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Luke POV.
I took him to see the stars; would he like it?
I hoped he would; he always liked stars.
I brought a blanket to keep us warm; I kept it in the back of the car.
My phone rang; I picked it up.
“Hi.” I said, “What’s up?”
“Hiya.” He said, “It’s nothing, I just miss you I guess.”
“You know I miss you.” I said.
“Where are we going?” He asked.
I smiled; “I’m going to tell you later.” I said.
“Okay.” He said: I could tell he was smirking.
“Later.” I said.
“Later.” He said: and put the phone down.
I put the phone back in my pocket.
I looked around the area; it was all set up.
I took a picture of the area it looked beautiful.
I picked my keys and drove to Ste’s house.
I knocked the door. Ste came and opened it,
He looked gorgeous; with a v-neck t-shirt and tight trousers.
“You look.” I paused, I was speechless, “You look gorgeous.”
“Thanks.” He said, blushing slightly.
I smiled at his reaction.
“Why are you smiling?” he asked.
“Just because I’m so lucky to be with you.” I said.
“That’s so cute.” He said.
“It’s true.” I said, smiling at him.
He blushed at my words.
“Ready?” I asked.
“Yeah.” He said.
I opened the door for him to get into the car.
“Thanks.” He said.
I smiled at him, and gently shut the door.
The drive wasn’t very far only fifteen minutes at the most; I could tell he wanted to know.
I held his hand and took him to the area I'd made ready; I grabbed the blanket and put it on the floor.
“Is this okay?” I asked.
“Perfect.” He said, “Look only three stars.”
“Hmmm.” I said, “They must know we’re here.” I told him.
He leant into my neck.
“I love this.” He said, “Thanks for bringing me.”
A few weeks had passed after that night,
I had a tattoo done; three stars
And only one person knew what they meant.