Wednesday night, what an odd day in the week to party, but apparently when you're in college, days don't matter, every day is a good excuse to party. As I got dressed in our room, Lukas was taking a shower. Mia told us last minute about going to a frat party, and even though neither Lukas or I were planning to spend the night out we decided to go with her. One, because drunk Mia always needs a plan B, C, D, E and the rest of the alphabet and two, Ben was going to be there, and it'd be good catching up with friends, although I'm pretty sure he was now Lukas's brother in law. I shouldn't tell him that because he'd freak out about the thought of it.

I was wearing black jeans and one of Mia's off the shoulder white crop tops. Not necessarily my style but Mia told me it would look bomb with my converses and since she was the queen of style I listened. I wonder what Lukas is going to say about it. I was checking myself out in the mirror and wasn't loathed at what I saw, I actually looked pretty hot but still very me. My blonde long hair laid thick in curls and the makeup Mia did on my eyes made them pop like they had never. She went for a cat eye, which made me look a little meaner and fiercer. Still sure that when I open my mouth people will think I'm just adorable. I shook my head at the fact people never thought I was tough. I was always described as soft and innocent, and with what I have been through that was a miracle.

I grabbed my shoes from the closet because I had finally unpacked my clothes and put them in there. I tied my black high tops, ready for a night out. I was too scared to wear the lilac ones Lukas gave me, afraid someone would spill beer on them, they're my most precious piece of clothing, I was not going to ruin them for looks.

"Mmh, don't you look beautiful." Lukas whispered as he slipped his arms around me from the back, resting his chin on top of my head. He was wearing nothing but a towel and his hair was still a wet mess. His tattoos were glistening as a thin layer of moisture laid on his skin and I couldn't keep my eyes of him.

"Do I?" I chuckled in his arms, easing into his chest even though it was still damp. He watched me smile trough the mirror.

I smirked as one of his arms snaked around my ribcage squeezing me while his other hand disappeared to my butt cheeks. He cupped one as he hummed into my hair. "These jeans." He said, his voice filled with want while his eyes glance over me through the mirror. He let go of my ass knowing where this was going to go if he continued, his hand though briefly lingering before it went to my stomach. He smirked and it made me chuckle the moment he twirled me around in his arms. "You're asking for trouble, looking like this." He smirked when I stood tall in front of him, his height still towering over me.

I frowned at him confused. "What do you mean?" I said while reaching up and letting my hands hang at the back of his neck, our lower body parts colliding as a result.

"Every guy is going to flirt with you, or at least try. Yay, fun for Lukas." He rolled his eyes in a playful manner. "Please don't raid Mia's closed anymore." He smirked knowing I didn't own a top like this.

"Oh, shut up you're the one who gets to take it off later." I wetted my lips intentionally, continuing this dance of relentless teasing, Lukas for sure was the best dance partner. He shook his head at my attempt to be seductive. I wanted to tease him more, make him get the message because seeing him come out of the shower was always something that got to me. My hands went down his chest, my finger tracing a tiny trail on his damp skin until it met his towel just below his V.

My eyes never left him, observing the impact I had on him when his mouth parted. The moment my finger hooked behind the towel both my wrists were suddenly held captive by two large hands. "Don't you dare touch the towel Bells, I swear I won't stop after."

I instantly pouted when my fingers were ripped away from his skin. "Please." I begged to touch him, knowing he couldn't resist a good pouty face.

"Baby, I'm serious. We're Mia's ride so she'd be knocking on our door and pick the lock if we don't open." He shook his head, seeing the hurt in his face because he was just as turned on as me, his hands still not letting go of my wrists. "Trust me I want to, these jeans are making me horny as fuck. So will it be the case for every other guy at the party so have me something to look forward to. Only I will take you home." His face turned soft and he let go of my wrists. I had to retreat all the teasing for now because he gave me a damn good explanation, don't want Mia walking in on us. Doesn't mean I not going to make him want me for the rest of the evening.

"You're in for a ride, my friend. You better prepare yourself." I smirked while walking past him, patting his chest with my hand as I did.

