#luke hemmings x model!reader

[supernaturalari]

I KNOW LOVE | L.R.H

Summary: Luke and afab!model!reader get together after months of pinning.

CW//TW: slight mention of past toxic relationship(s), kissing, making out, slight angst, mostly fluff

Pairing: Luke Hemmings x afab!model!reader

Word Count: 900+

PSA: This fic was inspired by Tate McRaes new song “I know love” !! The events in the story follow the lyrics :)

This is my first fic on here! Let me know if you guys want more <3

(NOT PROOF READ)

She didn’t know when or how it happened, but it did.

It started with her posting some photos from a magazine shoot she had done with Elle a few months back, sitting on her couch as she mindlessly scrolled through the comments and notifications.

It was all normal, regular reactions, some negative, some positive, but one like caught her attention.

“@lukehemmings liked your photo”

She froze, a small smile washing over her face as she refreshed her feed to see if it was real.

That’s when she got a message from an unknown number. Furrowing her brows, she clicked on it.

(xxx): No lie, girl, you lookin' sexy on the magazine, but what you doin' after the photos?

(xxx): Also it’s Luke! As in Luke Hemmings, I hope you don’t mind that I asked a mutual friend for your number :P

Her jaw dropped slightly, smiling softly at his message. It looked to her that she’d soon be in the covers with him, this time practicing a new kind of ‘promo’.

Though, she was hurt in the past. she didn’t know if she was ready to commit again. Sure, Luke was hot, they’ve crossed paths at award shows here and there, but she didn’t know if she was ready. Still, her heart got the best of her and she sent him back a message.

(Y/N): Baby, if you want, I'll give you something you can hold on, you can feel for now

She bit her lip, leaning back on her couch before following it up.

(Y/N): but you only got me right now.

Nearly a week later, they met properly. No side waves, no smiles from across the stadium. No, it was just them. And the minute they began talking, they knew. Their bond grew instantly, knowing they had mutual feelings but it being too early in their friendship to act on them. So, they settled for being friends.

Now, neither of them were new to the feelings of love, however they didn’t realize how hard true love actually hit, when it feels like a punch to the gut, it’s a little like drugs.

Easily within the first month of them being friends, they both were sick in the stomach, down on their knees, absolutely fucked up falling for each other.

As mentioned, they knew love could hit harder than any force on the earth, but not as hard as they expected.

A few months into them talking and becoming closer , they had an event in Mexico both had to attend. The moment they arrived in Mexico, they obviously started off as friends.

However, as the days in Mexico dragged on, their friendship grew into something more. Something vulnerable, something valuable.

So, one night in Luke’s hotel room, him sat back against the wooden headboard as she laid on her stomach, phone in hand as she scrolled. He took a deep breath, steadying himself before he spoke,

“You’re my type.”

She paused what she was doing, placing her phone to her side before sitting up on the bed, speaking,

“Luke, I-“ she paused to collect her thoughts. “You’re mine too, but I don’t know if I can.” She hesitated, unsure of how to word things. “I mean, I want you, I really fucking do! I’m just..” She paused, looking down at her hands.

“You’re scared.” Luke finished for her i’m a soft and understanding tone which made her look up at him and nod. “You know I’d never hurt you, right?”

“Obviously,” she laughed softly, sighing as she looked up at him. “I just.. I don’t know, I get this feeling like it- us, we won’t last long if we do get together.” She explained.

Luke sighed before placing a hand on her knee gently, rubbing his thumb into it soothingly.

“Look, it may not work out, but it also might. Just please, even if it’s a quick thing, I want you, I need you.” He told her genuinely, a hand moving to her shoulder. “Stop acting like you’re tough and let your guard down.”

Those words hit her right where they needed to. Filling her with a sense of hope she lacked, despite her own struggles and fears falling in love again.

“Okay.” She agreed, nodding her head gently, much to her own surprise. She felt this connection with Luke she’d never felt before, one where she could be herself, talk without guilt, and feel wanted.

“Really?” He asked, wide eyed. he took her hand in his own. As a reply, she nodded and squeezed his hand.

They remained gazing at each other, happy smiles gracing both of their faces. Neither knew was to do. so, she laughed softly.

Luke, noticing her unsure demeanour found it endearing and took it as a chance to connected his lips to her soft, plump ones.

The kiss was sweet, slow, and caring. It was as if he was kissing her to remember what it was like to do so, his tongue exploring the surface of her lips before prodding her lips with the tip of his tongue, asking for entrance.

When she granted his tongue free roam in her mouth, her hands found the back of her neck, gently running her fingers through his slight messy and knotted curls. She let him explore her mouth, his kiss taking her breath away. It was all she’d dreamt of, and now she had it. She had him.

They both could tell love when it hit, and it finally hit. Fucked up, falling on their knees for one another, entangled in each other’s limbs. Safe and happy. The “It’ll be quick” soon turned into twelve months. That’s when they knew.

They finally knew what love was.

“We started off friends, how we end up here? I don't know, but I don't see no problems. We started off friends, how you end up here next to me? (Honestly, this shit is crazy) I said, "You my type," out in Mexico tonight. You said it was gon' be quick, now we're twelve months in, so, everybody needs somebody they can hold down (Mm, yeah). Girl, stop actin' like you're tough and let your guard down” - I Know Love by Tate McRae featuring Kid LAROI

[ma1dita]

luke castellan x iris!reader kinda based off of charlie's recent photoshoot

reader asks luke if he wants to be the subject of her first shoot with her first camera. he says yes, and long story short: he poses so slutty and reader calls him that and he's acting offended but likes it at the same time 🤭

luke castellan x gn!iris!reader

wc: 663

“Slut,” you cough. 

Luke almost misses it, too busy flexing for the camera as he stands atop the firepit like a modern Hercules. It’s almost criminal, the way his camp shirt is the slightest bit too tight on his biceps (you could wonder what they feed this boy but you sit next to him at mealtimes—this shouldn’t come as a surprise, really), and the sliver of tanned skin and happy trail that peeks out from the worn fabric when he stretches his arms over his head.

The clicks of your camera are in tune with his laughter, shuttering through the silence of the forest. He’d only do this for you after all—if any of the other campers saw him like this he’d fold into himself like the super hot but still awkward guy he is.

“Babe, you wanted this!” he chuckles, cheeks warming up and not because of the summer sun. Sweat trickles off his brow and it frames his face so perfectly you sigh loudly. It’s both a blessing and a curse that your boyfriend is catastrophically hot (literally too, Long Island humidity never treats him well).

“Yeah, but who let you look this damn good. Sheesh,” you mumble, snapping photos as fast as you can. The light filters through his hair and makes his cheeks glisten as you move him along to drape himself over a lawn chair. It’s almost too much, even for him, and he starts turning away until you tut, biting your lip and nodding when he readjusts the drawstring of his cargos.

“You’d make good money as a model baby,” you grin, touching his chin gently to the position you want him in, “we’ll be set for life once we get out of here.” Luke huffs, scratching at the nape of his neck and tugging at a dark curl which makes you gasp, “yes, yes, yes! Exactly like that!”

“Babe…” he laughs, slightly bashful as he reaches for your waist. He’s used to giving you compliments, tongue-in-cheek at the way you make him feel like the luckiest guy in the world. You’re a wonder yourself, speckled with sunlight and a golden grin—and if this is what it feels like to walk on clouds, he’ll let you practice taking pictures of him anytime you want.

There’s a rustle in the trees, making him jump up slightly, tugging you onto his lap with a yelp.

“Luke! You’re ruining the shot!”

He presses a kiss against your neck and smiles into your skin, “Got nervous. Can I see how they look?”

Chewing on your bottom lip, you settle against him sideways, leaning over to show him the screen but— “Oh!”

“What’s wrong?” His eyebrows furrow at the embarrassment that dances across your face and then you say, “I was clicking the wrong button. Sorry, can we take more?” The son of Hermes laughs with his whole body, shaking you up until you start laughing too.

“Only until the rest of this period. I swear Chris won’t ever let me hear the end of this if he sees me…” 

Luke gets to his feet and props himself against a tree, sweat dripping from his lip, and he drags a fistful of his shirt up to wipe it away. You’re staring at him shamelessly through the viewfinder, mouth agape at the sight of his toned abdomen.

“What a whore,” you mumble lowly, zooming into his chiseled frame.

He laughs again, throwing his head back as he walks toward you. No wonder his muscles look larger than life.

“Baby.”

“Hmm?” You mumble, eyes unfocused as he comes closer and nudges the camera away.

“You gotta turn the camera on.” 

An evil grin smiles across your face at his words, fingers tugging at the hem of his shirt, leaning up to him for a kiss, “Only if you take your shirt off.” He looks at you with a raised brow and shakes his head at your next words.

“What! It’s in the name of art!”

[bloodhoundluke]

roses

pairing: luke hemmings x painter/digital illustrator! reader (fc: sabrina carpenter) description: luke has a instagram crush on Y/N. without knowing personally, he suggests that Y/N should paint him and the rest is history.

a/n: hi lovelies! 💚 here's another instagram blurb. this one was requested 🦋 if u have any face claim or storyline suggestions for the next instagram blurb please tell me, i'd love to hear them :)

+ the digital drawing of luke is NOT MINE, it's by @ monimau2000 on instagram!! please check their work, they are so talented 💚

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yourinstagram Bring me roses & I'll promise I'll melt.

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yourbestfriend Too beautiful for this world ❤️‍🩹

yourfriend1 Y/N stop 😭💙💙

lukehemmings 🤩

yourfriend2 😍🥰

yourinstagram

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yourinstagram Gooood dayyyy. I'm very uninspired at the moment. Suggest something that I should paint? ❣️

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yourbestfriend My toes

yourinstagram Nope.

lukehemmings Do you paint people?

yourinstagram Yes!

lukehemmings Ok cool

yourinstagram Any suggestions?

lukehemmings Hmmm...Me?

yourinstagram Well, challenge accepted 👀

lukehemmings

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lukehemmings Coffee's good in the UK.

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calumhood But not as good as in Oz

lukehemmings Facts

ashtonirwin Enjoy!

michaelclifford cool

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yourworkgram Not a painting, but a digital drawing. I dig it. Thanks Luke for being today's model!

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lukehemmings So cool! 🤘🏻🖤

michaelclifford awesome!! 🤍

y/n.fan01 Love your style of drawing. Amazing 😍

5sos Wow 🤩

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yourinstagram I remember the 🌹 on your shirt

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5sos 👀

yourinstagram 🧐

yourbestfriend g-o-r-g-e-o-u-s 💖

yourfriend2 the coolest 💙

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yourinstagram Daycare 🐶

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sfdsn PETUNIA????

DSKFKKDS oh my god!!! is that's luke's dog??

yourbestfriend 🥺🧡

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lukehemmings Photo dumB

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5sos.updates Fans saw Y/N arriving at the 5SOS venue today. They apparently asked Y/N about Luke and Y/N couldn't help but smile.

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lukeswildflower I LOVE Y/N ALREADY

cherrymalum so they might be together??? are they??

5sos.updates It's wildly speculated that they are, but they haven't confirmed it yet.

loverof5sos adorable 😭

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lukehemmings Tour's been amazing so far 🖤

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ashtonirwin Signed.

yourinstagram Thanks for the endless support.

lukehemmings I get it. She's so much better than me.

