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Bubble Baths (Ashton Irwin)

@purple-hayes0209 I told you I'd write this for you ;)

Words: 992

Description: Just a really cute bubble bath imagine based on Ash’s insta post.

Warnings: Fluff af

Ashton shut the front door and discarded his keys in the little glass bowl that resided on the entryway table. “Y/N?” He called out, hanging up his leather jacket, “Are you home yet?” He knew it was probably a dumb question since your car was parked in the driveway. He wandered into the living room just to see a rumpled-up blanket on the couch. He frowned and continued his search in the kitchen. He flicked on the light and sighed when he didn’t see your figure raiding the fridge for your late night snack. He stepped out of his shoes and climbed up the stairs toward your shared bedroom, thinking he was too late to see you awake.

Once he reached the bedroom, he scanned the bed and raised an eyebrow. It was empty. He unbuttoned his red button-up shirt and heard the sound of water sloshing around. He slipped out of the red material and gently nudged the master bathroom door open. The only light coming from the room was from the several candles you had lit. Ashton’s face spread into a smile when he saw your relaxed body deep in bubbles. “Hey, baby girl.”

You glanced up and grinned. “Ash you’re home!” You raised your arms, flinging vanilla scented bubbles everywhere.

Ashton chuckled and rested his shoulder against the doorframe. “I thought you would’ve been sleeping. It’s late baby.”

“I know but I wanted to see you,” You spoke softly. He had been gone on tour for a few months and you’ve only seen him a few times. Now that he was home for a little while, you wanted to spend as much time with him as you could before he left again.

Ashton’s face fell, knowing the feeling of longing for you. “Well, you get to see me for a little while sweetheart. Do you have any room in those bubbles for me?”

You moved to the front of the bathtub, gathering some of the bubbles away from the spot he’d inhabit. “Of course I do.”

He dimpled at you and unbuckled his jeans, slipping out of the tight garment. He tugged off his boxers and ran his fingers through his hair. You tried hard not to stare, but he was absolutely stunning in front of you.

He carefully stepped into the tub behind you and sat, disturbing the bubbles around him. “C’mere darlin’,” He murmured, wrapping his muscular arms around your waist. You moved back against his chest and sighed softly. He pressed a kiss to your exposed shoulder, moving his legs around you to keep you as close as possible. “How’s that baby girl?”

“It’s perfect Ash. I missed you so much,” You replied.

His slender fingers rubbed gentle circles on the skin that was just below your breasts. “I missed you too love. You’re my home. No matter how long I’m gone and how far apart I am from you, I always come back to you. I always will. As long as you’ll be patient and wait for me. I know it’s hard, but I’ll always find my way back to you.”

You smiled and leaned into his soothing touch. “You know I’ll always wait for you Irwin.”

His lips brushed over your neck and he cupped some of the warm water to warm up your shoulders. “Will you always save a bubble bath for me Y/N?” He asked and placed kisses on the sensitive skin on your neck. When you nodded, he knew he had you wrapped around his finger. His lips moved to the nape of your neck, spreading goose bumps all over your body. “Will you let me hold you like this until I have to leave again?”

“Yes Ashton,” You breathed out, letting the sensation of his lips and hands wash over you. The feeling of the warm bath and the heat radiating from your boyfriend relaxed you.

Ashton smiled against your skin and nuzzled your neck. “I’m glad to hear that darlin’ because that’s all I want to do tonight.” His arms tightened around your waist as he pulled you flush up against his chest. “Mm that’s better baby girl,” He mumbled, “I can’t have you close enough.”

Your heart fluttered and you were pretty sure he could hear it because of how close he was holding you. You rested your hands on his legs and laid your head back on his shoulder, giving in to the bliss he gave you. The scent of the bubbles mixed with the scent of him was intoxicating.

“How are you doing sweetheart?” He asked quietly, holding you tight. His cheeks were flushed from the heat of the water, but he didn’t care.

“I’m wonderful,” You murmured, “How are you baby?”

He pressed a kiss to your temple and gave you a classic Irwin grin. “I’m in love. I’m happy. I’m cozy. I’m warm. I’m everything that you make me.”

“So, is that good?” You teased and played with some of the bubbles on his chest.

His chest rumbled. “It’s very good sweetheart. It’s almost like I haven’t traveled hours to see your face. You just make it all worth it. I don’t mind playing shows and getting on planes afterward if it means I get to sit in a bubble bath with you at the end of the night.” He admitted and gently brushed his fingers over your cheek.

You glanced up at his face to see him staring at your lips. “You’d do all of that just for a bubble bath?”

“Not just any bubble bath baby girl. If you’re not in it, I don’t want it anymore.” He whispered and kissed your lips tenderly, breathing you in. His normally rough kisses were brushed to the side as he kissed you with the softest of kisses. You wanted to live in this moment forever. His arms wrapped tightly around you, lips on yours, and the fragranced water surrounding both of you.

(A/N: So I’m already going to write a part for Calum as well for my girl @purple-hayes0209 . Let me know if you have any requests or ideas for the 5SOS boys! –Kenzie xx)

Calum  Luke  Michael

[littlenuggetluke]

It’s 4:30am and I just got DEEP into my old fan fictions. Damn.

[kels-gvf]

I'm just so grateful for calum hood.

[5secondsofmotherfucks]

5SOS BABY SERIES: THE BABIES

Luke: Aaleeah Kristina.   Aaleeah was one of a kind. You didn't see many Aaleeah's running around; The little girl had sass for days and for sure let you know if she didn't like something. Her personality demanded attention, She had piercing green eyes and a thick mane of red curls. She looked nothing like Luke, you, or Nolan. She was her own person and it showed. The child had many personalities and wore them all well. Nolan Peter. He was definitely nothing like his sister. He was more like Luke and he looked exactly like him, the blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He was one to sit back and let his sister shine, it wasn't he felt left-out. He just didn't need as much attention as she did. He would rather sit back and entertain himself, but you made sure to include the little boy in everything you did. He'd grow up to be exactly like his dad. Ashton: Ariel Nicole.  Ariel is almost exactly like her friend, Aaleeah. Even though she's still young everybody knew the girl would grow up to be a singer. She would literally sit and sing the Scooby Doo theme song all day long and never flat, or sharp. She loved music and will sit and sing with her dad, if she doesn't know the words she'll mumble along to the songs. She loves both of her parents equally and would refuse to share. Michael: Brooklyn Claire.  Brooke isn't like Michael, Aaleeah or Ariel. She's more like Nolan; she keeps to herself and sits back. She's one who has fun by watching others have fun. Michael wasn't sure where she got that from, simply because you and him were both loud and out-going. She was very shy and wasn't good with new people or growds. It takes a while for the little girl to get close to somebody, it causes problems when Michael has to go on tours because sometimes he'll come home and his little girl will have no clue who he is.  Calum: Aurora Rose.   Aurora was a kind-baby who took well after her name. She was named after Sleeping Beauty and like her when Aurora was asleep there no way to wake her up. Her older sister still hasn't warmed up to her just yet and it sometimes hurts the baby's feelings when Auria refuses to even be in the same room as her. But like Sleeping Beauty she forgives and forgets instantly. It wasn't very hard to fall in love with the brown-eyed girl.  ~Sherie. xx

