#lethany

‘cause lovers dance when they’re feeling in love… Spotlight shinning- it’s all about us.

The process of creating their extra room

Luke was just setting the twins to bed, when his wife burst through the door. Seeing her state, he quickly tucked Bradley in, and ran over to her.

Who?: Luke Hemmings and Bethany Mota

What?: Beth attempting to get Luke to sleep.

Where?: Room 1

Why?: because Luke’s stubborn and refuses to sleep.

When?: sometime in the night.

Beth: Running her hands through her now dry hair, Beth made her way out of the bathroom, blinking slightly and rubbing her eyes. The sound of her boyfriend’s music filled the quiet room and instinctively her chocolate orbs flicked to the two cribs on the right of the room, nodding her head when she made sure they were asleep. Making her way, to the blonde, Beth offered him a soft smile sitting besides him in bed. “Hey…”

Luke: Luke had been listening to his playlist for a while, scrolling here and there, shuffling it often, but always keeping it at a low volume. He had only just managed to get the twins sleeping soundly, yet he sat rigidly on the bed, wearing nothing but a pair of sweatpants. At the sound of his fiancée entering the room, his light gaze flickered up. Giving her a slightly cheeky grin, he pulled her into him one she was seated next to him. “Hey, beautiful.”

Beth: Beth released a soft squeal as he pulled her into him, grinning up at her fiancée, the American leaned up and pecked his lips quickly. “Hi.” She breathed quietly, studying his oceanic gaze and trying very hard to ignore the fact that they were drowning in a haze of sleepiness. “Are you sure you don’t want to sleep?” The girl questioned him, although she was going to bother him into actually falling asleep or at least trying.

Luke: Luke released a quiet giggle, frowning slightly as her lips lightly touched his. He leaned into the kiss to further deepen it, before pulling away with a victorious smile on his face. “Howdy,” the Australian said huskilly, tracing a pattern into her waist. “No,” he started, pushing the girl’s hair back and tucking it behind her ear. “I feel just as well watching you sleep,” he promised, though it was only half true.

Beth: The girl’s breathe hitched as he deepened the innocent kiss, smiling softly. “Aloha.” The American bit her lip to stop from bursting into laughter at their small exchange of hello’s. “Please, Luke… I don’t want to sleep when I know you’re still awake.” She jutted her bottom lip out in a pout, her haZe brightening slightly. “Cmon, lay down with me.” Beth spoke up, taking his phone from his hands, gently and turning the music off, crawling towards her side of the bed after taking her shoes off and placing his phone on the bed night stand.

Luke: The Australian pursed his lips, trying to think of another greeting. “Bonjourno,” he sais with a pleased smile, before a sigh escaped his cracked lips. “You know what sleep does to me.” The boy shivered at the memories of the few times he slept since the fight with his father, about his judgemental eyes and the feeling of being trapped. “Okay,” he agreed, stripping off his sweatpants and climing beneath the covers. As soon as Bethany joined him, he lifted her onto his chest and mingled their legs together.

Beth: “Ciao.” She grinned, giggling softly while studying his smile. Heaven knew she had missed that smile… “They’ll stop, I promise.” Beth knew what she was promising was risky but she was determined to make those nightmares stop. Beth was quiet as he stripped himself of his sweatpants, chomping on the inside of her cheek as she studied is toned abs. Ah, dammit, Lucas. The American grinned, however, when he placed her on his chest and tangled their legs. In return, she turned her body so that she was on her side but not bothering him to run her small hands through his blonde locks. “I love you.” The brunette whispered, matter of factly.

Luke: “Yo,” he said, starting to laugh as he couldn’t think of any thing else to say. At her promise, however, his lips dugged down into a frown. “But they won’t, ” he told her, wincing slightly but hiding it with a grin. He brushed his finger tips across her jawline repeatedly, building up a momentum that he knew would soothe her. “Guess what? I love you,” he told the dark haired girl in the same hushed tone, moving his hand around to her chin so that he could tug her lips apart.

Beth: The American was still for a minute as he replied to their little contest, laughing quietly when he made an American accent. “Funny, very funny.” She joked, wriggling her eyebrows suggestively while opening her mouth slightly to respond. “Aye mate.” Her dark gaze was filled with humor as she mimicked his accent, although, in her world- there would never be a sound quite as lovely. Beth sighed as he frowned, bringing her index finger to his creased eyebrows and smoothing them over, like she used to before. “Yes they will because I’ll always be here.” The girl replied, hoping that maybe that was enough. Beth’s gentle run of her fingers seemed to slow but never stop as he ran the tip of his index finger over her jawline, repeatedly. “Then we’re both very lucky people.” Beth smiled, inhaling a deep breathe as his legs fingers held onto her chin, her lips parting in response.