5sos ✅

calumhood Yeah please let's do that, the one we have now sucks

yourinstagram Totally

lukehemmings 😪

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lukehemmings My beating heart belongs to you ❤️

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yourinstagram 🥹😭🦋💖

yourbestfriend Cuties 🧡

vicious5sos luke you can't just drop these photos and pretend it's okay 😭❤️‍🩹

calm.lrh2 i swear i am having a heart attack

caramelcal I LOVE THEM SO MUCH IT HURTS

calumhood Get a room jeez

yourinstagram Calm down dude ☹️

lukehemmings 🤣🤣

© 2023 bloodhoundluke

[softforcal]

okay but just imagine you're so horny after he finishes catwalking(?) but you can't do anything while he's in the designer's clothes so he uses that to tease you during the entire after party so when you get home you're a begging mess (idk if that made sense sorry)

YES. okay. so when Luke told you he’d be doing modelling you were like “holy fuck” because BOI IS A SNACC on a normal day, let alone dressed in like 5000$ jackets and shit. 

so you’re with the crowd and you wait patiently for him to come out in the outfit and as soon as you see the all black look with his blonde hair and just him being beautiful you’re just like boom: wet. your eyes don’t leave him the entire time and your mind is just spinning thinking about all the things you’re going to do to your model boy once you get home. 

after the show you go back stage but you’re afraid to like… touch the outfit too much cuz that shit expensive and Luke just laughs, pulling you into a hug. the fabric even FEELS expensive which is a mood. and you can’t wait to get home but he’s like “we’re going to an afterparty.” and you just feel your heart sink because FUCK you’re too horny for this shit. but you follow along and Luke KNOWS that you are fucked up cuz he has such a cocky grin and he talks to a lot of people at the afterparty and you know he’s just dragging the whole thing out to tease you. 

you’re like “babe, i’m really tired, can we go home?”

and he’s like “if you’re tired you can go get some rest, i’ll be home later.” because he wants you to SAY you need him. he wants you begging.

“babe.” you whine a little, going on your tip toes to whisper in his ear, “i really need you to fuck me please.”

“what was that? it’s a lil loud in here princess?” he grins.

you sigh but say it again and he nods, grabbing your hand and the two of you go. (i looked it up and models don’t get to keep clothes after so imma just be like… he goes back stage and changes into normal clothes before coming and taking you to the car.)

when you get back to the hotel this tease is just like “you liked the outfit? what did you like about it? you like me in black baby?” and he’s just fishing for compliments at this point and you are just rambling to make him happy because you can’t even think straight. you’re begging for it and he’s just like “well Princess, how about you show me how much you loved the show?” and you’re on your knees in seconds. 

[hemmingsmendess]

Heeeya love, can you please write about Luke in which Luke is your sugar baby? I couldn't find a imagine like that. If you do that, it would be really appraciated by me. Have a good day angel xx 💖

Hi babe! I hope you enjoy this. If it’s not exactly what you wanted, send another ask or message me and I can write another one!

Luke Hemmings x fem!reader

Warnings: hand jobs, vaginal sex, dirty talk

Word count: 1,102

Rating: M(18+)

Luke walked around the store you were at, looking at different pieces of clothing and grabbing some to try on. The pile of stuff in his arms was admittedly pretty large, but you didn’t really care. Luke had been your sugar baby for about a year now. You met him when he was in his first year of college. 

The man standing in front of you in line let out a dissatisfied groan when his card was declined. 

“I’ll put everything back, sorry for the inconvenience.” You placed your hand on his shoulder before speaking up.

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll cover your bill.” You said before handing the cashier the money needed.

“Thank you so much.” He said, a smile spreading across his face and a tear threatening to fall. 

“It’s no problem, you need to eat. I’m Y/n by the way.”

“Luke.” 

After that day, you had made an arrangement with Luke. You would provide him with everything he might need or want, he just had to keep you company, maybe provide a couple sexual favors every now and then. There was no hesitation when Luke accepted your proposition. You were only a few years older than him, having created a successful business at a young age. 

Luke walked out of the dressing room in the back of the store to show you some of the clothes he had picked. He currently wore a band tee and some ripped skinny jeans. 

“Looks great baby.” Luke shot a smile towards you before going to try on the last outfit. Your jaw dropped when he walked out wearing a white button down shirt and skin tight leather pants. 

“What do you think?” He asked as he turned around to show you every inch of his clothing. 

“You look sexy.” You replied, biting your bottom lip as you raked your eyes over him. A blush crept upon Luke’s cheeks at the almost predatory look on your face.

“Th-thank you.”

The ride back to your shared house was full of tension. You couldn’t get the last outfit out of your head. You drove with one hand on the steering wheel, the other on Luke’s thigh. 

When you finally pulled into the driveway, you parked the car, but didn;t unlock the doors. Luke looked at you with confusion all over his face. 

“Go upstairs and take care of everything you got today. Afterwards, I want you naked on our bed. No touching.” Luke swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat before nodding. His door was opened almost immediately after you had unlocked the doors. You smirked as he ran to the house, clumsily unlocking the door and stumbling inside. You took your time entering the house, wanting to give Luke some time to complete the tasks. 

You finally made your way upstairs when the sounds of Luke walking stopped. A hum of contentment escaped your lips as you walked into your bedroom and found Luke in the instructed position. He lay completely naked on the bed, hands at his side, cock erect and waiting for you.

“Good boy.” You purred as you walked in, slowly taking your shirt off as you moved. Luke jerked his head up to watch as you stripped yourself of your clothes. A whimper left him when you were left in only your flimsy panties. You decided to keep those on before you straddled Luke’s thighs. 

“I loved watching you try on the clothes today. That last one though? God, you looked so sexy baby boy.” You lifted your hand and ran a nail down Luke’s chest, adding extra pressure when you reached one of his nipples. He let out a whine at the feeling, his nipples were extra sensitive to stimulation, you often used this to your advantage. His hips bucked as you got closer to his aching cock. 

“I love watching you model new clothes, love watching you spend my money.” 

 “Oh fuck.” Luke growled out as you finally wrapped a hand around his shaft and squeezed. “L-love spending your money.” A wicked smile came onto your face at his words. 

“Oh, I know you do.” You scanned the room around you, “I mean, look at all the stuff I’ve bought you. You’re such a spoiled thing.” Another groan escaped him as you began to stroke him, adding extra pressure when you reached the tip. “We should go to Victoria’s Secret sometime, maybe get you some pretty lingerie to wear for me.” 

“Fuck! Let me cum, please let me cum.” He sobbed out.

“Go on baby boy, let go for me.” A strangled cry left Luke as hot spurts of cum painted his lower stomach. “There you go, can you take another? Make me feel good?” He nodded his head frantically, wanting to make you cum. You quickly moved your panties to the side before positioning yourself above his semi-hard cock, slowly lowering yourself onto him. You both let out groans when your hips met his, circling your hips to help yourself get used to the stretch. 

“I’m gonna start moving baby.” You whispered to Luke before lifting yourself up and dropping back down. A cry escaped you as the tip of his cock hit your g-spot, pleasure shooting through your body. 

“C-can I touch you? Please Y/n.” You nodded your head in permission. Luke gripped your hips as he began to thrust his hips up, meeting your own thrusts,causing his cock to go that much deeper. 

“God, that feels so good. Such a good boy for me.” Luke let out a few grunts at your words. “Are you close baby?” The only response you got was a quiet whimper. You moved up and down on him a few more times before you felt your high approaching.

“I’m gonna cum baby, cum with me.” You clenched your walls down on him to make his orgasm hit faster.

“Fuck!” Luke cried out as his release hit. The warmth of his cum coating your walls was enough to push you over the edge as well. A small cry escaped you as the waves of pleasure crashed  over you. You fell down beside Luke, your chest heaving as you came down from your high. When your breathing finally evened out, you turned towards Luke. 

“I think I know what I want next.” A smile spread across his face,

“What would that be baby?” You giggled, twirling some of his hair around your finger.

“A trip to Hawaii.” You laughed as you leaned in to press a kiss to his lips. 

“I think we can manage that.”

[rosesfromcth]

Rosesfromcth Masterlist

Calum Hood

Too Hot (frat boy!Cal x Y/N- y/n hates calum purely for the reason that he’s too hot and calum wants to change that, enemies to lovers) #collegecalum #fratboycalum #enemiestolovers

Cocktail Chats (fluff Burned before, Calum wants to show the world his love for y/n) #drunkcalum

Get Your Own Jacket (fluff-Calum warns you to bring a jacket in case it rains, but you are too stubborn to listen) #boyfriendcalum

The Breakup (angst-in which, Calum and y/n break up in order to avoid hating each other) #sadcalum

Kiss Me (fluff-it’s your wedding day and time for your first dance with calum) #groomcalum

New Years (fluff-Calum surprises y/n with a cute night in on new years) #boyfriendcalum #cutecalum #holidaycalum

Something’s Wrong (angst with some fluff?-y/n is struggling and calum begs her to open up to him) #supportivecalum

Comfy, Sleep Shirt (Calum accidentally ruins y/n favorite shirt, how does he make it up to her? mundane life w cal) #boyfriendcalum

Scratch my itch. (Fluff-Calum is clinging but y/n has an issue she needs a hand with) #clingycalum

Ashton Irwin

Play It Again (Fluff- Ashton meets y/n in a cute little bar after a concert) #meetcuteashton

New Years (fluff- date night in with ashton) #holidayashton #cuteashton #boyfriendashton

Crashing Coffee Cups- 1, 2 (fluff-y/n works at a radio station, and Ashton ruins her favorite blouse by quite literally crashing into her and her coffee.) #meetcuteashton

Luke Hemmings

The Middle- 1, (fluff-y/n is a fan and somehow stands out to luke at a meet and greet. slow burn, slow updates) #fanstoloversluke #friendstoloversluke

I Need You (angst-y/n is struggling with luke being on tour and like surprises her) #supportiveluke

My Girl (fluff-luke and y/n have been seeing each other for awhile, but he’s leaving on tour soon. what will they do?) #softluke

Valentine (Plus Sized Reader) Fluff-Luke meets y/n, a plus sized model, at a party where she doesn’t quite recognize him. make out sessions?) #meetcuteluke

Michael Clifford

Play With My Hair

Shawn Mendes

Spill Your Guts(Fluff-Famous reader X Shawn Mendes. James corden tricks Y/n into dating shawn maybe?) #softshawn

Birthday, blurbs and other random

-roselukes birthday smut

Drunk party time with Calum

Puppy Love with Calum request

Best friends to lovers with calum request

Marry Me (cth/Happy birthday Hannah!)

[honeycombcal]

Clichés - C.H. (Pt. 2)

Pairing: Calum Hood x Reader

Words: 3576

Warnings: Language, slight mention of anxiety

AN: Here it is, part 2! I hope you guys enjoy it, I wanted to add a little bit of angst but of course end with fluff fluff f l u f f. I hope the ending doesn’t seem rushed, it’s almost 3 in the morning when I’m posting this lmao. If you like this, I take requests if you have any! xx (gif does not belong to me, credits go to whoever made it)

Part 1 Part 3

“You gotta wear it,” Brittany urged, thrusting the article of clothing toward you once more.