That caused him to chuckle, taking my hand and pulling me back to him. "What happened?" He shook his head with the happiest smile on his lips. "You have been so confident lately, happy...Did something happen?" He bit on his bottom lip while he waited for me to answer.

I chuckled, not being able to point out one event. "It's not something, it's you. You're the reason I'm happy." I smiled and my words made him pull up his brows with disbelief. "It's not that hard to believe, you're the best thing to ever happen to me." I whispered while reaching up to cup his face, pulling it down to meet my lips, softly but lovingly kissing him.

I let go and I was left with Lukas watching my face, the emotion clear in his eyes. I have told him before, but it was something that made it different this time, as if he now truly believed it. He still didn't say anything, his face still the canvas of amazement. The back of his hand caressed my cheek all the way to my chin where his fingers lingered. With my chin softly pressed between his fingers he pulled my lips to his and the moment he let go to face him again I could see his eyes were tearing up. "Babe, you're not about to cry, are you?" I whispered softly, pulling up my eyebrows.

He pulled away from me rubbing the corners of his eyes with his fingers. "Uhm no." He shook his head, before suddenly making his way to his dresser. I wanted to follow him, to pull him back into my arms but his voice stopped me. "Stay there." He said with his back to me while he searched for something, eagerly going through his clothes. "Close your eyes." He said when he stopped pushing his clothes aside. Why? "Close them Bells, I know they're not closed. You do this every time." He laughed, still not facing me. That's true, every time.

"Alright fine, they're closed." I laughed before sticking out my tongue at him while I stood in the middle of the room, waiting for him to come closer. I heard his feet softly colliding with the hardwood floor until the noise stopped. "Can I open them?" I smiled, trying my hardest not to look.

"Nope! Now, stick your hand out." He said but before I could he had already taken my hand, having it floating in the air between us. "Now stay still." He whispered, his voice sounding a tad nervous which made me a whole lot anxious. What is he doing? This feels like a proposal. No shit he's not? I'm not ready for that. I'm still in college. I want to, with him, of course with him but not now. Oh god He's not going to pr-... Before my mind could go crazy about making a decision way too young, I felt him sliding something around my wrist, something soft. "Now you can look." I immediately looked down at my wrist, my heart swelling at the sight of a beautiful bracelet.

"Lukas..." I was speechless as I looked up at him, his eyes beaming with amusement. "This is..." Beautiful I wanted to say but my stupid mouth was saying nada. Around my wrist was a black and elastic velvet bracelet, in the middle a rose gold plate with something written on it.

"Read it." He smirked while I stood there with an open mouth, glaring at his gorgeous face.

I started reading the beautiful handwriting. When they met, all was right in the world. Tears sprung to my eyes as it was true. I needed to meet him to become happy, on my own I would have never been able to. He made me love myself, he made me love him, how could I not. He made me see the good in people, the good in him even though he tried to hide it. He was my everything and I apparently was his. "Lukas. I-." I still couldn't speak, happy tears stinging my eyes.

"Don't ruin your makeup baby." I said carefully flicking a tear in the corner of my eyes, preventing it from rolling down my face. I let out a laugh and he did to, taking his finger and lowering it again. "You made my life make sense Bells, I'll never forget that. Before you I was just lost, acting like an asshole to hide it, to pretend like I had my act together but that was far from the truth." His whisper made my heart race. I knew he loved me and that meeting me changed him, made him turn his life around but hearing him say it made it so much more real. He looked down at me, rubbing his thumb over my wrist and the soft bracelet. "You know I love you, but now you know what you mean to me. Which is the world." I swooned, unable to hold another happy tear, Lukas too late to catch it as he drowned in my loving stare.

I slightly shook my head with an infinite smile. Lukas had his way with sweet words, speaking from his heart. I was terrible at finding sweet words like him but with speaking from the heart not so much. "We have been through so much already, and we will again and again face problems, because life sucks sometimes, but I will always find my way back to you Lukas. Always." I spoke and with that I took his face between my hand lowering his lips to mine, kissing him passionately. I felt it in the way he kissed me back that he needed to hear that, that no matter what it'll always be him. That there was only one road in life to take and ours was the same.