[sammierae1995]

Would anyone like to do a 5sos RP? I'm fine with any plot, I only do doubles so it's more fun for both. If you'd like to RP message my kik. @Naillers.Crazy.Mofo if your interested! 😊

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5sos Prefences

Imagine

Ashton:

Michael: 

Calum:

Luke:

[smuttyaf]

Enamored | [PART 1]

“Maybe because you’re the biggest business boss in the world, not only that, but you’re also the youngest so people believe you’re vanilla. You know, sometimes you got to do things that will change the worlds perspective of yourself, make people believe you’re different then what they think.”

Word Count: 2.5k

Summary: Or, the one where in an alternate universe it’s not out of the norm to be buying humans-especially sex slaves-for auction. Luke Hemmings, a very high profiled boss in one of the best selling businesses in the world, just so happens to buy the most cheapest sex slave there is, that makes the media go wild and follow his every move. 

Aurora Palvin is the sex slave who has been in the auction since she turned sixteen, thankfully she has been bought by the Luke Hemmings and to say she is scared is an understatement. She has to learn to deal with the pressure of society and Luke’s strict rules.

Now what happens when two different worlds collide? Find out in Enamored

The lights were blinding him as they continued to flash in his face, constant shouts of words and the sound of feet shifting after the other had thundered in his ears. With every hard smack of someone’s foot against the pavement and fluttering flash of the camera, it had Luke quickening his pace to get to his destination.

He scurried up the short flight of stairs in front of the building and into the clear double doors that his security guards open up for him. He let a quick ‘thank you’ brush out of his lips and into the chilly February air.

The crowd outside never seemed to fade away but continue to grow and become louder as Luke stepped deeper into the auction house. The chandelier hang over his head as the room was lit brightly as the burgundy, white, and gold accents plastered the whole entire area, paintings and expensive vases where sit up among the first floor as Luke rushed himself up the staircase.

With each wooden step he stepped on a creek admitted and so did a groan from Luke’s throat. If he was being honest, he didn’t want to be here but he had no choice. All of his friends decided to plan this only after discovering the fact that they haven’t hang out with each other in a long time due to everyone traveling.

Luke hated places like this and quickly objected them but his friends demanding texts and aggressive vibrating tone made him roll his eyes and join the group to this auction.

He didn’t like the fact that actual human beings where being put up for sale for sexual intimacy, like they were a piece of live stock and you only need them for a moment before giving them away. He hated the idea since he has heard about it, which is why he distanced himself away from it until today, now he has to face his hatred and try to relax as naked men and women walk up the stage and get looked at by various eyes and get called numerous names as someone yells out a price range.

The sound of loud chatter leads Luke to white milky doors with gold doorknobs that stretch all the way to the top of the door. The two men standing by it nod at Luke before pushing the doors open and letting Luke walk in before closing it.

His eyes quickly adjust to the dim lightening as he stands by the door, his piercing blue sapphire eyes roaming amongst filled tables with drinks and cutlery as he walks deeper into the room.

“Hemmings!” He hears someone shout to the left of him, his eyes whipping around in that direction to see his group of friends sitting down and smiling at him. Luke quickly plasters a fake smile on his face to hide his displeasure as he walks over to the table.

“How’s it going?” Luke says, his arms tugging the chair in front of him to sit in it. All of his friends shrug their shoulders while saying ‘good’.

Luke doesn’t mind their response though, he just leans back into his chair flicks his wrist up into the air. A waiter runs to him and smiles, he had blond hair and green eyes, his lips bitten as he stood with his tray in front of his hips.  

“What will you like sir?” The boy ask, voice high pitched and rushed, Luke lets a laugh slip out of his lips on how nervous the boy looks.

“Can I get a scotch on ice, please,” He says, his hands digging into his trousers as he looks down at the table. He already knows what the blond boy is going to say so he turns his head towards Michael.  

“Are you going to buy anyone?” He asks, and the black haired man shrugs his shoulders while playing with his cuff links.

“I don’t know maybe, are you going to buy someone?” Michael ask, his emerald eyes flickering towards Luke as Luke shrugs his shoulders. A grimacing smile expanding on Michael’s face because he knows Luke, he knows Luke doesn’t even want to be here which is why he is going to tease him and push his buttons.

Michael has always been the one to pick a fight with Luke, over the smallest things, anything to get him mad. He liked it; he liked seeming strong, bigger, and tougher. He dyed his hair black to scare people, goes to the gym continuously, and likes to pick fights with people whenever he sees the opportunity.

Luke has grown to this so he doesn’t even bat an eye when Michael raises his voice which catches the attention of his two other friends.

“Are you going to buy someone?” Michael says again, voice rumbling out of his throat and into the chattering atmosphere. Luke feels Ashton’s and Calum’s eyes gaze up and lock on him, a smirk no doubt spreading across Calum’s lips.

“Yeah Luke, are you going to finally buy someone?” Calum questions, voice teasing as Luke feels his big hand slam down on his shoulder and shake him slightly.

Luke rolls his eyes in annoyance before shaking his head, causing a deep chuckle to slip out of both Calum and Michael.

“Why the fuck do we even ask him? We already know the answer?” Michael chuckles while dipping his hand to pick up his beer bottle by the neck, Calum shrugs his shoulders while laughing.

“Hey, you never know, he may change his mind one day,” Calum says, his hand slipping off of his shoulder and sitting back down the table.

“Not going to happen,” Luke mutters and that makes Michael laugh even more.

“Holy fuck, what are we going to do with him?” Michael says, brown glass bottle pressed to his lips as water droplets slide down the glass with ease.

“Maybe leave him alone, he wants his privacy,” Ashton intervenes. Ashton was always the one who understood Luke the most and would stand up for him, Luke didn’t need it but Ashton was always the one to never listen and to do what is right in these type of situations.