You huffed, pulling your bottom lip into your mouth and lightly pressing your teeth down. You looked it over again, the black bodysuit sparking nerves in your stomach. The front plunged lower than anything else you owned, the back nonexistent. You never went out so you didn’t have any ‘going out’ clothes other than this one piece, and you began to wonder what the hell you were thinking buying it in the first place.

“I don’t know, Britt,” you muttered, taking the bodysuit in your hands. It was a soft material, and you remember feeling comfortable and, surprisingly, confident in it when you had tried it on in the store. It hugged your body in all the right places, and the dark washed, ripped jeans you had bought to tuck it into made you feel like a runway model. Looking at the piece of cloth now, you felt your confidence level sinking to the floor.

“I don’t want him to get the wrong idea,” you continued, making Brittany scoff.

“What idea? That you’re hot and totally in love with him?” she teased, flopping down onto your bed. You groaned, rolling your eyes at your roommate.

“Not in love with him!” you retorted, throwing the bodysuit at her and rushing to your adjoining bathroom before she could whip it back at you.

You glanced at your reflection in the mirror, almost not recognizing the girl- no, woman- looking back at you. Her hair was curled into perfect, glossy waves. Her eyes were smokey and not hidden by her normal big glasses. She glowed in a way you hadn’t seen before.

“It’ll be a miracle if he even recognizes me,” you called to her, fidgeting with your hair. You hear your roommate chuckle before she pads into your bathroom, looking at you in the mirror.

“You look amazing, but I think he’s into you for more than just your looks. Humor me and wear the bodysuit. You can always bring a sweater to throw over it if you start to feel uncomfortable,” she spoke softly, her eyes meeting yours. You pursed your lips before finally relenting, nodding and going back into your bedroom to get dressed.

Your phone buzzed on your bedside table, catching your attention as you pulled your jeans up, wiggling around to get them to sit on your hips just right. You pulled the zipper up as you walked to your phone where it charged, bringing the button through its slit as you bent your head to read the text that had popped up on the screen.

Calum Hood: just checking in to make sure you don’t ditch tonight to study how paint dries… see you soon x

You couldn’t help but snort at the first half of his text, and swoon at the ‘x’ he’d signed it with. You wanted to scold yourself for getting so worked up over a boy, but Calum Hood just wasn’t like any other boy.

“Don’t make me drag you up there because I will,” Brittany threatened, turning in the driver’s seat to give you a pointed look.

Dread was slowly starting to flood your stomach as you looked over Britt’s shoulder to the house. Some people were milling about outside in the yard, some were playing a game of beer pong on the porch, but it was clear that the inside of the house was packed. Your tongue darted out to wet your lips, your mouth all of a sudden feeling very dry.

“I can’t do this,” you breathe, your panic stricken eyes meeting your roommate’s now soft ones. Brittany placed her hands on your bare shoulders.

“Hey, yes you can. You are smart, and beautiful, and more than capable of going into some dumb party,” she reassured you. You swallowed the lump that was beginning to form in your throat as your gaze shifted back towards the grey house.

“Why can’t you come with me,” you whined, which earned you a giggle from Brittany.

“I actually have studying I have to do so that chem test doesn’t kick my ass on Monday. I believe in you, and if you’re still freaked out after 20 minutes, call me and I’ll come right back. Okay?” she spoke softly, ducking her head to get you to meet her eyes. You bit the inside of your cheek and nodded slowly.

“Deep breaths,” she encouraged, taking a deep breath herself so that you would do the same. You both took three deep breaths before you opened the door.

“Be safe, have fun! Love you!” Britt chirped, making you smile and blow her a kiss before shutting the car door. She waited for you to follow the path up to the house before driving off.

Your eyes darted to the people outside, even though you knew you wouldn’t know anyone. You were caught off guard when you heard a low whistle, your head whipping to the general direction that you heard it. You were used to being invisible, and you didn’t mind it. You fidgeted with your jacket, having opted for a red suede one rather than a boring cardigan. Your booties clicked on the pavement as you approached the house, the bass of the music growing increasingly louder. You lingered by the door, hesitating, before turning the doorknob.

The temperature inside the house was sweltering compared to the frigid air outside. You shut the door, eyes wide as you took everything in. To your right was the living room, packed with bodies and smelling of alcohol and- was that weed? The hallway in front of you lead to what you assumed would be the kitchen, and the stairs to your left must lead to where the bedrooms are. You were beginning to wonder why the hell you hadn’t texted Calum to let him know you were here. You wandered into the living room, glancing around the faces you didn’t recognize in hopes of seeing him.

Your heart began to race as anxious thoughts started to flood your mind. You chewed on your lip as you pushed through everyone, making your way into the dining room where it looked like people were playing some other kind of drinking game you didn’t know. You tried desperately to control your rapid breathing, turning to go back into the living room when you saw him.

He looked amazing. The simple black t-shirt he wore seemed to strain against his biceps, his tattoos a stark contrast to his golden skin. His black jeans were tight, showcasing his muscular legs. His dark hair looked softer than ever, the curls resting against his forehead. His long fingers were wrapped around a red solo cup, and he was laughing at something someone said. You looked to see it was Hemmings, from the soccer game. He caught your gaze almost immediately, making your face heat as he nudged Calum. Cal’s eyebrows raised before turning in your direction, doing a double take before his eyes widened just enough for you to notice. His plump lips parted slightly, his dark eyes scanning your body before you finally mustered enough courage to join them.

“Hey,” you breathed, feeling awkward and out of place. Calum gave you a smile, one that made your heart almost beat of your chest.

“Y/N, wow, I almost didn’t recognize you! You look amazing,” he praised, wrapping his arms around you. You returned his hug and rested your head in the crook of his neck, his scent making you feel at home.

“Yeah well, I’m already so far out of my comfort zone I thought I might as well switch it up a little bit,” you giggled, pulling away. Calum chuckled.

“Oh, Y/N, this is Luke Hemmings, my teammate and one of my roommates,” Calum introduced you to the blonde boy, seemingly remembering his friend was still standing there.

“Hemmings, yeah, that was a nice assist you had today,” you smiled, hoping to impress the guys on your terminology. It seemed to work, as Luke’s eyebrows shot up.

“Hey thanks, I’m actually kinda surprised you know what that is,” Luke chuckled.

“You should’ve heard her at the game, she was yelling about that douchebag holding my jersey!” Calum chimed in, making you blush.

“Well, I had to study something today,” you shrugged, making the guys laugh.

“I’ll have to test your knowledge some other time, then,” Calum teased, winking at you. You pursed your lips but nodded, going along with it. Your knowledge of soccer was still limited, but you were hoping you had enough time to learn more before Calum grilled you about it.

“Hey, Cal, you always said you can never hear anything the crowd yells. Remember that one time, that guy was heckling-” Luke started, Calum’s death glare promptly cutting him off. You felt your face heat at the fact that Calum had heard you during his game, but you decided to let him off easy.

“So, how many other guys live here?” you asked, remembering that Calum had said that Luke was one of his roommates.

“Two others, Michael and Ashton. They should be around here somewhere-”

“Cal!” a high pitched voice called, interrupting him. A beautiful girl bounced to his side, her eyes gleaming as she caught Calum’s attention, her hands wrapping around his bicep.

“Hey, Nicki-” Calum started to greet her, but she grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the stairs.

“Come with me,” she insisted, giving him a beautiful smile.

It felt like your heart had sank to your stomach. Did you actually think that Calum was interested in you romantically? He was way out of your league; you were just some girl he sat next to in class. He probably just felt bad for you and that’s why he invited you out tonight.

Calum glanced at Luke before looking at you, his eyes searching your face. You tried your best to smile at him, nodding that it was okay. He still seemed reluctant as Nicki practically dragged him away.

“That should be interesting,” Luke huffed, bringing his cup to his lips. Your gaze shifted from where Calum had just been to Luke.

“What do you mean?” you asked, hoping you weren’t coming off as nosy.

“Nicki’s his ex,” Luke sighed, his face scrunching up to show his distaste of the beautiful girl.

“Oh,” was all you could manage, your heart all the way in the basement now.

“She’s psycho. They broke up around the beginning of the semester but she won’t leave him alone,” he gossiped, your eyebrows raising at the information.

“Why’d they break up?” You didn’t care if you were coming off nosy now,

“She cheated on him with some football player. He can’t stand her but for some reason she just keeps showing up. Probably doesn’t help that he still hooks up with her every now and then,” Luke muttered, downing the rest of his drink. You felt your mouth pop open at that last sentence, feeling your heart shatter into pieces.

“I’m gonna go get a refill, you want anything?” he asked you, oblivious to the heartbreak he had just inflicted on you. You merely shook your head, not able to speak before Luke went off to the kitchen.

You stood there, in that crowded room, feeling utterly alone. The boy you had come here to see, the one that you had fallen so hard for over these past few months, had been pulled upstairs by his ex right in front of you. You were mortified. Unshed tears began to burn your eyes, your throat dry. It felt as though the walls were closing in on you; people kept brushing against you, some softly and some with more force, sending your senses into overdrive. You had to get out of here.

You pushed your way through the crowd, making your way to the door. You slammed it shut behind you, the cool air welcoming on your burning skin. You ignored the stares the party goers outside gave you, rushing down the path toward the street and beginning to walk. You should probably call Brittany, but you didn’t want to have to tell her what happened. You recognized where you were on campus, and you knew there were a slew of bars and shops just up the street.

You hugged your arms around yourself, the wind unforgiving. Your mind raced, a million thoughts jumbled around in your brain. Why had he invited you out tonight? Why had he given you his jersey to wear? Was he just being friendly and you took it the wrong way? You felt like an idiot. You had always worn your heart on your sleeve, and it had always bitten you in the ass; this time was clearly no different.

You had made it into town, your eyes scanning the storefronts. One caught your eye, a neon sign in cursive blinking “The Lib”. You decided to check it out, opening the door. A bell tinkled somewhere, an alert that someone was here. You’d never heard of this place before, your eyes scanning the small bar. A red, almost pink, glow was cast inside and the wall to your right was lined with books. Further down the wall was where a quaint bar was nestled, a small woman standing behind it cleaning some glasses. The left wall had all kinds of posters and pieces of art decorating it, a stage adorning the back corner. They must have live music in here some nights, but tonight was dead. You were the only person there, so you approached the bar slowly.

“Hiya hun, what can I get ya?” the woman asked you, her smile warm and inviting. Her wavy dirty blonde hair was cut into a stylish bob, framing her face perfectly. She had delicate features, and she reminded you of a pixie. You liked her immediately.

“Can I get a vodka sprite?” you asked, showing her your ID. She waved you away and nodded, beginning to make your drink.

“What brings you in all by your lonesome on a Saturday night?” she inquired, seemingly genuine. You sighed, taking a seat at the bar.

“Clichés,” you muttered, making her eyebrows raise as she handed you your drink.

“What do you mean?” she cocked her head, leaning her elbows on the bar.

“This guy is way out of my league and I should’ve known better,” you gave her the short version, taking a sip of your drink and wincing.

“Out of your league? I’m sorry, but have ya looked in the mirror lately?! You are stunning,” she complimented, making you smile.

“I don’t always look like this,” you laughed. If only she could see you during the week. She scoffed, going to wipe the bar down on the opposite end.

