Title: You Wish
Author:
random_nicWord Count: 295
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Don't own Luke, Noah, or either Justin.
Summary: Luke finally arrives in Los Angeles unannounced. He tracks down Noah at his wrap party, only to find some guy putting the moves on his ex.
Notes: Written for
nuke_anon's Challenge #9, which required 100 - 500 words based on a list of prompts the author could choose from. The prompts I chose were candy, envy, wink, kisses, and Noah gets hit on by some guy at a party; Luke gets possessive/jealous.
Are you fucking serious, you Timberlake-wannabe? Trust me - with those moves, you're not bringing sexy back. Not even close.
Even Justin Bieber would mop the floor with you. So step away from my boyfriend, bitch. Just go.
All right. You're gonna make me come over there? Because I will.
I. Will.
Don't think I won't, Jimmy Hollywood. Just keep smiling at him like he's the Tootsie Roll pop you wanna lick all the way to the candy center. Keep moving closer and see what happens. Keep giving him that ridiculous wink... no. You did not just put your hands on his ass.
Are you even paying attention? He moved them back up. Just because he's laughing doesn't mean he was into it.
Oh don't you dare try it again. Do not even-
That's it. I'm coming over there. You should run now, bitch. You should-
"Luke?!!"
Holy shit.
Holy mother fucking shit.
"Hey, Noah."
"What... how did you, get here? Why didn't -- God, I don't even know what to say! Except - come here!"
See that, bitch? He's crushing me in his arms. Not you. It's never gonna be you. Never anyone but me.
Oh, you get the picture, finally. That's it - back away. You're not exactly a quick study, but even you catch on eventually. Is it because he's still not letting me go?
Or because he buried his face in my neck, pressing against me as we sway on the dance floor?
Or is it because now he's kissing me like the world's about to end, and this is the last kiss anyone on Earth will ever have?
It's all of the above, dumbass. It's because he's mine, not yours.
MINE.
Forever.
He knows it. Now you know it, too.