His hand cupped my face before going to the back of my head, his fingers intertwining with my blonde curls. "I only hope so."

I chuckled when a thought flew through my mind. "For a minute I thought you were going to propose." I blushed in front of him as he was still looking down on me.

His face turned into a grin and I was dying to know what he was thinking. "You did?" He pulled up his eyebrows, still grinning at me. "Mhhh" He chuckled, obviously thinking about something. He quickly kissed my lips, distracting me from his thoughts. "We need to go now." He smirked against my mouth between his kisses.

"Are you going like this?" I chuckled looking down at his towel miraculous still draped around his waist. He let go of me, his face all smirk.

"I might, the horny college girls wouldn't complain." He laughed, taunting me as he wiggled his eyebrows.

Oh he did not. His words seeped in and my hands instantly went for his towel, pulling it away from him in a second, which left him butt naked. He did not just try to make me jealous. I rolled up the towel, ready to attack.

"Oh no...Bells, don't you dare!" He yelled with a playful tone as his eyes went wild, holding up his hands in defense. "No! Isabella I'm serious!" He took a step back when I prepared the towel for a fight. Not a fair one as he was unarmed, but I didn't care.

"No? What did you say about the college girls?" I warned, the towel all rolled up between my hands.

"Bells!" He grimaced, taking another step back until his back hit his closet. "Nothing, I said nothing." He laughed, holding his hands up, preparing for a painful smack.

"Good!" I squeezed my eyes at him, not letting go of this towel.

"Bella!" He warned again widening his eyes as his lips were still smiling. At that I decided to go for it smacking the towel hard against the side of his hip. "AAAA!" He let out. At it the same time the sound of the towel colliding with his hip sounded trough the room. I immediately put my lips in a straight line as that sounded worse than I intended. I looked at him with wide eyes, waiting for his reaction. "You bitch." Lukas laughed while coming at me full speed, scooping me up and throwing me over his shoulder until he threw me in the softness of his bed, my hair instantly flying into my face. "I'm going to get back at you for that." He scoffed while I felt him crawl between my legs. He grabbed a hold of my wrists, pouting both of them in one hand as the other pushed away the wild hairs from my face. "You can pick. Either tickling or no touching all night." He pulled up his eyebrows at me, anticipating my choice.

"As if you can keep your hands off me all night." I rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue at him but that was quickly replaced by a soft gasp leaving my lips when he pressed his naked self between my legs. We're going to be so late to that party.

"Try me." He said sternly, pushing himself against me one more time. He's too horny to keep that promise, no way he'll make it. I also didn't want to torture him, and I don't want the lack of his hands on me tonight. Tickling it is. He looked into my eyes with longing, his eyelashes thick and his hair still messy and damp. He was turning me on and my want was already throbbing between my legs.

"Kiss me." I whispered when having him stare at my face like that became too intense. I needed his lips on mine, I wanted to taste them. He wetted his lips as his eyes still held mine. He leaned in and his lips were only now inches away when the both of us were startled by a loud noise.

"You guys! We're going to be late! I told Ben we'd be there at ten." Mia yelled, banging her hand against the door.

"Just a minute!" Lukas yelled back rolling his eyes and I nearly let out a loud laugh at the sight before me.

"I swear, if you guys are having sex right now, I'm gonna throw up! Make it quick!" She yelled and both Lukas and I burst out in laughter. "That wasn't a joke!"

The fact she heard us laugh only made us laugh louder. Lukas let his head fall into the crook of my neck, his laugh vibrating against my skin. "I should probably get dressed." He whispered, kissing my skin, before his warmth left me to put on some clothes. I whined at the absence of his body against mine but then I enjoyed the view of him getting dressed. His choice was simple but freaking attractive. He went for his black, slightly ripped jeans, a light grey T-shirt, a sweater and his Vans. I loved it.

The three of us sat in the car. Lukas had turned on the heating as Mia and I both didn't want to bring a jacket, scared to lose in at the party. Lukas shook his head at the thought of us going out in crop tops in the middle of November.