“I didn't catch your name?” you asked her, and she gave you a friendly smile.

“Mickie. I own the bar,” she told you. You nodded in appreciation.

“Nice to meet you, I’m Y/N. I really love how you incorporated the book wall,” you tell her earnestly. This could easily become one of your new favorite spots.

“Well I’m glad someone does! I just love everything nerdy I guess, so having a book wall and a bunch of art and live music just felt right to me,” she shrugged, coming back down to stand in front of you.

“I’m a nerd right there with ya,” you giggled, making her smile.

The bell chimed overhead, signaling that someone else was here. You looked to the door and felt your heart in your throat as Calum walked towards you.

“Thought I’d find you here,” he breathed. You glanced at Mickie as she looked at Calum and back at you.

“I’ll be in the back if you need anything,” she told you, giving you some privacy. You nodded, going to take another sip of your drink before you remembered she hadn’t charged you.

“Wait! How much-?”

“On the house!” she called over her shoulder.

Calum settled in on the stool next to you, his body facing you as you faced the bar.

“How’d you know I’d be here?” you murmured, fiddling with your straw.

“I played a gig with my band here last week. Reminded me of you,” he responded softly, making your insides liquify. He’s in a band? Is there anything he can’t do?

“Why’d you run off?” he asked, and you could feel his gaze searching your face. You rolled your lips into your mouth, head dropping to stare at your lap.

“You seemed otherwise… preoccupied. And I didn’t know anyone else,” you shrugged, trying to come off as nonchalant. You stole a glance at Calum, his face full of concern.

“I definitely wouldn’t say I was preoccupied… more like ambushed,” he chuckled, but stopped once you didn’t join in.

“It’s okay, Luke told me,” you reassured, leaning forward to take a long sip of your drink. You could feel your body warming thanks to the drink, your tolerance practically nonexistent.

“Luke told you what?” Calum prompted, searching your face.

“About Nicki. And you. You and Nicki. It’s okay, I don’t want to interfere-” you began, but Calum quickly shut you down.

“Woah woah woah, okay, slow down. Clearly he had more to drink than I thought,” Calum huffed, you finally deciding to meet his gaze.

“There is no ‘me and Nicki’. She cheated on me before school started, I broke up with her, we hooked up once a few days after, and that was that. She always shows up to parties that I’m at and it drives me up the fucking wall,” he explained, unknowingly piecing your heart back together.

“I’m pretty sure she tells people that we still mess around to keep other girls from talking to me. But you’re not just any girl,” he continued, taking your hand. Your heart, now fully repaired, threatened to beat right out of your chest.

“I love that you are so lowkey. You keep to yourself, and it’s adorable, but there’s so much… innocence to it, for lack of a better word. You’re untouched by all the shitty drama that goes on in my life, and you’re just… like a breath of fresh air,” he breathed the last part. You felt your lips tug into a smile at his words.

“I’ve loved getting to know you these past few months. I’ve loved spending time with you, learning what you like and dislike, and pretending that I need your notes,” he winks before continuing. “I love that you went so far out of your comfort zone tonight, and I loved seeing you in my jersey at the game. You look beautiful tonight, but I love seeing you in your glasses too.”

“Where are you going with this, Hood?” you breathed, unsure if this was real life or if you had picked up a romance book off of the shelves of The Lib and were reading that instead. Calum chuckled, squeezing your hand.

“Nicki is no one you should worry about. She saw me talking to you and tried to scare you off, which I guess worked, but I wasn’t gonna let her win. I really like you, Y/N,” he admitted, his free hand coming up to brush your cheek. You felt your breath catch in your throat, time seemingly standing still.

“You do?” you squeaked, his face breaking out in a grin that made the skin around his eyes crinkle.

“I don’t know how to make it any more obvious,” he teased, making you giggle.

“I’m book smart, but I never said anything about street smart,” you fired back, making him chuckle.

“I’ll have to tutor you sometime,” he shrugged.

“If you could find time in your busy schedule, I would be so honored,” you pretended to swoon, his eyes narrowing but a smirk played on his plump lips.

“You wanna chill here the rest of the night?” he asked, his thumb rubbing circles absentmindedly on your hand. You gave him a soft smile and nodded, loving the atmosphere of the empty bar more than any packed party.

“On one condition,” he stated.

“Yeah?”

“You have to come to the rest of my soccer games this season,” he gave you a shy smile. 

“I wouldn’t dream of missing them.”

Something shifted in the expression on Calum’s face, and before you knew it, he was leaning in closer to you. Your eyes fluttered shut as he pressed his soft lips to yours, his hands coming up to hold your face. It was a soft kiss, nothing rushed or sensual about it, but it was perfect.

He pulled away, and if everything in the bar wasn’t already washed in a red glow, you would’ve sworn that his cheeks were tinted pink. You gave him a reassuring smile, leaning back to kiss his cheek as Mickie appeared from the back.

“Hey, Cal,” she greeted him, your eyes widening.

“What? He’s amazing at the piano, and a killer bassist,” she shrugs, making you giggle and Calum laugh. You made a mental note to ask when his next gig was so you could go to all of those as well.

You were typically a homebody, but with Calum, you could feel that all beginning to change. And you had no complaints, thankful for the cliché that seemed to work out in your favor just like in the books that lined the walls.

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[lilhemmo]

art and whiskey pt. 2

PART ONE | MASTERLIST | WATTPAD

Word Count: 2,155 Pairing: CEO!Luke x Reader Rated: T+ (language)

A/N: you asked for it, here’s part two! let me know if you guys want me to make this an ongoing mini series! i’ll do part three if you ask for it!

You’re pulling down your skirt, careful that it touches your knees, as you make your way to the elevator.

“Finance department,” you grumble, fighting the smile on your cheeks. “Stupid.”

The sight of Ashley ducking her head into your cubicle to tell you that you’re wanted in the finance department initially didn’t click in your head. On your way to the elevator, you realized.

You click the button on the elevator and wait, you palms sticky and heels sweating. The audacity of Luke calling you up to his department instead of just texting or emailing you is impressive. You lick your lips as the elevator dings, the doors parting.

“How can I help you?” the secretary at the front asks.

You open your mouth, but you’re interrupted by a tall figure in a black jacket, “She’s with me, Tony. I’ll walk her back.”

Your mouth goes dry as you see Luke in his official work attire. The suit hanging off his shoulders looks almost as expensive as the watch wrapped around his wrist. You swallow thickly as he reaches behind you to guide you with a palm on the small of your back.

“You could’ve just texted me,” you whisper on your way to his office.

He chuckles, the sound deep in his chest, “Seemed a little informal.”

The doors of his office close, leaving you two in the privacy of your own room at the back of the wing. You roll your eyes, “Yeah, now everyone in my part of the building and yours are going to be speculating.”

“And?” he asks as if it’s irrelevant.

You sigh, pinching your nose to hold your tongue. You shake your head, “Lu, I-”

“You wanna go grab a cup of coffee?” he interrupts.

“I gotta get back to work,” you point toward the general direction of your part of the building. He sighs and runs a hand through his hair, taming the curls behind his ears.

“Any other person would hightail it out of here for a cup of espresso,” he laughs to himself, shaking his head. Luke sits on the corner of his desk, hitching his leg up so he can hold his kneecap steady with his palms.

“Any other person isn’t me,” you answer him.

“I know,” he smirks up at you, looking through his lashes. He’s a model, not a finance department chief executive officer, that much you’re sure of. Luke lowers his voice, “And maybe that’s why I like you.”

“What?” you tease, sauntering closer to his desk, “Your last girlfriend wasn’t as independent as me?”

He rolls his eyes, “You’re not my girlfriend, you’ve made that perfectly clear over the last couple of weeks. And no, she wasn’t. A bit of a leech, actually.”

“You must be hesitant to meet people,” you observe. He nods in response, “A little.”

The heaviness in his tone makes your soul hurt and so you sidle up next to him and touch your fingertips to the juncture of his neck and shoulder, “A cup of coffee does sound nice.”

“I know just the place,” his eyes light up and you’re glad you agreed.

Turns out his favorite place is a hole in the wall with an owner named Maria who makes a mean latte.

“Who is this, mijo?” she asks as she hands the coffee to you. You thank her under your breath and nod in appreciation. Luke’s cheeks turn red, introducing you. Maria winks at him, “She’s pretty.”

“Thank you!” you call over your shoulder as you find the two of you a table.

You pretend not to notice as Luke drops a one hundred dollar bill into the tip jar. Maria tries to tell him to take it back but he presses a kiss to her knuckles before coming to join you.

“Been coming here ever since my dad got sick,” he tells you, blowing over the top of his coffee. “Maria took care of me in ways I can’t even explain.”

“I can tell,” you supply, sipping the foam off the top of your drink. “You okay?”

He nods, but there’s a lackluster to his actions. “Yeah, I just have this really crappy meeting to go to with the other board members this afternoon that I’m not excited about.”

“What if I told you there’s going to be pizza at my house at eight tonight?” you raise a brow like you’re telling him a deep, dark secret.

Luke can’t help but smile at your expression and the thought that you’re so quick to step in and save him from the life that often drains him of all his energy. He hesitantly drops his hand to your knee, “I’d say, as long as there was pepperoni, we have a date.”

“A date?” you question, bringing your drink to your lips. You smirk, “Who said it was a date?”

“I did,” he leans back in his seat, satisfied, “just now. I just now said it. You were there, I think?”

You bite your lip to keep yourself from laughing, “You’re a mess.”

“Not denying it.”

Maria leans across the counter and you’re sure she’s about to make fun of you two but her smile drops to a look of panic and you turn to see where her line of sight is.

“Uh, Luke?” you ask, reaching across the table to press your hand to his forearm, “Wh-Wha…”

“Shi-okay, uh, Maria?” he stands up, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you to your feet. Maria is already out from behind the counter, pulling open the door that has STAFF ONLY written across it. She ushers the two of you through it, “Here, niños, come through here. You can go out the back way.”

Luke’s hands touch your hips as he pushes you into the back kitchen, staff members bustling through it. One says a quick hello, which Luke returns, before passing by to bring another sheet pan of pastries out to the front.

“What’s going on?” you ask him, breathing heavily as he pushes you against the fridge against the back wall.

He sighs, “Stupid paparazzi.”

“Pa-paparazzi?!” you ask, pushing yourself up on your toes to try and get a better look.

Luke leans in closer to you as if to shield you from the prying eyes, “Yes, paparazzi. They’re trying to cook up some story about how I’m pissing away all of dad’s money and Jack and Ben want to shove me out of the corporation.”

“Is that true?” you ask him, earnest.

He looks down at you with wide eyes, insulted, “No.”

“Okay,” you shrug, reaching down to grasp his hands. “Then we leave, get in your car, and go back to work.”

The look on his face intensifies and he leans into you, “You can’t be serious.”

“They can’t seriously believe that you’re pissing away your father’s fortune on a latte,” you shrug, running your hands up his chest to hopefully provide some sense of comfort. “You were out with a coworker having a cup of coffee and talking about how to improve business.”

“What was I doing before I had you in my life?” he asks before surging forward and kissing you square on the lips. Luke’s hands are on your cheeks and you press into him, curving your body to fit into his.

You break away and grin, “You were lost, obviously.”