“Oh come on Ash!” Calum says, head whipping around to look at Ashton as he shakes his head.

“Oh shut up Calum,” Ashton scoffs, that only makes the brunette boy and the black haired one die with laughter.

“Why do you guys care so much if I buy someone?” Luke questions, his hands peel out of his suit pants and set themselves on the table, fingers digging into the table cloth material.

“Maybe because you’re the biggest business boss in the world, not only that, but your also the youngest so people believe you’re vanilla. You know, sometimes you got to do things that will change the worlds perspective of yourself, make people believe you’re different then what they think.” Michael says, his hands flicking the end of his beer as he smirks at Luke.

And for once Michael is actually right about something. Luke has seen himself in nearly every magazine, stating that he is a vanilla looking guy due to his baby blue eyes and blond hair, and from him also only having one girlfriend throughout his whole entire achievement. He has seen it and heard it all.

Michael speaks bullshit most of the time so when he finally brings up truth and his perspective on things, it catches Luke’s attention and leaves him intrigued, especially when it’s advice or about society. But he hates when he is right because then he turns cocky also over-confident and stuck up, either way, Luke accepts it.

All Luke does is scoff and roll his eyes, which is the only reply he can give back without seeming to involve with his statement.

Suddenly the lights in the room begin to grow brighter and a cheery voice booms throughout the huge hall and quiets down the loud atmosphere.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sorry for having to keep you waiting on this very busy night but you will be surprise on how much beautiful people we have up for sale today, some you will definitely be amazed to see! So sit back, relax, and enjoy the auction!” The man exclaims into the microphone, he had black hair that was slicked back which matches with his suit, his face was beaming as the bright lights hit his skin and caused sweat to cascade down his Botox filled face.  

“Now will you audience love to start out with the cheapest or the highest?” The auctioneer sang, his eyes flickering to a board with a blanket on it, which is on the other side of the stage that had a long lean lady standing there. She wore a sparkling dress filled with diamonds as her hair was curled and pined up. She smiled at the crowd before carefully pulling the blanket off of the board and revealing that the cheapest sex slaves go first.  

“Man I would love to buy her,” Calum says, causing all three men to nod their heads and laugh. Luke just shakes his head in disgust before turning his head to look at the waiter who is coming by to drop off his drink.

A smile spreads on Luke’s lips as he smiles at the young boy before digging his hands into his pockets. He pulls out an a hundred dollar bill and stuffs it into the young boys breast pocket before turning back to his drink; he takes it into his hand and sips on the cool, refreshing liquid.

“First up we have Aurora Palvin!” Says the loud man, and then there begins the numerous name calling along with cheers, nobody yells out numbers.

“Eh, she’s alright? A bit skinny there, isn’t she?” Calum says while looking at Michael, Michael nods his head while shrugging.

“She’s decent looking, she’s the type I would shag and then leave,” Michael chuckles and honestly Luke is absolutely repulsed by his friend.

“What do you think about her Luke?” Michael says, his feet kicking at Luke’s under the table. Luke just rolls his eyes and shrugs.

“Fuck I don’t know, she’s pretty?” Luke mutters, his lips sinking back down on the cold glass. Michael rolls his eyes before kicking him even harder, that causes Luke to tear his lips off of the glass and stare at him, Michael just laughs and then flicks his eyes up at the stage. Luke rolls his before he follows Michael gaze.

There a girl stood, slender with curvy hips, her hair was a dark chestnut colour that flowed all the way to her shoulders. She had perky but big breast that stood up in the air as her backside was basically the resemblance as the front. But it wasn’t her body that even caught Luke’s attention, it was her face.

She had blue eyes, like him, but darker. Her lips plump but thin, and Luke wouldn’t mind biting into them or hearing her moans slip out of them, neither would he mind looking down at those blue eyes, they were just so breath taking. She had a cute button nose that Luke wanted to touch and comment on over and over again, but instead he sat back in his chair and never took his eyes off of her.

“Aurora here is set up for the price of $100 and you know that that means!” The auctioneer says, making a chant erupt throughout the room.

“The cheaper they are means the bigger the whore!” The shouted before the room erupted in laughter.

Luke watched the brown hair girl’s face contort into sadness before it fell to stare at the ground, her hair falling in front of her face as her arms wrapped around her body as if she could cover up what everyone was already seeing.

“So would anyone want to make a deal?” The auctioneer says while chuckling into the microphone and that causes the people in the audience to laugh also.

Without even thinking Luke is thrusting hand into the air, his eyes still stuck on the beautiful girl before him that he just can’t keep his eyes off of. He can hear the constant gasps of air and whispers of, “Is that the Luke Hemmings, buying a whore!”, but he didn’t pay attention to that, all he pay attention to was getting this beautiful girl off of the stage and into his arms.

“Luke, what the hell are you doing?” Michael says with anger, his teeth clenching as he looks around and feels numerous people’s eyes on them.

“I want her Michael, what the hell does it look like?” Luke mutters while waiting for the auctioneer to say something as he stares at the naked women on stage and at the clipboard set out in front of him.

“At least buy someone worth more so you won’t make yourself look like a jackass.” Michael says, his teeth grinding against one another as he slams his hand down on the table. Luke doesn’t pay attention to him though.

“M-Mr. Hemmings, you would like to buy A-Aurora… you know she cost $100 dollars right?” The black haired man says, and that causes Aurora head to flick up and stare across the room, her eyes connect with Luke’s and he smiles at her, a smile that he hopes makes it seems like she can trust him before his eyes gaze towards the auctioneer.

“Yes sir, I do.” Luke says, he stands from his chair and makes his way over to the stage; he walks up the steps and digs into his pocket once again. He pulls out a hundred dollar note and slaps it into the auctioneers hand before peeling his suit jacket off and throwing around the girl’s skinny shoulders.

“I’ve paid, may I leave now?” Luke questions, the auctioneer just stares there with his mouth open while nodding his head.

“Well, have a nice night,” Luke says while smiling, his arm wrapping around Aurora’s shoulder and leading her down the stairs carefully.

Luke can feel glances and stares but he doesn’t mind, all he does is lead Aurora to another room where he sits her down and pulls out his phone.

“Hello, William, yes please pull up to the front.” Luke states before ending the call and turning back to the girl who has her head staring down at her thighs.

“Aurora…” Luke says voice quiet but demanding, that causes her to stare up and look at him, her piercing cobalt eyes locked with his sapphire ones.

