I'm moving out! I already paid my rent, filled out all my paperwork, and already talked to the apartment directors. I'm gone. Good-bye Terry." I said, slamming the door in her face.

I sauntered away and grabbed my phone.

"Hey babe." I heard Luke say though the phone.

"Hi,"

"Can we come over now?"

"Sure,"

"Ok, see you soon." Luke said, hanging up.

I walked into my kitchen to try and find food when suddenly my doorbell rang.

Bouncing to the door, I opened it to see the guys standing there, smiling.

"Hi. How did you-"

"We weren't just sitting in your parking lot if that's what you're suggesting," Ashton said.

"Ok then, come on in." I said, laughing.

"Nice place," Calum commented.

"Thanks but I've always felt like it's really small. it was the biggest place I could afford."

"Ooh food!" Luke said, looking at my kitchen.

"Yes Luke, there's food in the kitchen. That's kinda where it's supposed to be."

"You look really cute when you tell me stuff."

"Are you just trying to get me to kiss you?"

"Maybe. Is it working?"

"No, not really," I said, walking over to him and kissing his cheek (which I accomplished because I got on my tip-toes -don't judge me, I'm only 5'4").

"What was that for?"

"Can I not kiss my... boyfriend?"

"That was not a kiss," he said, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing my lips in a soft, sweet way.

"Ew! Can you guys cool it with the PDA?" Michael asked, obviously disgusted.

"What happened to low-key?" Ashton asked, also disgusted.

"This is low key. No one is here except you guys." I responded, Luke wrapping his arm around my waist.

"Ew,"

I stuck my tongue out at Michael and walked into the kitchen, Luke still hooked onto me.

...

"I'm going to get the moving truck in- like- 6 minutes and we've only packed up 10 boxes. Come on guys!" I said, wiping sweat from my brow.

"I need motivation," Luke said, kissing my cheek.

"No, you need discipline." I said, pushing him away.

"Ash! Help me move this couch."

...

"And done!" I sighed, sweating like crazy. Most girls look like they practically glow when sweating, but I'm an exception. I was sweating so much that I had to take off my red flannel shirt and was left with just a black tank top (and shorts of course). My forehead was beaded with sweat and I was practically panting. Who knew that I had that much junk in my apartment?

I walked over to the truck's driver seat to see that Luke was already sitting in it. I glared at him as I yelled to the guys, "We'll be back. Help yourselves to whatever is in the fridge. Don't make a mess."

I slid into the passenger's seat and asked Luke, "Are you even allowed to drive in America?"

His response was, "I don't know."

Sighing, I turned on the radio and turned on the radio, hating the silence. Ironically, 5 Seconds of Summer's new song She's Kinda Hot started playing. I really wanted to sing along, but I felt like it would be weird so I just drummed my fingers on my thigh discreetly and sang along in my head.

A couple minutes later, the song was finally over and the radio station decided to play a throwback song, Yeah! by Usher. You have no idea how bad I wanted to sing- well, yell- along.

"You're being awfully quiet."

"She's a lady in the street but a freak in the bed! Wait-what?"

"Did you just-"

"No."

"But-"

"No."

"I'm guessing you know this song?"

"Who doesn't?"

"True," Luke said, pulling into Storin' Stuff: A Storage Place (A/N: Yet again another thing that I made up). I got out of the truck and opened the trunk.

"Come on Luke. We've got work to do."

...

"Luke, be careful with that box."

Boom!

"LUKE! I SAID BE CAREFUL!" I yelled, running towards him.

Luke was awestruck by the contents of the box; stuffed animals. I blushed like crazy as I started to shove them back into the box.

"Why do you have a box of animals?"

"No reason."

"Then why don't you give them away?"

"NEVER!"

"Do they have sentimental value?"

"Yes,"

"Why?"

"Because I've always had these. I grew up them. I was only child so these were pretty much my best friends."

Luke just stood there, soaking in all the information I just gave him.

"Don't judge me. I was a very imaginative child. They all had their own story."

"What about this one?" Luke asked, grabbing a stuffed teddy bear wearing a cap.

"Um... that's Fluffy. And I'm not sure you want to hear the story."

"I'm all ears," he said, sitting down.

Laughing I replied, "Don't get too comfy. It's a short story. Um... my first boyfriend won that for me. I was tempted to throw it always after he cheated on me, but Fluffy's too cute."

"Nice," Luke replied, shoving it into the box. He was about put a huge stuffed bear in the box too until I cried out, "Wait,"

"What?" Luke asked, the bear halfway in the box.

"I want to take that one on tour,"

"Ok," Luke replied, smirking.

...

"All done!" I cried.

"Finally," Luke said, sitting on a box. "Where's my prize?"

I walked up to him and kissed him. "Happy?"

"No," he replied, towering over me. His arms found their way to my waist, wrapping around me tightly. Surprisingly, my arms were already around his neck. He- ever so slowly- came closer to me. So close that I could feel his hot, minty breath fanning over my face. I stared into his mischievous, blue eyes while he stared into my brown ones. He started biting his lip and began to look at mine. He slowly looked back to my eyes and grabbed my face- gently. He started leaning in and... kissed me. As soon as his lips touched mine, an electric shock ran through my body. My head was woozy and I couldn't feel my limbs. I fell into his arms and he took that as a sign to keep going. He kissed me harder and I put my fingers into his hair- it's so soft. He started kissing my neck and I tugged on his hair. He started moaning and leaned forward. I wasn't able to support both of our weight, so I started walking backwards until I hit a wall. He was still kissing my neck, but it now it felt more like sucking. Is he giving me a hickey? My fingers were sorta tangled in his hair and my eyelids fluttered. I leaned over to the right and accidentally knocked over a bunch of boxes. While kissing my neck, Luke started chuckling and it made my neck vibrate. It felt weird.

"Luke?"

"Mhmm?"

"If you're going to make out with my neck, please shut the door. I rather not have people walk past and see us kissing."

"Mmm," Luke moaned, taking a break to pull down the door.

"Thank you," I said, smoothing out my- now straight- hair.

"Mhmm," he replied, resuming his previous position.

"Mmm..." I softly moaned, my fingers back in his hair.

"Who's moaning now?" Luke muttered, his breath hovering over my neck.

"Shut up and keep kissing me."

"Yes sir."

"Sir?"

"Ma'am?"

"Better," I said, combing my fingers through his hair. I suddenly hit the back of my foot on the wall and I stumbled sideways, causing Luke and I to fall.

"Are you kids ok?!?" we heard Sam, the manager, yell.

"We're fine. Just... knocked over a few boxes." Luke replied, helping me up.

"We better go before we break something." I whispered. Luke nodded and a smiled, wrapping his arm around my waist.

...

"Took you guys long enough."

"What took so long?"

"Where were you guys?"

"We got pizza." I said, gesturing to the pizza boxes in my hands.

"You know, we like more things than just pizza."

"Do you want me to return these?"

"No,"

"Then stop complaining."

"Zel? What's on your neck?"

"Nothing." I said, casually flipping my hair.

"Is that a hickey?"

"No!"

"I think it is."

"Well I think you're stupid."

"I may be stupid, but I'm not blind."

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Author's Note:

Hey guys. As you can see Zel and Luke are a officially a couple.

*cheering in the background*

And their relationship is getting pretty... intense.

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Later gators!

-Alexis_08