His expression mirrors yours and he opens the back door, his hand against your waist, “C’mon, then, coworker, let’s go face the vultures.”

“Onward,” you whisper, standing to your full height and walking behind him.

Luke pushes you forward so he can have his hand on the small of your back. He guides you to his car, but the swarm of people with cameras and flashing lights is overwhelming nonetheless. You sweat, tucking yourself further against him just out of pure survival instincts.

“Here you go,” he murmurs, opening the passenger door for you.

He shuts it behind you and pushes his way through the people to get to his side of the car. Luke waves at them and reaches across to put his hand on your thigh, “I’m so sorry.”

You smile, “It’s an adventure.”

It’s only the next morning when the issue comes out in the paper that Luke Hemmings is wandering around town with an intern.

“They make it out like he’s cradle robbing me,” you snort, kicking your feet up on your desk. You roll your eyes, “Can you believe this? It was a cup of coffee.”

“He did take you to his private joint,” Ashley provides, shrugging as she finds herself seated on top of your desk. “That’s got to mean something.”

“Everyone is reading too much into it,” you tell her as you glance upward to meet her gaze. She’s calculating you, guessing what you’re made out of and how she can contort it to get the answers she wants.

You go about your day as per usual, with no calls up to the Finance Department, and you can hardly dismiss the way that people are staring at you as if you’ve cracked the code to all of life’s secrets.

A part of you wants to yell at them, to scream to turn their attention elsewhere. It’s hard, though, because you’ve made a human out of their idol and they aren’t sure if you’re human yourself. It’s as if there is a tension, a glass wall, and you’re just waiting to run through it and shatter reality to pieces.

The call you get at eight that evening is definitely out of the ordinary.

“Yes?” you ask instead of answer.

He laughs on the other end of the line, “I brought pizza.”

“You shall pass.”

He’s at your doorstep moments later with a large pizza box in his hands. The smile on his face is apologetic and genuine simultaneously. You’re biting your lip as you let him in.

“I’m sorry about that,” he starts before you’ve even shut the door. “I-I shouldn’t have taken you out in public. I could’ve had Maria send someone with coffee to the building and we could’ve sat together in my office. If I had known-”

You shake your head and lean your body into his. Luke puts the box of pizza on the table and there’s an odd familiarity you can’t quite place to him being here. His hands touch your ribs and it’s like he’s searching you for the answer to some existential question.

“You don’t have to do this, you know,” he continues, his blue gaze intensifying. “You don’t have to feel sorry for me and eat pizza with me and act like I’m normal when I know I’m not. Nothing about my situation is normal.”

“I don’t feel sorry for you, Lu,” you answer him curtly. There is no room for an argument in your tone, but he bucks back anyway. “I’m just saying, I don’t want to do whatever this is if you just…”

“If I just what?” you ask indignantly.

You go to rest your hands on your hips in irritation, but his hands are still there and you accidentally bump your fingers against his and it’s like fireworks are going off in your tiny apartment.

“I already told you I don’t want your money, or your popularity, or a better position in your company,” you tell him matter-of-factly. Your pointer finger rests against his pectoral, “I want to work my way up just the same as everyone else. I want to get to know you like you’re the person in the cubicle next to me.”

You can’t help but reach up in his hair and tousle the curls with your fingers, it’s too tantalizing. You smile up at him, feeling the rigidness of his body relax with the more words that tumble from your lips.

“You’re not Luke Hemmings the Chief Executive Officer to me,” your fingertips frame his face. “You’re just Luke.”

The burning in his eyes causes words to fall from his mouth and he wishes he had the couth to regret it, “God, if you keep talking like that, I might just fall in love with you.”

His mouth is pressed to yours before the last syllable crosses his lips. Your hands are already comfortable in his hair, touching his neck, and he’s got a grasp on you that could rival a thief making off with his score.

You see stars as your eyes cross under your lids, the impact of his kiss practically restarting your heart. He’s so warm against your cool skin, his gentle fingertips finding purchase anywhere they can on your shoulder blades.

“Look at what you’ve done to me,” he murmurs against your lips, “I sound like a damn Disney movie.”

You lean back just enough to look him in the eyes, “Nothing wrong with that.”

“No,” he bites his lip and his eyes roam over your face. “I don’t think there is.”

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[calxvalentine-blog]

Misunderstandings

Pairing: Luke Hemmings x Reader

Type of Imagine/Oneshot: Angst

Requested: Nope

Words: 1600+

Warning this imagine/oneshot contains swearing!

It has been a month since you have broken with your ex boyfriend Luke Hemmings and suddenly disappeared from his life not leaving a trace of you behind. You admit you left harshly without letting him explain himself, but at the time you were too blinded by anger and heartache to even care.

You remember that day vividly when you heard about the rumors that your ex-boyfriend had been seen with another woman and caught kissing her. Of course you didn’t believe the rumors, because being with someone who was as famous and popular as your ex-boyfriend, rumors would be constantly swirling around and you knew better then to believe people who claim to know Luke better than you did. But when you saw those pictures pop up on the internet of your ex-boyfriend kissing someone that wasn’t you, you couldn’t help, but to believe that the man you’ve been with for over three years and so in love with had indeed cheated on you.

~♡ a month earlier ♡~

You sat on the floor in your bathroom with your knees hugged up against your chest while you cried. You couldn’t believe that Luke would cheat on you, hell you didn’t want to believe it. He was your everything and when you saw those pictures of him hanging out with a beautiful model, kissing her like he hasn’t been in a relationship with you for three years and it broke your heart.

You reach your arm in front of you to grab your cellphone to see if he had tried to call you or text you back. After you saw those pictures, you sent multiple texts saying you saw those pictures and that you wanted to talk. It’s been an hour since you sent those texts and still no reply. Your shaking hands click on the contacts app on your phone, searching for best friends number. You clicked on his contact and pressed call bringing the phone up to your ear. After a few rings your best friend answered.

“Ashton...” You sobbed into the phone not holding back the fact that your heart was broken.

“(y/n)? What’s wrong, why are you crying?” Ashton inquired his tone laced with worried and concern.

“I-It’s Luke, he cheated on me and he won’t answer my texts or calls” You explained with a sniff and wiping away your tears with the sleeve of your oversized hoodie.

“HE DID WHAT?” You heard your best friend yell making you flinch and pull the phone away from your ear. “That son of a bitch” Ashton mumbled angrily. “Don’t worry (y/n), I’ll find his pathetic cheating ass and make him wish he never cheated on you” He assured you.

“Ash-“ You begin, but he cuts you off.

“I’ll call you in a bit, I’m going to try to go find him” Ashton tells you and you shake your head even though he couldn’t see you. Before you could protest against him, he hangs up the phone. You huff frustrated dropping the phone beside you, running your fingers through your hair.

~♡ a couple hours later ♡~

You sat on your couch eating a tub of ice cream while watching a romantic film. Ashton hasn’t called you back yet, and you still haven’t heard anything from Luke or his whereabouts. You placed the tub of ice cream on the table and leaned your head back on the couch, closing your eyes. Moments later you heard the door knob jingling making you jump up startled. You watch as the door opens slowly making you move backwards to the other side of the couch. You let out a breath of relief when you see the familiar face of your boyfriend walk in holding his leather jacket in his arms with a tired expression on his face. After taking off his boots he looked up noticing you sitting on the couch staring at him, a small smile forms on his face and makes his way towards you.

“Hey baby, how are you?” Luke questions sitting beside you leaning his face close to yours to place a sweet kiss on your lips, but you place your hands on his chest pushing him away causing a frown to appear. “(y/n)... What’s wrong?” A sudden rage cursed through your veins, when acted as if nothing happened.

“What’s wrong? First of all you’ve been gone all day and second, you haven’t answered any of my texts or calls” You exclaimed raising your voice startling Luke a bit before his eyes went soft and filled with guilt.

“I’m sorry (y/n), I was out with Michael all day. We went to the studio to record some new songs. After that we went out over to his place for a bit to play video games then went out for dinner and some drinks” He explained to you trying to pull you into a hug, but you backed away angrily.

“That doesn’t answer why you never replied to my text messages or answered my phone calls” You cross your arms over your chest, furrowing your eyebrows waiting for his excuse. You saw a sudden realization cross through his eyes as he dug through his pants pocket taking out his phone showing you the dead battery screen. “Oh, your phones dead” You muttered looking down at your lap.

“Yeah” Luke awkwardly responded rubbing the back of his neck. He wraps his arm around your waist pulling you to him. “I’m sorry again (y/n) I should have charged my phone and let you know where I was and what I was doing, instead of letting you worry” He apologizes again placing a kiss on your forehead making tears fall from your eyes.

You shake your head pushing yourself away from him remembering the pictures you saw earlier of him kissing someone else and then he had the decency to place those lips on your forehead. You stand up in front of looking at him with disgust as he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion standing up as well, making his way towards you. You back away putting your arms in front of you causing him to halt in his spot.

“Stay away from me Luke” You demand your voice shaky. Luke’s once confusion face was gone and replaced with a deep frown.

“(y/n) what’s going on with you?” He inquired and you scoff loudly.

“You really expect to come home acting like everything is fine, when your lips were on some other woman?” You snarl angrily and you felt the tears stream down your cheeks. “A-After everything we’ve been through... Am I not good e-enough for you Luke?” You whisper.

Your sight was blurry from all the tears that you couldn’t see your boyfriends heartbroken expression. He couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of your mouth, cheat on you? Where did you get that crazy assumption from? Luke was so in love with you, that he couldn’t imagine anybody else by his side, but you. He hated seeing you crumple apart right in front of his eyes, he wanting nothing more than to pull you into his chest and to reassure you that whatever you heard or saw were nothing, but lies.

“(y/n), I would never cheat on you. I love you so much, why would you think such a terrible thing?” Luke inquired clenching his fist by his side in frustration. “And of course you are enough for me, you’re all I wanted and more.”

“BULLSHIT! You know I never took you has a liar, but you seem pretty damn good at it. If you loved me you would have never had you lips on someone else! You can deny cheating on me all you want, but I know the truth. I saw those pictures” You shout finally losing your composure. You watch as his realization washes over his face and his lips open in an ‘O’ shape. The only meant one thing, you figured he knew exactly what you were speaking of and he was guilty.

“I can explain earlier when-“ He began, but you quickly cut him off with a scoff walking past him. You felt him grab your wrist stopping you from moving any further. “Where are you going? We’re in the middle of a conversation.”

“I’m going to pack my things, I don’t want to talk anymore or listen to your excuses.” You sternly tell him snatching your wrist out of his grasp and walking towards your shared bedroom.

“Oh my god, Just let me fucking explain!” Luke shouted from behind you. You shook your head pulling out your suitcase, throwing in your clothes and other essentials.

“JUST SHUT UP” You yelled making him flinch. “I’m done okay? Yes we had an amazing three years together, but I’m not going to stay with someone who cheated on me and doesn’t think I’m not good enough. I stuck with you when I was being bullied and harassed by some of your fans. I stood by your side when you were going through your darkest, toughest times. I-I love you I really do, but this is crossing the line” You explain with tears streaming down your face. You finished packing your suitcase and zipped it up. You grabbed the handle and walked it with you to the door of the bedroom.