“Yes sir.” She mutters, her teeth digging into her pink plush lips as she looks up at Luke, and he suppresses a moan.

“You know who I am right?” He asks, and she nods her head, her teeth letting go of her lips.

“Good, so now I need you to do what I say; Listen to me, and only listen to me. Keep your head down, and don’t you dare look up at the cameras, no matter what. Do you understand?” Luke says in a stern voice.

“Yes sir.”

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[5sosdrfluke]

Bubble Baths (Luke Hemmings)

Thank you so much for all of your love on the Calum and Ashton parts of this series! I originally was only going to do Ash and Cal, but they've gotten a good response, so I'm going to keep it going! I hope you like it!

Words:1,129

Description:Y/N and Luke had a little argument, but fluffy Luke saves the day.

Warnings: Soft and fluffy Luke

Lavender bubbles clung to your skin as you sank into the full tub. You needed to de-stress after the blowup you and Luke had earlier. He only had one more night before he was sent off to Europe, but he wanted to get drunk with the boys. You normally wouldn't have a problem with that, but it stung because you knew you wouldn't see him for a while. When you told him that, he went off.

You sighed softly and pushed the thought out of your head and focused on the soothing water. The soft patter of paws walking into the room made you smile. "Hi, Petunia."

She gave you a snort and sat at the base of the tub, keeping you company. You reached a hand down and scratched her ears until she started to snore. You grinned at her and the front door slammed shut. Her once peaceful state turned into barks and snarls as she flopped out of the bathroom.

"Y/N?" Luke yelled.

"I'm in the bath!"

His clunky footsteps trailed up the stairs and down the hall to where you were. He poked his head in and raised his eyebrows. "You're in the bath."

"That's what I literally said. What are you doing home?" You asked, scooping up some bubbles in your hands.

"I got bored. And I felt bad," He mumbled, looking down at his boots.

"Why?"

"Because I was a jerk earlier. I didn't even think about it being our last night for a while," He admitted, still intrigued by his boots.

"Luke you know you can go out whenever," You replied.

"That's not the point Y/N. My point is that I should be spending time with you tonight. I can go get drunk with them any time. I'm sorry I was too dumb to see it. Will you forgive me?" This time he looked at you instead of his boots. His eyes were pleading and his lips were close to trembling.

You felt a tug on your heart and you reached your hand out for him. "Come here Charming."

He strode forward and clasped your hand in his. "Does this mean you forgive me?"

You squeezed his hand and looked up at him. "I'll forgive you if you join me in here."

He smiled and bent down to kiss your forehead before unbuttoning his shirt. "As you wish darling." He rid himself of the white shirt and unbuckled his trousers. You watched his manicured hands pulls them off and get to work on his boxers. The gold curls fell in his face as he stepped out of the rest of his clothes. He was always getting stronger and you could tell by the way his arms flexed naturally when he did simple tasks.

"Alright, princess. Move back," He ordered in a hushed tone.

You moved towards the back of the tub, confused as to what he planned on doing. He dimpled at you and climbed into the tub, facing you. You cocked your head slightly and raised an eyebrow. "Whatchya doing over there?"

"Be patient sweetheart," He murmured, getting himself situated. Before you knew it, he was capturing your hips with his hands and bringing you onto his lap. He moved you so you were straddling him with your bare chest against his.

You looked into his eyes and rested your hands on his broad shoulders. His arms looped around your waist and a smirk appeared on his lips. "Hello, beautiful."

You felt your cheeks burn as he looked at you with such intensity. He moved one of his hands up to cup the back of your neck ever so softly. "I should've been doing this with you earlier, princess. I'm gonna miss this while I'm gone."

You leaned into him and moved your fingers into his curls. "We have tonight."

"That we do baby. That we do," He spoke softly, pressing his lips against yours. He tasted of whiskey and mint, a combination that was uniquely Luke. He parted your lips and swiftly connected his tongue with yours. His hand on your waist pulled you flush against him while his lips and tongue worked wonders on yours. You gently tugged on his curls, earning a moan from his mouth.

He broke the kiss and lingered, keeping his lips close. "I can't really do that with the boys can I?"

You threw your head back and laughed, making him grin and kiss your neck. The bubbles on your chest disappeared when he held you against him.

"This is easily becoming the best bubble bath I've ever had," You muttered, loving the way his lips felt on your neck.

He chuckled against your skin and ran his hands up and down your sides. "What's the best part?"

"You."

Luke's curls tickled your skin while he placed soft kisses down to your collarbone. "I'm the best part?"

You nodded.

"Your bubbles aren't number one? I'm surprised. They smell so good," He teased and nipped at your collarbone.

"Yeah, but they don't kiss me or hold me like you do Luke." You ran your fingers through his hair and smiled when he made a noise of content.

"You like the way I kiss and hold you Y/N?" He asked, glancing into your eyes.

Your heart was pounding out of your chest. The way he looked at you was enough to give you butterflies. "Yes, Luke."

He dimpled again and moved his hands down to your thighs. The water was starting to cool off, but neither of you minded. His fingers pressed circles into the soft flesh and he moved to rest his chin on your shoulder. "I'm trying to touch you as much as I can so I can remember it when I'm gone," he murmured.

Your heart fluttered and you moved your hands to the back of his shoulders, holding him as close as you could. Small bubbles found their way up his back and to the area between his shoulder blades. "Lu you won't remember. You can't hold on to a touch."

He raised his head to meet your eyes. "I always remember. I can feel you on nights when I'm alone. I feel your arms wrap around my neck and I feel the warmth of your chest against mine. I remember the way you giggle when I push on your thigh," He demonstrated by gently pushing on the sensitive place on your thigh, causing you to giggle, "I remember the way your fingers feel through my hair when I have a headache. I remember your soft lips on mine when I'm struggling. Baby, I remember all of you."

"I think the bubbles got to your head," You whispered, his words tugging on your heartstrings.

"No, baby girl. You got to my head."

(A/N: I am incredibly soft for Luke and I hope you are too. If you have any requests, please ask! I am always down to write about the 5SOS guys! Any feedback is also appreciated! -Kenzie xx)

Ashton  Calum  Michael

[kels-gvf]

Can someone please be my friend I'm so lonely

[smuttyaf]

The Seven Deadly Sins: Lust

“I have a feeling that you can’t resist me.” You state, causing Luke to snort and roll his eyes. You tilt your head to the side and slip your hands from off your thighs and sliding your fingers into Luke’s belt hoops of his denim jeans, only tugging him closer that he bumps into your chest.