"I can't believe we're going to be late." Mia rolled her eyes in the backseat. "Just because you two wanted to get it on." She scoffed, but not in an annoyed way.

"We weren't having sex Mia." Lukas rolled his eyes, looking at her through the rear-view mirror. "You would have heard that if we did." He said, nearly making me choke on my own spit.

"Gross!" Mia said smacking her hand into Lukas's shoulder. "I think I'm going to go home with Ben tonight! So, you'll have the apartment to yourselves." She chuckled. As if that's the reason.

"So, you can spend the night with Ben you mean?" Lukas looked over his shoulder to his sister with a smirk on his face, pulling up on eyebrow at her.

"No." She said blankly. "The two of you just make me feel very single." She laughed as she put her lips in a line, looking busted.

"Are you though?" I turned around looking at her and I could see she instantly got nervous.

"Yes, no. I don't know." She held up her hands with confusion written all over her face. Poor Mia, she's just scared to get her heart broken again.

"Do you like him?" Lukas said, a question I didn't expect him to ask his sister.

"Yes." She immediately said, sounding very convinced.

"Then you should tell him." Lukas advised his sister and I nearly swooned for it all. Ben was his best friend and dating his sister could make things weird, but after all he's dating his sisters' best friend. Ha, it never occurred to me.

"But I also just broke up with Jason. Isn't it too soon?" She said, leaning forward so she didn't have to yell from the backseat.

"Forget about that asshole." Lukas rolled his eyes at the sound of Jason's name. "If it feels right just tell Ben you like him. I tried to deny it but now it's obvious he likes you too. He has been asking about you a lot at work, the guy won't shut up about you."

"Really?" Mia's eyes went wide, filled with curiosity.

"Cute." Shit I said that out loud...

"Yeah, it's annoying. Mia, just tell the guy you like him. I think it's all he wants to hear." Lukas's face turned into a smirk while his eyes focused on the road. "Just don't break his heart like the last one did. He doesn't deserve that." I switched my head in Lukas's direction, looking at the side of his face with admiration. He might not have many friends, but for the ones he has, he cares deeply. I could only admire that, the asshole he pretended to be when I just met him, now completely gone.

"I know." Mia sighed and I could only hope she could find the courage to tell him. These two belonged together, everyone could see that, now they just needed to.

When we drove past the frat house, where the beer ponged themed party was getting hosted, and I shook my head at the sight of the house. Drew's fraternity. I kept shaking my head unable to believe I'd ever return here. "Something wrong?" Lukas said softly after killing the engine. He put his hand on my thigh, giving it a little squeeze to grasp my attention.

I flipped my head into his direction seeing a slight worry in his eyes. "No, nothing. It's-" Tell him. "This is Drew's fraternity." I huffed out and Lukas immediately grimaced. I looked up at him trying to make sense of his facial expression.

"Even when he's off the radar he manages to ruin your night!" He gritted trough his teeth as he shook his head, his hand slightly putting pressure on my thigh. I knew it would frustrate him, but I couldn't hide this from him.

"How about we don't let him ruin tonight?" I gave myself a pep talk, feeling confident that Drew wouldn't scare me anymore if he decided to show up. Last time I saw him he wanted to talk, something about the tone of his voice changed. Also, why worry, he might not even be here. Let's do this! I grabbed Lukas's hand I exhaled deeply with relief. "We're going to have fun tonight!"

"Let the drama begin!" Mia yelled from the backseat and I turned around with a smile on my face.

"Now, let's not say that." I chuckled hoping tonight was going to be pretty much drama free. Mia immediately bit on her bottom lip as if she wanted to take it back. "Let's get drunk." I said and my mind immediately regretted it as it sounded wrong coming from my mouth.

"Oh boy." Lukas shook his head as he got out of the car. The cold November air blowing over my bare shoulders instantly gave me chills. "Just bring a jacket or a sweater next time babe." He said swinging his arm around my shoulder as he had walked around the car.

"But you'll happily bring me chicken soup in bed if I get a cold, right?" I looked up at him, grinning.