“(y/n)... wait, p-please don’t leave” He stuttered quietly. You heard the crack in his voice and knew he was about to cry, but that didn’t stop you.

“Goodbye Luke” You muttered before leaving him standing alone in your once shared bedroom.

♡*********************************************♡

More parts coming soon.

This wasn’t requested, but I had this idea in my head and decided to write it. I hope you like it.

Request are open! (〃ω〃)

[softforcal]

4/4 & Poly masterlist

All (4/4)

poly!5sos get Y/N pregnant HC 🍫

poly!5sos get Y/N pregnant part 2 HC 🍫

Poly!5sos x opener!reader HC 🍫

5sos x flight attendant!reader HC 🍫

Poly!hogwarts!5sos x ravenclaw!reader HC 🍫

roommate!5sos x reader HC 🍫

roommate!5sos x reader POLY continuation HC 🍫

tattooist!5sos x receptionist reader HC 🍫

hospital!5sos x reader HC 🍫

friend!5sos x Nascar!Reader HC 🍫

just friends! 5sos x sound tech reader HC 🍫

just friends! 5sos x hair dresser reader HC 🍫

5sos x singer reader (P) HC 🍫

poly 5sos x reader (P) HC 🍫

Luke showing you off (P) HC🍫

Tour videographer!Reader preference 🍿

Dancer!Reader preference 🍿

Ash’s sub being a sub for all the boys blurb 🍬

kink levels blurb🍬

Feeling Down : 4/4 🍭

reader insert, 1.5k, soft/fluff, poly

Depressed/Sad!Reader is feeling down while they vacation in a winter wonderland lodge, 4/4 help her feel better

Poly

All

Cake

Stay Still : Tattooist/Piercer!Cake 🍭

Reader Insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader just wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy

Opaque : Cake 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Movie Snack : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Road Trip : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip pt 2 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Carbonara : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 4k, patreon exclusive

You fuck, then eat pasta in the tub like kings

Poly Cake on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Cake (Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Luke, Gryffindor Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cake x reader, your first tattoo blurb 🍬

Poly Cake clubbing with reader blurb 🍬

Dirty talk with protective!Cake blurb 🍬

Putting on a show for Cake after their show blurb 🍬

Cashton

2 snakes and a badger : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 4k, poly

Slytherin!Cal and Hufflepuff!Ash have a thing for Slytherin reader

Nascar and Nuero : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, Smut, 3.5k, poly

Neuro!Cal has a thing for his patient, Nascar!Ash’s girlfriend

Both : Cashton 🍭

Hemmings!Reader, smut, soft, 11.2k, poly

Reader is Luke’s sister and Cashton like her too much

Luxury : Gang!Cashton 🍭

OC, smut, soft, 12.6k, poly

Bartender Puppy catches the eye of 2 gang members

Patience: Gang AU Bonus Chapter 🍭

OC, Smut, 5.3k

Cashtonxpuppy smut and girl friend bonding

A Whole Lot of Love : Dom!Cashton (patreon exclusive) 🍭

reader insert, 3k, smut, poly

reader is a brat at a party and Cashton is not pleased

Camping, cockwarming and Cashton (patreon exclusive)🍭

Reader insert, 3.2k, smut

Cockwarming while camping gets even more interesting when a game of truth or dare reveals you think Ashton is hot

Poly Cashton on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Slytherin Ash x Hufflepuff Cal x Slytherin reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Hufflepuff Ashton, Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton sugar daddies x reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton lazy day with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Gryffindor Ash/reader x Hufflepuff Cal) HC 🍫

Breaking Dom!Cashton’s rules blurb 🍬

Ash walking in on you and Cal blurb 🍬

Slytherin!Cashton x gryf!reader vibrating panties blurb 🍬

Dom!Cashton punishment and panties blurb 🍬

Cashton compete for reader’s orgasms blurb 🍬

Cashton birthday spanks blurb 🍬

Sex with doctor!Cashton in an on call room blurb 🍬

Cashton treating you on mothers day (P)🍬

Lashton

Rivals : hogwarts!Lashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 7k, poly

the Gryffindors don’t like Slytherin reader

Dancing with Devils : Supernatural!Lashton 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.5k

Dancing with Demons is the best idea. 

PART 2

Don’t Go: Bodyguard!Lashton (P) 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 7k

Your new bodyguards are super hot and work really well together

Poly Lashton on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Lashton (Luke joins reader x Ash) HC 🍫

Slytherin!Lashton x puff reader HC (P) 🍫

Poly Lashton being cute in a video diary blurb 🍬

Gryf!Luke Puff!Ash and Slyth!Reader have a class together blurb 🍬

Mashton

Poly Mashton (Slytherin Ash, Ravenclaw Michael, Slytherin Reader) HC🍫

Malum

Poly Malum (Toys) HC 🍫

Poly Malum on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly hogwarts Malum (slytherin cal/michael x hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

Unamed : fashion designer! Malum (P) 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.8k

fucking fashion designers is fun

Muke

Poly Muke (Slytherin Luke/Michael x Hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

Cute: Muke (P) 🍭

3k, reader insert, smut

Harry and Luke

Collab : Harry Styles x Luke Hemmings x Reader oneshot 🍭

[softforcal]

Luke Hemmings Masterlist

Oneshots ( Luke x reader only, poly below)

A Glitterprince needs a nose ring : Luke oneshot  🍭

Reader Instert, soft, 600 words

Luke decides he needs a nosering

Wild One : Prince!Luke oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, fluff, 14.5k

Prince Luke is forced into a PR relationship with the reader

Song Bird : Dad!Luke oneshot 🍭

OC, soft, angst, 11k

Luke is left a single dad with triplets

Gang AU (full masterlist)

126.8k of all the boys in cute relationships being in love and in a gang

Opaque : Model!Luke oneshot 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Tumultuous : Boxer!Luke oneshot 🍭

OC, 14.2k, smut

Luke falls for a girl who has a history with underground boxing

Trust Me : Gang!Luke oneshot 🍭

Reader insert, 2k, pure smut

Gang Luke is hot, what else can i say

Dulcet : Dom!Luke oneshot 🍭

OC, 3.5k, smut

Luke tries out being a dom with his gf after she admits she was into Cal years ago because of his dom energy 

Ethereal : Bartender!Luke oneshot 🍭

OC, 3.3k, smutish, soft babies

when a girl walks into Luke’s bar, he recognizes her as a stripper from down the street, she seems sad so he takes care of her and learns that there’s more to the girl than what meets the eye

Niall Horan’s Bathroom : Coachella!Luke oneshot (P) 🍭

Reader Instert, 1.6k, smut

There’s only one good place to fuck at Coachella 

Fangs : Vampire!Luke oneshot (P) 🍭

OC, 4.9k, dirty smut

Based off the 5sos song Teeth, a demon and a vampire start to fall in love and angst ensues 

Collab : Luke & Harry oneshot 🍭

Reader insert, smut, soft, 6.6k

Reader is a song writer who works with Luke and Harry

Happy Hippie : Luke oneshot (P) 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 6.5k

Weed grower/hippie Luke just wants a soft love

HC’s

Luke x opener!reader HC 🍫

Luke on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Domestic Luke x Reader HC 🍫

Roommate!AU Luke x reader HC 🍫

Sugar Daddy!Luke HC 🍫

Luke x Pregnant!reader (bonus proposal) HC 🍫

Nascar!Luke x reader HC 🍫

Stealing Luke’s clothes HC (p) 🍫

Gryffindor Luke x Hufflepuff Reader HC 🍫

Gryffindor Luke x Slytherin Reader (P) HC 🍫

Hufflepuff Luke x Gryffindor reader sex HC 🍫

Hufflepuff!Luke x Slytherin!Reader HC 🍫

Slytherin!Luke x Hufflepuff Reader HC (P) 🍫

Luke x Best!Friend reader HC (P) 🍫

Luke x 5th 5sos member HC (P) 🍫

Formula1!driver Luke hemmings HC 🍫

Rich Frat Boy Luke HC (P)🍫

Blurbs

Nascar!Luke and the waterbed blurb 🍬

Bi!reader taking Luke to Pride blurb 🍬

Luke and size kink blurb 🍬

Being in subspace while Luke’s at an interview blurb 🍬

Dating Fratboy/Quarterback!Luke blurb 🍬

Luke calming you down when you’re anxious blurb 🍬

Youtuber!reader and Luke do the chapstick challenge blurb 🍬

Blowing Demon!Luke blurb 🍬

Easier vid Luke blurb 🍬

Luke dating a grunge singer blurb 🍬

Bachelorrette AU blurb 🍬

Giving Nascar!Luke road head blurb (P)🍬

Bored/horny Luke while watching a movie blurb (P)🍬

Luke likes Thigh Highs (P)🍬

Cake

Stay Still : Tattooist/Piercer!Cake 🍭

Reader Insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader just wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy

Opaque : Cake 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Movie Snack : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Road Trip : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip pt 2 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Poly Cake on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Cake (Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Luke, Gryffindor Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cake x reader, your first tattoo blurb 🍬

Poly Cake clubbing with reader blurb 🍬

Dirty talk with protective!Cake blurb 🍬

Putting on a show for Cake after their show blurb 🍬

Lashton

Rivals : hogwarts!Lashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 7k, poly

the Gryffindors don’t like Slytherin reader

Dancing with Devils : Supernatural!Lashton 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.5k

Dancing with Demons is the best idea.

PART 2 : 3k smut 🍭

Poly Lashton on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Lashton (Luke joins reader x Ash) HC 🍫

Slytherin!Lashton x Puff Reader HC (P) 🍫

Poly Lashton being cute in a video diary blurb 🍬

Gryf!Luke Puff!Ash and Slyth!Reader have a class together blurb 🍬

Muke

Poly Muke (Slytherin Luke/Michael x Hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

Cute: Muke (P) 🍭

3k, reader insert, smut

4/4

Feeling Down : 4/4 🍭

reader insert, 1.5k, soft/fluff, poly

Depressed/Sad!Reader is feeling down while they vacation in a winter wonderland lodge, 4/4 help her feel better

Luke showing you off hc (Patreon 2.4k)

4/4 x reader + all poly here

Kink masterlist Here

[softforcal]

Calum Hood Masterlist

(BLURBS HERE!)

Oneshots

First tat : Tattooist!Cal oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, soft, 1.5k

Reader gets her first tattoo from Tattooist Cal

Coverup : Soulmate!Cal oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, soft, 3k

Cal doesn’t believe in his soulmate until he meets her

Oreo : Cal oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 1k

Reader finds out Cal likes eating more than just Oreos

Breathing : Cal oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, soft, 500 words

Reader thinks Cal is hot when he smokes

Delicious : Demon!Cal oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, soft, 15.5k

Demon Cal is appointed to take care of the reader

Noise : Neighbour!Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, smut, soft, slow burn, 13.7k

Annabelle’s new neighbour is a panty dropper and Annabelle has to hear it every night

Gang Au masterlist of oneshots 🍭

126.8k of all the guys finding love. ft Cashton

Floral : Tattooist!Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, smut, 13.3k

Calum takes on an adorable new apprentice who specializes in floral tattoos

Bro Code : Prince!Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, smut, 11k

Prince Calum toys with breaking the Bro Code all for his best friend’s little sister

Cromulent : Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, smut, 18.5k

Calum is not a fan of PR relationships, or his new ‘girlfriend’

Opaque : Grung!Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Drifting : Gang!Calum oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, 3.2k, pure smut

Gang Cal takes you for a ride on his Harley, fucks you on his car, then takes you drifting and fucks you again, you know, as one does. 