“I mean you let me touch you and you came to see me when you didn’t have too, and even now, you didn’t have to come near me and you still did.” You state, your eyes flickering between Luke’s chest and his pure sapphire eyes. “That means I have some control over you… right?” You question, Luke turns his head which causes your gaze to only lock with his define jaw line as you watch him swallow.

Words: 3.7k

Request: No

Rating: R

A/N: THERE WILL BE ANOTHER PART FOR THIS! ALSO ENAMORED WILL BE POSTED FRIDAY!

With every smack of your lips the pink bubblegum chewed up between your teeth made the most obscene sound that filled the space around you. Your eyes gazed over the few small amount of people around your age that came to this stupid function, next to you was a girl who was obviously someone who is mommy’s and daddy’s perfect little girl due to her Michael Kors flats, along with her obvious fashion steal from the pink and innocent side of Tumblr. To the right of you was a boy who had blond hair and angelic features, he could definitely be a panties dropper but because of the glasses in front of his eyes made him look like a downright nerd who keeps old copies of classic comic books.

The other three people on the opposite side of you was a boy with dyed black hair with an eyebrow piercing and pale skin who would wink at you from time to time, while the other boy looked like someone who spent their entire life inside his room while the girl looked like a regular teenage girl who bought clothes at Forever 21 and had a really good social life. Unlike you, who was known around town as the ‘reckless teen’, you always found yourself in trouble and in the principal’s office, and since you were always there or in trouble it leads you to where you are today.

Sitting in the middle of a church basement with a pastor who is preaching about some self worth shit and what would Jesus do, it had you rolling your eyes and continuously flicking your gaze towards the clock above his head. It wasn’t worth the effort though, because you only just got here five minutes ago because of your Christian aunt who sees ‘demons’ in you every single time you go to her house to find food or steal money.

So here you were sitting in a circle with the cross in the middle of it as the pastor stood in the circle walking around and talking about everything that you frankly didn’t care about.

“Would anyone like to explain to me what the seven deadly sins are?” The grey haired man asked while looking at everyone.

You hear the sound of someone clearing their throat, making you turn your gaze towards the boy with dyed black hair and piercing emerald eyes.

“Ah Michael, finally speaking,” The fifty two year old man says while turning towards him. You watch as Michael smiles while shrugging his shoulders.

“Isn’t it like sex, drugs, and stealing?” He questions while leaning deeper into his chair that squeaks in pain from the stretch.

The pastor sighs while shaking his head and turning towards the side that you’re on. “No Michael, that isn’t it.” He grunts, his eyes flickering between the three of us before you feel the boy next to raise his hand and clear his throat.

“I know what it is,” He says, voice deep that it causes you to flick your eyes towards him. You thought he would have a high pitched voice that would crack constantly but instead you are welcomed with a voice just dripping in sex.

Your eyes flick amongst every feature detailed in his defined face; his nose was dangerously straight, hair falling over his forehead until it curled by his eyebrows loosely, lips thin but plump and a light shade of pink, while his jaw line stood out prominently against his skin that made you run your tongue over your bottom lip and straighten your back more to admire his beautiful physique.

“Aren’t the seven deadly sins; gluttony, greed, laziness, wrath, envy, pride, and lust.” The angelic boy says while bringing his thin eyebrows together which causes his skin to fold on his forehead.

“And you are correct Luke!” The pastor exclaims while tossing his hands in the air. You roll your eyes at his excitement and then lean over to the angelic boy named Luke.

“You go to church often?” You question, your tongue pushing the gum to the front of your teeth and beginning to blow a bubble. A smirk tugs on the ends of your lips when you see Luke’s gaze come across the pink bubble before turning to your eyes.

“U-Uh yeah, every Sunday with my parents,” Luke stutters out while his eyes watch you suck the pink candy back into your mouth and smirk at him.

“So you get everything that this guy is saying,” You say, eyes staring at Luke intensely as you bite into your fleshly bottom lip.

“Yeah I understand what this guy is saying,” Luke chuckles while gesturing over to the pastor; you let a small laugh leave your lips as your eyes gaze towards the man in a black suit.

You shrug your shoulders while turning your attention back to Luke, your hand slips off your thigh and on to his muscular sturdy one. The feeling of his rough denim jeans runs through the pads of your fingertips as you run your hand up and down his thigh until you gaze your index finger amongst his growing erection. A devious smile spreads on your lips as you look up at Luke while tilting your head to the side.

“Are you a virgin Luke?” You ask, voice quiet while you lean into his personal space and running your tongue along his jaw line.

You’re actually surprise no one has noticed the explicit actions that you’re doing right now, but you really don’t care if you get caught because having Luke all hot and bothered is what you really want right now.

A shaky breath leaves Luke’s lips, his eyebrows that were once bunched together only come closer as you watch his nose flare and his cobalt eyes flicker amongst everything in the room.

“Why do you want to know?” He asks, eyes turning away from the cross on the floor and into your eyes. You press kisses against his jaw line before pulling back and sending him a teasing smile.

“Don’t worry, just tell me,” You say, teeth gazing amongst your bottom lip and tugging the flesh in your mouth. His stone cold glare watching every small move that you do, whether it was a facial expression or just you shifting around in your seat.

He blinks a few times before nodding his head, a smile spreads on your lips until you tug your free hand that was at your side and place it on his chin. Both of your eyes lock together as you stare at him, your index finger still swirling around his erect member as you tilt your head straight and smile at Luke.

“Hmm, aren’t you suppose to wait until you’re married to have sex,” You ask, eyes watching as Luke bats his eyes close for a moment before nodding.

“And isn’t lust one of the deadly sins,” You say; only making Luke nod his head again.

“So isn’t what you’re doing bad,” You state while pouting and staring at Luke with puppy dog eyes.

“Yeah, yeah it is,” Luke says his eyes bulging as your words knock some sense into him. He pulls back from your hold and slaps your hand off of his lap; you snicker before turning back into your chair also.

“When it’s break meet in the bathroom.” You state, eyes flickering between Luke’s bouncing feet in his laced up Converse, to the pastors white hair.

A huge smiled spread on your lips when you heard the bathroom door slam close, your eyes flicked up from staring at the clean beige counter top to look straight ahead and lock eyes with blue eyes and blond hair.

“You came?” You mutter, hands pushing you at the edge of the counter as you stare deeply into the hesitant eyes that shine with innocence.

