It was late at night and you were puting on yoyr makeup for another movie night round your frienss place. You had a cute skirt on, a tight crop top and a light jumper ontop. Luka was standing by the door in his usual dark clothes, waiting for you to finish your makeup. You jogged over giggling and grabbed his arm, plucking a kiss on his cheek. He smirked down at you, a rare occurrence, and said You fianlly ready to go?
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