Fuck Your Ex : Coachella!Calum oneshot 🍭

Reader Insert, 2.3k, smut

You’re a co headliner with 5sos at a festival and when you run into your ex, it spurs Calum to finally tell you how he feels

Band Baby : Dad!Cal  oneshot 🍭

13.7k, oc, smut

When Luke’s roommate gets out of an abusive relationship and is newly pregnant, all the guys, especially Calum are there for her and as Calum takes her to ultrasounds and hangs out with her and grabs 2am junk food cravings, he falls more and more in love with her. 

+ video on how i made the entire fic 🍭

Something Like Love : Ceo!Cal oneshot 🍭

OC, 23.5k, some love triangle

Calum likes his new assistant more than he should, but there are... obstacles (slow burn)

Monte Carlo : Racecar Driver ! Cal oneshot🍭

OC, 14k, slow burn

They’d been going to the same bar for a while, too shy to talk to each other. Then they meet across the globe. He’s there for an F1 race and she’s there as an Instagram promoter. Angst and slow burn ensues. 

Familiar : Cal oneshot oneshot (P)🍭

Reader Insert, 3.6k, smut

It’s new, but when you know, you know. 

Contract : Dom!Cal oneshot (P) 🍭

Reader insert, 4.2k, smut

Dom!Cal sleeps with his new sub for the first time

Be Nice: Bodyguard!Cal oneshot (P) 🍭

Reader insert, 2.6k, smut

You see a hot bodyguard at an event and think might as well invite him over

PART 2

Unfinished Fics + planning hc

Elusive : Grunge!Cal (from the Opaque universe) (P) 🍭

2k fic + 1.7k hc style fic planning for unfinished sections

Grunge Cal falls in love with a popular DJ who is everything he hasn’t been looking for. 

HCs

Slytherin!Cal x Hufflepuff Reader HC 🍫

Slytherin!Cal x Ravenclaw reader HC 🍫

Slytherin!Cal x Gryffindor reader HC 🍫

Slytherin!Cal x Slytherin reader HC (P) 🍫

Calum x opener!reader HC 🍫

Cal on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Being Cal’s celebrity crush HC 🍫

Roommate!AU Cal x Reader HC 🍫

Dating Tattooist!Cal HC 🍫

Tattooist!Cal x reader sex HC 🍫

Dad!Calum HC 🍫

Being Cal’s flatmate Moodboard/HC 🍫

Twin-Dad Calum HC (P) 🍫

Cal x interviewer!reader HC (P) 🍫

Cal x 5th 5sos member HC (P) 🍫

Smoking Buddy Cal HC (P) 🍫

Cal x rock/grunge singer HC (P) 🍫

Cake

Stay Still : Tattooist/Piercer!Cake 🍭

Reader Insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader just wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy

Opaque : Cake 🍭

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Movie Snack : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Road Trip : Cake 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip pt 2 🍭

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Poly Cake on tour with Reader HC 🍫

Poly Cake (Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Luke, Gryffindor Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cake x reader, your first tattoo blurb 🍬

Poly Cake clubbing with reader blurb 🍬

Dirty talk with protective!Cake blurb 🍬

Putting on a show for Cake after their show blurb 🍬

Cashton

2 snakes and a badger : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, smut, 4k, poly

Slytherin!Cal and Hufflepuff!Ash have a thing for Slytherin reader

Nascar and Nuero : Cashton 🍭

Reader Insert, Smut, 3.5k, poly

Neuro!Cal has a thing for his patient, Nascar!Ash’s girlfriend

Both : Cashton 🍭

Hemmings!Reader, smut, soft, 11.2k, poly

Reader is Luke’s sister and Cashton like her too much

Luxury : Gang!Cashton 🍭

OC, smut, soft, 12.6k, poly

Bartender Puppy catches the eye of 2 gang members

Patience: Gang AU Bonus Chapter 🍭

OC, Smut, 5.3k

Cashtonxpuppy smut and girl friend bonding

A Whole Lot of Love : Dom!Cashton (patreon exclusive) 🍭

reader insert, 3k, smut, poly

reader is a brat at a party and Cashton is not pleased

Camping, cockwarming and Cashton (patreon exclusive)🍭

Reader insert, 3.2k, smut

Cockwarming while camping gets even more interesting when a game of truth or dare reveals you think Ashton is hot

Poly Cashton on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Slytherin Ash x Hufflepuff Cal x Slytherin reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Hufflepuff Ashton, Slytherin Cal, Hufflepuff Reader) HC 🍫

Poly Cashton sugar daddies x reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton lazy day with reader HC 🍫

Poly Cashton (Gryffindor Ash/reader x Hufflepuff Cal) HC 🍫

Breaking Dom!Cashton’s rules blurb 🍬

Ash walking in on you and Cal blurb 🍬

Slytherin!Cashton x gryf!reader vibrating panties blurb 🍬

Dom!Cashton punishment and panties blurb 🍬

Cashton compete for reader’s orgasms blurb 🍬

Cashton birthday spanks blurb 🍬

Sex with doctor!Cashton in an on call room blurb 🍬

Cashton treating you on mothers day (P)🍬

Malum

Poly Malum (Toys) HC 🍫

Poly Malum on tour with reader HC 🍫

Poly hogwarts Malum (slytherin cal/michael x hufflepuff reader) HC 🍫

unnamed : fashion designer!Malum x reader oneshot (P) 🍭

reader insert, 3.8k, smut

why not fuck two of the biggest fashion designers in the game

4/4

Feeling Down : 4/4 🍭

reader insert, 1.5k, soft/fluff, poly

Depressed/Sad!Reader is feeling down while they vacation in a winter wonderland lodge, 4/4 help her feel better

4/4 x reader + all poly here

Kink masterlist Here

[softforcal]

Softforcal Fic Masterlist

(Oneshot Schedule : See what’s coming next)

Ashton

2 Snakes And A Badger : Hogwarts!Cashton

Reader Insert, smut, 4k, poly

Slytherin!Cal and Hufflepuff!Ash have a thing for Slytherin reader

Nascar and Neuro : AU!Cashton

Reader Insert, Smut, 3.5k, poly

Neuro!Cal has a thing for his patient, Nascar!Ash’s girlfriend

Rivals : Hogwarts!Lashton

Reader Insert, smut, 7k, poly

the Gryffindors don’t like Slytherin reader

A Whole Team : Dad!Ash

Reader Insert, soft, 3.7k

Ash and Reader are parents of 3 and find out they’re pregnant again

Luxury : Gang!Cashton*

OC, smut, soft, 12.6k, poly

Bartender Puppy catches the eye of 2 gang members

Both : Cashton

Hemmings!Reader, smut, soft, 11.2k, poly

Reader is Luke’s sister and Cashton like her too much

Dream House : Ashton

Reader Insert, soft, 3.9k

When the reader gets pregnant, she and Ash move to the county to build their dream house

Patience : Gang!Cashton AU Bonus Chapter

OC, smut, 5.3k

Gang Cashton x puppy oc + Birdie x Puppy friendship

Dancing with Devils : Supernatural!Lashton

Reader insert, smut, 3.5k

Dancing with Demons is the best idea. 

Calum

2 Snakes And A Badger : Hogwarts!Cashton

Reader Insert, smut, 4k, poly

Slytherin!Cal and Hufflepuff!Ash have a thing for Slytherin reader

First Tat : Tattooist!Cal

Reader Insert, soft, 1.5k

Reader gets her first tattoo from Tattooist Cal

Coverup : Soulmate!Cal

Reader Insert, soft, 3k

Cal doesn’t believe in his soulmate until he meets her

Oreo : Cal

Reader Insert, smut, 1k

Reader finds out Cal likes eating more than just Oreos

Nascar and Neuro : AU!Cashton

Reader Insert, Smut, 3.5k, poly

Neuro!Cal has a thing for his patient, Nascar!Ash’s girlfriend

Breathing : Cal

Reader Insert, soft, 500 words

Reader thinks Cal is hot when he smokes

Delicious : Demon!Cal*

Reader Insert, smut, soft, 15.5k

Demon Cal is appointed to take care of the reader

Luxury : Gang!Cashton*

OC, smut, soft, 12.6k, poly

Bartender Puppy catches the eye of 2 gang members

Both : Cashton

Hemmings!Reader, smut, soft, 11.2k, poly

Reader is Luke’s sister and Cashton like her too much

Road Trip : Cake*

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip : Cake Pt. 2

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Movie Snack : Cake

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Noise : Neighbour!Calum

OC, smut, soft, slow burn, 13.7k

Annabelle's new neighbour is a panty dropper and Annabelle has to hear it every night

Patience : Gang!Au bonus chapter

OC, Smut, 5.3k

Cashtonxpuppy smut and girl friend bonding

The Bad Idea : Gang!Au bonus chapter

OC, smut, 5.2k

Luke should never have idea

Floral : Tattooist Calum

OC, smut, 13.3k

Calum takes on an adorable new apprentice who specializes in floral tattoos

Bro Code : Prince!Calum

OC, smut, 11k

Prince Calum toys with breaking the Bro Code all for his best friend’s little sister

Cromulent : enemies to lovers!Calum

OC, smut, 18.5k

Calum is not a fan of PR relationships, or his new ‘girlfriend’

Opaque : Cake (Grunge!Cal & Model!Luke)

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Stay Still : tattooist/piercer!Cake 

Reader Insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader just wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy

Drifting : Gang!Calum

Reader Insert, 3.2k, pure smut

Gang Cal takes you for a ride on his Harley, fucks you on his car, then takes you drifting and fucks you again, you know, as one does. 

Fuck Your Ex : Coachella!Calum

Reader Insert, 2.3k, smut

You’re a co headliner with 5sos at a festival and when you run into your ex, it spurs Calum to finally tell you how he feels

Band Baby : Dad!Cal 

13.7k, oc, smut

When Luke's roommate gets out of an abusive relationship and is newly pregnant, all the guys, especially Calum are there for her and as Calum takes her to ultrasounds and hangs out with her and grabs 2am junk food cravings, he falls more and more in love with her. 