“You told me to be here,” He says, voice small and quiet that you almost have to repeat what he says. Your smile turns into a devious one before you’re reaching your hands out and beckoning him to come closer to you. “No, no, I’m fine here.” He utters, eyes flickering from the ground to you.

Your smile flatters and slumps into a frown, your bottom lip jutting out as you slam your hands onto your thighs and let a moan escape you.

“Please Luke, pretty please,” You say, batting your eyelashes dramatically as you begin to pad your fingertips against your flesh. Luke lets out a heavy sigh before taking steps towards you; his body now in between your legs, your pouty lips now turns up into a smile like before.

“I have a feeling that you can’t resist me.” You state, causing Luke to snort and roll his eyes. You tilt your head to the side and slip your hands from off your thighs and sliding your fingers into Luke’s belt hoops of his denim jeans, only tugging him closer that he bumps into your chest.

“I mean you let me touch you and you came to see me when you didn’t have too, and even now, you didn’t have to come near me and you still did.” You state, your eyes flickering between Luke’s chest and his pure sapphire eyes. “That means I have some control over you… right?” You question, Luke turns his head which causes your gaze to only lock with his define jaw line as you watch him swallow.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to admit it,” You giggle, fingers tugging away from the belt loops and running up his chest.

Your tongue escapes your mouth as you run it over your bottom lip, eyes scanning down the expanse of Luke’s neck as you lean forward and press your lips against the heated skin. A shaky breath immediately escapes the blond boy and you smile against his skin before launching your lips onto his neck and sucking the pale skin into your mouth while swirling your tongue against the skin.

The feeling of Luke’s enormous hands spreads amongst your hips, surprising you because you never thought he would become this forward since he looked like he didn’t like the fact that you were proving him wrong with his attraction towards you.

They spread amongst your hips before digging into the flesh there, his warm hands digging into your skin has you breaking your lips away from his now red skin and letting a moan trail from out of your mouth. Your now wondering hands still and slips down to run against Luke’s prominent erection in his jeans, it actually surprises you on how hard Luke is already and all you did was suck his neck.

A whimper escapes his pink lips as his head now turns to look down at you, fingers still digging into the flesh as he leans his forehead against yours, eyes looking into yours deeply that you feel like he can tell every embarrassing and intimate moment in your life.

It seems as if Luke was challenging you in a stare off, due to the way his eyes would barley even shut and his lips just set in a stern line. If it was a challenge you knew you would win because your hands where palming his erection in your hand. As Luke stares at you daringly you just smirk at him before running your index finger against the slit of his cock, that immediately makes Luke let a hiss escape his mouth and his eyes flutter shut at the sensation.

“Have you ever touched yourself before?” You question and Luke’s eyes are still slammed shut but he shakes his head. Lips tugged into his mouth and cheeks tinted with a fiery red as you continue to run your finger against the slit of his cock.  

“You haven’t?” You say with astonishment, Luke doesn’t do anything but shove his head into your neck and let a moan escape his mouth.

“Why haven’t you,” You mumble, your free hand that isn’t shoved into Luke’s jeans run up the expanse of his body, gripping onto the heated skin covered in cotton.

“’Cause I’m saving myself,” He states, voice breathy and quick as if he’s trying to catch his breath. Your eyebrows come together before a smile spreads on your lips.

“Saving yourself for what, the church?” You chuckle, your finger slipping away from Luke’s cock to trace the crown. Only making him whimper, your ears loving the sound so much that your heart pounds against your chest rapidly.

“I’m saving myself for… for,” Luke utters before he immediately stops what he’s doing. His breath flushes down your neck as he brushes away from your embrace, causing your hand to slide out of his pants and rest against your knee.

His eyes burning holes into you, cheeks red like fire, lips dripping in saliva, breath coming out rushed, chest heaving up and down, and body now tense looking like he’s in stress.

“What the fuck?” He exclaims, eyes roaming up and down your body as you just laugh.

“Why are you so angry?” You question, that just makes Luke groan.

“B-Because I’m not supposed to do this with you, I’m supposed to stay pure,” Luke rushes while his hands push into his hair. You just snort and roll your eyes.

“Oh my god I have to stay pure,” You say in a high pitched voice while tossing your arms by your side and shaking your fingers before dropping them onto your lap.

“I have to stay pure... because when I get married…” Luke sighs before a groan escapes him. You just smirk and slide off the rest of the counter, your body now face-to-face with his.

“You’re getting married any time soon?” You question, your left eyebrow rising up.

You watch as Luke eyes gaze towards the ground instead of staring at you intensely as they were before, he clears his throat and drops his head to the ground, his feet pad against the floor hurriedly as you just watch.

“Holy shit! Really?” You say before breaking out in laughter. “Why would you want to get married now?” You ask, giggles still fluttering out of your mouth as your stare at Luke in shock.

He just shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders. “It’s not my choice; my parents made me do it.” He sighs out and that immediately makes you stop laughing. Your mouth now hanging open, as you stare at the now flustered and embarrassed boy in front of you.

“Why would you let them do that? It’s your life you know.” You state, hands now slipping onto your hips as you stare deeply at Luke. The one thing you hated most in this world is when people told you what to do with your life when it doesn’t concern them in any way, shape, or form.

“Arrange marriage has been running in my family for years, they’re not going to stop now, even if I reject it.” Luke utters and you frown at that before taking a step towards him. Luke immediately takes a step back.

“Hey now,” You say, hands tugging away from your waist and slipping around Luke’s sides, you’re surprise once again how he allows you to touch him. “You’re probably angry, nervous, and fed up with all of that right?” You ask, and you watch as Luke slightly nods his head, his eyes still not locking with yours, especially when you snake one of your hands down his abdomen.

“So why don’t you let me relieve all this built up tension, huh?” You say, your hand now stroking Luke’s cock again.

“No... I shouldn’t,” Luke whimpers, his hand tugging away from his side and resting against your stroking hand lightly.

“Come on Luke, I can help you relax, you need that don’t you?” You breathe against his neck, and you watch as Luke nods his head before shaking it.

“I-I can’t,” He says but his hand slips away from your hand and back to his side, his head lolling back as you continue to stroke him in the palm of your hand.

“Nobody will know Luke, just let me help you forget about everything for a while.” You say, your body bending down slowly as you bend to your knees, your hand still stroking him.

“Y-Yeah, yeah, help me forget…” Luke says before you’re smiling and leaning into his clothed cock, your lips pressing against his denim jeans before tearing your hand away from his cock and undoing his jeans.