Luke: A smug smile crept onto the boys lips, and he shot his fiancée a quick wink. “I know, I’m so funny,” he joked, pushing his lips out into a frown as she mimicked his own accent. “Why is your accent still better than mine?” Luke shook his head, laughing it off. Feeling her brush her fingers across his eyebrows, the Australian sighed, his tense body relaxing into the bed. “Don’t leave,” he asked her almost breathlessly, his legs tightening arounf her so that she couldn’t possibly leave him. Luke smiled, nodding his head in agreement. “Yes, we are,” his clarified, pushing his head down so that he could connect their lips.

Beth: The girl grinned at him as he spoke, rolling her eyes playfully at him. “The funniest.” Her giggle was heard as he winked at her, although the she seemed to shush herself and then realize that there was no reason for that since the twins could literally sleep through a Tornado now. Thank you, Liz for teaching her your ways. “Are you kidding me? That was awful.” Her dark gaze seemed to brighten whenever she was with him which was an amazing feeling. “Never.” Beth replied, running her index finger over his lip ring. “That’s great.” She breathed, her gaze fluttering shut as he pressed his lips to hers.

Luke: Luke moistened his lips, squeezing gently at his fiancée’s hip, nuzzling her nose. “Well, this funny guy is all yours,” he whispered, as if it was a secret. In a way, he felt like it was. How much he loved her was something that he felt he could only tell Beth about. He smiled as he heard her giggle. “It’s the best thing I’ve ever heard.” He lifted her shirt slightly and spread his palm across her bare skin, becomung consumed by her warmth. In a way, she was his insulation, and boy was he insulated. He smiled brightly as she assured him she wouldn’t leave, as he always did when he heard that word. “Stay,” he told her anyway. He could feel himself drifting as she played with his piercing. “I know.” He rolled on top of her, pressing her small body agsinst as he deepened the kiss, fighting to stay awake. But he knew he was fighting a losing battle.

Beth: The American squealed softly as he squeezed her hip, nuzzling her nose and causing her soft squeal to mix with another fit of giggles. “Good because he’s all I want.” She hummed softly, her voice just as quite as his, teasingly but honest. “You’re the best thing to ever happen to me so…” Her dark gaze studied his lighter one, smiling at the complete and utter love in his eyes. The girl inhaled a sharp breathe as he rested his large hand against her warm torso, biting her bottom lip gently. He was her one and only drug and God was she high. Bethany’s breathe hitched as he spoke again, repeating his desire for her to stay. “Always.” She echoed once more, gaze hazing slightly. The girl grinned as he rolled on top of her, deepening the kiss. She could feel him putting all his energy into the kiss. The girl remained still as he kissed her, waiting for him to become completely distracted before pushing her energy on him and straddling his waist. “You’re losing, babe.” The brunette teased, peppering taunting kisses all over his neck and jawline.

Luke: The blonde raised an eyebrow at the noise that escaped the girl, his chest rising and falling as he exploded into a fit of laughter. He tried to contain it, but he would end up snorting and that would set him off again. “Good, because you’re all he wants,” he said tauntingly, yet his smile was tentativd and steady. He couldn’t remember the last time he smiled so much. At her next words, his smile turned into a full blown grin. “And you’re the best thing that ever happened to me…you over-throw everything.” Luke scrunched his nose and his lips, before smoothing them out into yet another smile. He was going to take advantage of it. The boy released a sigh, replaying the word in his brain over and over again. “Good, because as long as you’re here, I’m not going anywhere,” he promised, though the meaning seemed to go deeper than it did before. After everything he lost, Luke realised that the thing and only one that he could never lose was Beth. He gasped, as she took advantage of his averted attention, though determination spread through him like wildfire. “Losing? This is what I call winning.” He leaned into her lips, knowing that if this carried on, he would never sleep.

Beth: The girl smiled as he laughed, shaking her head slightly as her tan cheeks became heated with a slight blush. “Then tell him I’m all his.” Beth’s feminine voice was soft, calm as she studied his smile. His down to earth, sincere smile- oh how she’d missed that smile. She was quiet as her gaze studied his smile, slowly turning into an all too familiar bright grin. “So do you.” Her gaze was focused on him and she bit back another laugh as he scrunched up his nose. Beth smiled softly, listening to his words and allowing her smile to widen slowly. “Good because I’m not planning on leaving, ever.” The girl offered him a bright smile as she spoke, biting her lip softly as he gasped. “Mhm… You’re winning, then.” Bethany smiled against his lips, pulling back from him and raising an expectant eyebrow. “You’re supposed to be going to sleep not making out with me.”