You swiftly push his fitted boxers down and grasp his member into your hand, your eyes running over the heavy member in your hand as you watch every vein pulse and beat against your skin. You snake your tongue out of your lip and flick it against the slit that bubbles with pre- cum, licking up the salty fluid until you wrap your lips around his head, a whimper escaping his lips, and you pull away and smile.

You tap his rigid member against your lips that squeeze together before pulling it away and running your tongue along the underside of his cock. Your tongue runs against the prominent veins that protrude out of his erection, feeling every beat and thump of the vein that you hum in excitement.

As your tongue runs against the expanse of Luke’s length when you reach the head of his cock you just flick the slit with your tongue, only causing Luke to let a shaky breath slip out of him. You smile up at him as you just watch his Adam’s apple bob in the air before you’re taking him into your mouth.

Your tongue swirls around the stretch of his cock until taking him down your throat, a throaty groan immediately escaping him as you take him deeper and deeper.  Your tongue now laying flat against your mouth as your lips curl and sink around Luke’s cock until your nose is brushing against his pelvic bone.

Tears welcome themselves in the hallow of your eyes as you pull away from Luke’s cock before sinking back down and bobbing your head, your free hand pulling away from your side and placing itself onto Luke’s cock and tugging at the amount of him that you’re not able to take down your throat.

Both of Luke’s hand tear away from his sides and tangle in your hair, it wasn’t as if Luke was guiding your head along his cock, he just had his hand buried in your hair as he moaned into the heated atmosphere.

A hum slipped out of your lips as you continued to suck Luke into your mouth, your tongue would curve against the underside of it every time you took him deeper into your mouth. Every single time your tongue would glide against the underside of Luke’s cock you could feel everything, only making you moan with happiness at the fact that you got this beautiful boy before you so bothered.

You let your throat relax and let his thumping member settle in your hand, your tongue passed through your lips and flicked at the crown of his cock, just below his slit. Your other hand that was occupied around the blond boy’s waist, wrapped around his twin globes and massaged them in the palm of your hand, which caused a whimper to slip out the pretty boy’s mouth.

“Fuck I’m gonna come,” Luke mumbles, his eyes coming together tightly as his fingers stop moving racking through your hair but instead grip it tightly.

A gasp escapes your lips as you feel arousal wash over your whole entire body when he tugs harder on your hair.

With that you wrap your lips around his while entire head and moan when he tugs on the strands of your hair again. A deep groan escapes Luke’s lips before you feel his warm salty seed spill into your mouth. You pull away and swallow his load, the saltiness staining your tongue when you feel it slide down your throat slowly.

A smile slips on your lips as you stand up and come face-to-face with Luke and his sweaty face.

“Have fun?” You question before giggling, and that makes a small smile spread on Luke’s face before he is nodding his head.

“Good.” You state before you’re turning around and walking over to the sink and beginning to wash your hands. You hear Luke tug up his pants and make himself look proper as you begin to dry off your hands and turn towards him.

“Done?” You question and Luke nods his head.

You pull open the bathroom door and carefully slip out of the washroom, Luke following behind you closely, but before you even get seen by anyone, you turn towards Luke and get on your toes, your lips brushing against his ears.

“I hope you know I’m not done having fun with you.” You state, pulling away and seeing a deep shade of pink roam amongst his cheeks. His pupils blown as you just giggle and walk away.

You weren’t surprise when you heard his heavy footsteps behind you, but you were surprise when you heard the pastor’s voice.

“Luke what are you doing?”

“Oh nothing sir, just going to chat with some people,”

“That’s nice of you, but stay away from her.”

“Why is that?”

“She’s a trouble maker and you’re too good to get involve with someone like her.”

Oh, but little did he know.

So, did you like it? feedback would be greatly appreciated along with any questions or concerns.

Sorry for any spelling mistakes! 

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He Appreciates Your Makeup (Ashton Irwin)

My girl is at it once again @purple-hayes0209 this is for you. I hope your night gets better love xx

Words:963

Description: Ash has been known to post pictures of some makeup looks and it's inspired this idea of Ashton appreciating your makeup.

Warnings: Makeup slang? Ashton fluff.

Ashton ran some product through his hair and watched you from the corner of his eye. He was fascinated with the way your fingers applied your eyeshadow base.

You reached for your brushes and felt his eyes on you. You glanced over and shot him a smile. "Yes?"

He jumped up and sat on the bathroom counter like a child and kept his attention on you. "Don't mind me. Just pretend I'm not here."

"Ash, it's kind of hard to ignore a big Australian guy that's staring at me," You mumbled, opening your Morphe palette.

"I'm not staring, I'm observing," He answered, resting his head on his palm.

You shook your head and shaded a beige transition shade into your crease, swirling the color to blend it out. You did the same to the other eye and wiped off your brush. You held up the palette to Ashton. "What colors do you like?"

He scanned over the shadows and pointed to three of them. You looked at the colors and nodded to him, taking another brush from your collection. He picked out a mauve, taupe, and a metallic purple. You got to work on applying the taupe, trying not to pay mind to Ashton staring intently a few inches away.

You continued to layer the colors on one another, creating a smoky purple look. You grabbed your eyeliner and carefully winged it out from the outer corner of your eye.

"Sorcery," Ashton breathed out, leaning in closer to watch your movements.

You halted your hand and giggled, trying not to stab yourself in the eye with the liner. "Ashton, don't make me laugh while I have objects near my eyes."

"That wasn't my intention. I just don't understand how you do that so well," He replied with a grin.

You leaned forward and kissed his cheek. "Lots of practice Irwin."

Before you could pull away, he pressed his lips to yours and held your jaw gently in his hand. His lips were soft and his fingers were callused from the thousands of drumsticks he's used. He slowly broke the kiss but continued to pepper small ones all over your face.

You laughed and moved your face away, earning a protest from Ashton. "Why did you move away? I was loving on you."

"Because I'm still trying to put my face on, baby. I'll give you more kisses in a few minutes. I promise," You said, applying your mascara.

Ash crossed his arms over his chest and focused on your movements. He took in the moment and a smile started to spread on his lips. He loved seeing you so concentrated on the makeup looks you executed. He also liked that you got creative with the colors and ideas. He was just completely fascinated with the process. The way your hands kept a steady grip on the brushes and the way you found it soothing.

You filled in your eyebrows, your mouth slightly open, while Ashton moved off of the counter.

All of a sudden, his arms wrapped around your waist and he pressed a kiss to the top of your head. "You're a makeup goddess. You always look so beautiful."

You grinned and set down your tools and glanced up at him. "Thank you, Ash."

"I mean it. You're absolutely beautiful with and without makeup. You're so talented and it's crazy that you can be all kinds of beautiful because of the way you do your makeup."

Your cheeks flushed softly. "Ash."

"If you're going to argue, shush. Look at you. You're using magic or something," He murmured and turned you around to face him.

You blinked up at him and he cupped your face in his hands. "Please believe me. You're beautiful inside and out. And you have a fucking crazy talent. Own it baby girl."

You nodded in his hands and smiled when he kissed your forehead. "Thank you."

"You're welcome, baby. Can I take a picture of your makeup? It looks really amazing," He asked.

"You want a picture of it?" You raised an eyebrow.

"I wanna show you off, pretty girl. You're an artist."

"Okay. Sure, Ash. Where do you want me?"

He glanced around the bathroom and made a face. "The lighting isn't good in here. Follow me," He grasped your hand in his massive one and pulled you out of the room.

He dragged you into your shared bedroom and threw open the curtains. Sunlight streamed into the room and bathed your skin with warmth. Ashton's eyes scanned your face and his artistic side came out. He gently moved you so half of your face was illuminated by the sunlight and tilted his head. "Right there, sweetheart. Don't move."

You stood still and watched as he pulled up his camera app. He moved to the side and zoomed in on your makeup and took a few different shots from different angles. Once he was satisfied with his pictures, he gently squeezed your hand and kissed your cheek. "You're gorgeous."

He tapped away on his phone and uploaded a few pictures of your purple smoky eye look, smiling while adding his tags.

He showed you the post and your heart melted at the caption.

My beautiful Y/N did this with her own hands. My girl is so talented and I needed to show her off. #LoveOfMyLife #Y/NsMakeupIsFuckingAwesome #LookAtHer #ImSoLucky #SheShinesBrighterThanTheSunOnHerFace

"Ashton, you're so sweet to me," You spoke softly, resting your hand on his chest.

He captured your hands in his and placed kisses on both of them. "Gotta be sweet to the sweetest girl in the world."

"Am I the sweetest girl in the world?"

"Damn right you are, baby girl. We should probably go before I decide to stay home and be even sweeter to you."

(A/N: So @purple-hayes0209 and I work at a beauty store and we love doing crazy and fun makeup looks. For our Meet You There Tour show, we both did looks based on the Youngblood album colors. So I obviously had to write this one for you girl. I hope you liked it! I'd love to hear feedback and any other ideas you'd like me to write! -Kenzie xx)

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The Teachers Son // L.H. (Part 3)

WOW! It’s been like a month since I have updated anything!!! I’ve been so busy with family, work and my summer has been hectic. 

Hope you enjoy the update :)

Rating: PG-13

Warnings: None

Part 1 // Part 2 

Everyone stared at the door as Luke stood there with two cups of coffee and a big grin on his face. “Hi, mum!”

“Luke, I told you I still had class for thirty more minutes!”

“It was going to get cold.” He said, looking around the classroom. He stopped when he saw Y/N. Augustus shifted his gaze between his friend and the tall blonde at the front of the room. He then nudged Y/N who was still staring up front.

“Pst… Is that him?” He asked and she just nodded, her eyes fixated on Luke. She gulped down the lump in her throat as she tried to avoid his gaze.

“Luke, honey can you just wait outside or in the teacher's lounge till I’m finished?” Luke nodded slowly before setting one of the coffees down on his mother’s desk and turning around to exit the classroom. “Sorry about that class.” She smiled. Everyone was still staring at the door trying to process if that really happened.

Some students were secretly on their phones tweeting about the encounter while Y/N and Augustus just sat there silently, their eyes not leaving the door. “Alright class that will be all. See you tomorrow. Don’t forget to study!” Mrs. Hemmings finished up before the bell rang dismissing classes for lunch. It was a zoo getting out of the classroom, everyone trying to get out, hoping to see Luke, if he was still there. By the amounts of screaming in the hallway, it was obvious he was still standing outside his mom’s classroom. Y/N and Augustus were standing by the blocked doorway, trying to push their way out.

“People need to move!” Augustus groaned, “I’m starving!”

“They aren’t going to move because they’re trying to get pictures of Luke.” Y/N said.

“By the way, he was staring at you. He probably recognized you from that night on the beach.” Augustus mentioned.

“So I noticed.” She laughed as they finally got out the door.

The students were crowding the hallways as they made their way to the cafeteria. Luke was nowhere in sight. Y/N and Augustus walked side by side to where everyone else was meeting for lunch.

“I wonder where he went?” Augustus asked looking around the cafeteria.

“He’s probably with his mother in the teacher’s lounge.” Y/N said as she grabbed a tray.

“Eh, it would be cool if he came out to see the students.”

“Are you kidding me!? That’s the worst idea ever!”

“It would be cool though…”

Loud screams erupted the already loud room as students turned to see Luke and Mrs. Hemmings step out of the lounge. Luke waved to the students and gave them his award winning smile before he followed his mother to her classroom. Students started to get up and pack their things before heading off to their next class. Y/N watched in silence as she watched the students frantically run down the hallways to try to catch a picture with Luke, feeling kind of bad for him.

She finally stood up and put her food in the waste bin before leaving the nearly empty cafeteria. Making her way down the hallway she stopped at her locker to grab her History textbook and spiral as someone approached her.

“I knew you looked familiar.” Luke’s voice rang in her ear.

“I was drunk.”

“That’s what was funny.” He laughed.

“Oh God, did I do something embarrassing?” Y/N sighed as she thought back to that night.

“Oh no! You just couldn’t pour your drink, so I kindly helped you.” Luke smiled.

“Well thank you Mr. Hemmings.” She smiled as she closed her locker.

“Ew. Just call me Luke. That’s what people call my dad.” He said.

“Okay, well I gotta go to class Luke.”

“Or you could skip?”

“I’m not a drop out.” Y/N laughed.

“Hmm nerd!” Luke laughed. “But maybe I’ll see you around.”

“Ya, maybe.” Y/N’s cheeks were red as she turned around and headed toward the History wing. As she walks away, she feels a hand grab her arm and next thing she knows she is standing in between Luke and a wall.

“Wh-” She was cut off by his warm lips kissing her cheek. “Why did you do that?”

“Because I wanted to.” He smirked.  “See you around Y/N!” He waved as he turned on his foot as she stood there touching the warm tingly spot he left on her rosy cheeks.

I know this sucks and I am so sorry! But this is really delayed, so here it is!

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