Includes a whole video on how i made the fic

Something Like Love : Ceo!Calum

OC, 23.5k, slow burn

Calum likes his new assistant but there are... obstacles 

Luke

A Glitter Prince Needs a Nosering : Luke

Reader Instert, soft, 600 words

Luke decides he needs a nosering

Wild One : Prince!Luke*

Reader Insert, smut, fluff, 14.5k

Prince Luke is forced into a PR relationship with the reader

Rivals : Hogwarts!Lashton

Reader Insert, smut, 7k, poly

the Gryffindors don’t like Slytherin reader

Collab : Luke Hemmings / Harry Styles

Reader insert, smut, soft, 6.6k

Reader is a song writer who works with Luke and Harry

Song Bird : Dad!Luke

OC, soft, angst, 11k

Luke is left a single dad with triplets

Penumbra : Gang!Luke* (full masterlist)

OC, soft, angst, 38.7k

Ch.1 : soft, 4k

Ch.2 : smut/soft, 4.9k

Ch.3 : smut/soft, 4.9k

Ch.4 : smut/soft, 5.5k

Ch.5 : soft, 5.4k

Ch.6 : soft/angst, 4.9k

Ch.7 : soft/angst, 5.1k

Ch.8 : soft/smut, 5k

Bonus Chapters 

The Bad Idea : Gang!AU bonus chapter 5.3k

The Good Stuff : Gang!AU bonus chapter 9.2k

Little Monster: Gang!AU bonus chapter 5.1k

In The End : final chapter 12.7k

Road Trip : Cake*

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.5k, poly

A Road Trip with the boys leads to smutty Cake

Road Trip : Cake Pt.2

Reader insert, soft, smut, 3.3k, poly

The Road Trip continues

Movie Snack : Cake

Reader insert, smut, 3.2k, poly

Luke gets bored during movies and Cal is over

Opaque : Cake (Grunge!Cal & Model!Luke)

OC, 8k, Love Triangle

Model Luke and Grunge Cal like the same girl

Stay Still : Tattooist/Piercer!Cake 

Reader insert, 3k, pure smut

Reader wants their tits pierced and runs into a hot tattooist and their fuck buddy 

Tumultuous : Boxer!Luke

OC, 14.2k, smut

Luke falls for a girl who has a history with underground boxing

Trust me : Gang!Luke

Reader insert, 2k, pure smut

Gang Luke is hot, what else can i say

Dulcet : Dom!Luke

OC, 3.5k, smut

Luke tries out being a dom with his gf after she admits she was into Cal years ago because of his dom energy 

Ethereal: Bartender!Luke

OC, 3.3k, smutish, soft babies

when a girl walks into Luke’s bar, he recognizes her as a stripper from down the street, she seems sad so he takes care of her and learns that there’s more to the girl than what meets the eye

Niall Horan’s Bathroom : Coachella!Luke (Patreon Exclusive)

Reader Instert, 1.6k, smut

There’s only one good place to fuck at Coachella 

Fangs : Vampire!Luke (Patreon Exclusive)

OC, 4.9k, dirty smut

Based off the 5sos song Teeth, a demon and a vampire start to fall in love and angst ensues 

Dancing with Devils : Supernatural!Lashton

Reader insert, smut, 3.5k

Dancing with Demons is the best idea. 

Michael

Big City Boy : Michael au

Reader Insert, smut, fluff, 7.4k

Michael moves to the country from the big city and meets a girl

Afterparty : Michael

Reader insert, smut, fluff, 2.5k

After cocktail chats, reader goes to Ashton’s party to see her friend Michael

Incipient : Gang!Michael

OC, smut, 12.4k

connected to Gang AU, Michael’s gang is merging with another gang which is where he meets a dangerous woman he can’t help but adore

Harry

Collab : Luke Hemmings / Harry Styles

Reader insert, smut, soft, 6.6k, poly

Reader is a song writer who works with Luke and Harry

Sheer : Harry Styles

Reader Insert, smut, 2k

Reader likes wearing Harry’s sheer shirts, Harry likes it too

Post : Harry Styles

Reader Insert, smut, 2.4k

Harry sees the reader in the crowd at a concert and invites her backstage after

Pong Master : Harry Styles

Reader Insert, smut 9.4k

Friends to lovers, slow burn, miscommunication etc...

Harry is in love with his best friend and finds a way to tell her while working on an album in the tropics

Karaoke : Harry Styles

Reader Insert, smut, 1.3k

Harry sings Nirvana in a karaoke bar and we were all here for it

Limerence : Gang!Harry 

OC, smut, 23.1k

Gang AU Harry meets a girl, as one does.

About Time : Gang Harry

OC’s, 2.5k

Gang AU, Harry finally pops the question

Trouvaille : Roommate!Harry

OC, smut, 19k

slow burn, soft lovers, anxious!Harry

When Harry gets a new roommate, he gets more than what he bargained for. 

Rapture : Bodyguard!Harry

OC, smut, 14.6k

enemies to lovers, slow burn, dom!Harry

Princess Beatrice is not a fan of being assigned a bodyguard for her Royal Retreat, then she meets her new gorgeous protector and all bets are off

Smile : Harry Styles (patreon exclusive)

Reader Insert, smut, 2.7k

Harry just really loves you and wants to pop the question

[rosesfromcth]

Valentine (Luke Hemmings x Plus Sized Reader)

https://www.instagram.com/p/Br-XmvLg_xZ/?utm_source=ig_web_button_share_sheet

SO this is inspired by both  @irwinkitten and @5sosdrfluke plus sized blurbs and by the media attached. pls enjoy yall.

The music was pounding as you entered the house party. Your friends quickly split away from you, but you didn’t really mind because all you cared about was getting a drink. You had just finished a fifteen hour day at a music video shoot. You had starred in the video because they wanted someone different for the main love interest and as a plus sized model, you were imperfectly perfect for what the band had had in mind. There were a lot of different people that you recognized throughout the party as you walked around. When you finally got to the kitchen, you were feeling a bit star struck. You didn’t normally associate with so many big name stars. Sure, you met celebrities and were well known, but you were actually quite introverted.

Grabbing a frozen margarita pouch from a cooler, you popped a straw through the hole and took a sip. It was very strong. You knew that anything light wasn’t going to get you anywhere as tipsy as you hoped to be by the end of the night. You were beyond exhausted and stressed. Your agent had been booking you nonstop for all these different job, both big and small, but it didn’t leave you with much free time. So tonight was you chance to let loose and just relax.

The house was crowded, people were dancing in the living room where the furniture had pushed to the sides a bit to give room. There were card tables set up in the dining room for people who wanted to play beer pong, you kept this in mind for after your margarita. The kitchen was a sticky, dark mess cramped full of people trying to get some alcohol in themselves just like you.

You slurped the margarita down as fast as you could, knowing this was keep to helping speed up the process without drinking a ton. You only paused once at a minor brain freeze but otherwise you just kept observing the scene around you. Your friends had disappeared and you assumed they were out on the back deck having a smoke. There were juuls being passed around and you had been offered a hit a few times but refused each time. After throwing the plastic pouch away, you walked into the living room to see what all was going on. You stopped and said hello to a couple of different people but mainly stuck to yourself.

“Hey (Y/N)! How are you?” a voice called. You quickly turned around to see a guy you had met that day, Michael Clifford. He was in the band 5 Seconds of Summer. If you hadn’t been introduced to him, you probably wouldn’t have recognized him as part of the band. You knew the names of the members, but didn’t really know the matching faces. However, you did like their music a lot.

“Michael, hey. This party is fun.“ You replied.

He must have noticed your empty hands because he offered to grab you a drink which you just nodded your head yes to.

He quickly came back with another drink and you stood there chatting with him for a few minutes. He mentioned he had to go find his other mates and his girlfriend, but that he wanted to introduce you later.

-

Michael had found Luke fairly quickly after his conversation with you.

“Who was that, dude? She was hot as hell. God, her curves could make me hard from across the room.” Luke had said to Michael earlier that night. Michael offered to introduce Luke to you when they met up again, but Luke shook his head in response saying he would make his own move.

“God, I just cannot believe the way she moves across the room. “ He kept talking about how attractive you were and how much he loved your curves.

After finding your friends and another margarita, which were surprisingly good for drugstore alcohol as opposed to the real deal, you scoped out the room. You saw a cute blond boy standing in between the drinking games stations and the flat screen TV.  And to your surprise, he was staring at you. You blushed when you saw his gaze linger and you swear you thought you saw him smirk in response. But you knew that wasn’t possible because of how low the lighting was.

You somehow ended up migrating over there slowly as you continued to sip your drink. You snickered as your two friends you came to the party with started to get handsy with each other. You weren’t surprised though when they quickly left and you saw them heading towards the bathroom. They had been dating for about a month now and were still in the honeymoon phase. After they left, your attention turned towards the game of beer pong at the table. You found yourself eventually standing right next to the table cheering on different teams as they came and went.

“You know, it’s more fun to play than to cheer.” A deep voice said from next to you. You were startled to find that it was the same blond from earlier. ”Hey, I’m Luke.”

“I don’t know, I am having pretty fun watching.” A smile appeared on the boy’s face. He was tall, but as you straightened your back, you realized there wasn’t as big of a height difference as you originally suspected. You continued to study his face, he had a bit of scruff around his jawline and really nice dimples. His hair was on the longer side with nice soft curls forming at the ends.

“Should we try a round and see which is more fun?” He asked breaking your concentration.

“Okay, but if watching is more fun, you owe me a drink.” You bartered. He chuckled in response before gently grabbing your arm and leading you to one side of the table as the previous game finished.

“Good thing the drinks are provided tonight.” He said over the crowd at you. You didn’t warn him though that you kind of sucked at beer pong and most other drinking games. You weren’t sloppy necessarily, you just didn’t have the best coordination.

He picked up the small glow in the dark ping pong ball and aimed, sinking it into the back middle cup. You quickly learned he was good, but the other team was better. You were not good so they quickly beat you two and you were forced to drink the cups.

You definitely felt the alcohol flowing through you veins now if you hadn’t already.

Luke and you continued to tease each other through the game and had moved away from the table.

You did not want to admit you had had fun playing but you did anyways.

“Maybe participating can be fun when you have someone fun to play with.” You poked him in the ribcage as you said this.

“I think next time we’ll have to sit out.” He laughs as a frown appears on your face.

“Hey bucko! That’s not nice!” You exclaim.

“All I’m saying is maybe we owe each other a drink, but seeing as we’ve both had a few, maybe we could save that for another night.”

“I’d like that.” You blushed again and felt his hand brush across your warm cheeks.

Luke was excited to find that the girl he’d been keeping an eye on all night had an amazing personality and could easily carry out a conversation. Not to mention the fact that you were gorgeous, you were also super confident and funny which only made you that much more attractive to him.

So every time you blushed it was like a sign to him that you were just as affected by him as he was by you.

Which is why when you accepted his invitation to see him again (Was it a date, he wondered) and blushed immediately after, he couldn’t help but reach out and gently smooth his thumb over your red cheeks. He felt himself slowly getting closer to you as you continued to talk. You had moved towards the living room where you were both sitting on a small sofa with only a few inches between yourselves. Your knees kept bumping into each other’s, and he eventually reached out to grab your hand before finally kissing you. Something he had wanted to do since he laid eyes on you, and something you had been waiting for him to do since you finished you failed game of beer pong.

His lips were warm on yours. They were exactly soft, but they were chapped either. They were a bit rough, like his hands. They felt nice on top of your lips. He pulled away after a few second to which you looked at him gently realizing he wanted permission to do it again. You nodded your head in anticipation and started to lean towards him again, but were surprised when he stood up and pulled you with him.

He motioned towards the stairs before saying something about it being a bit less crowded up there. You weren’t able to say anything because you were so excited to kiss him again, so you just nodded your head in response as he lead you upstairs to a quiet room. He didn’t close the door all the way and you realized you were in a small room that had book shelves covering one wall and records hanging on the opposite side of the room. There was a small loveseat and a coffee table in the middle. You noticed Luke sit down while you walked through the room looking at all the books.

After peaking through the impressive collection you joined him. You laughed awkwardly, not sure exactly how to pick up where you left off. Luke looked at you and your nerves subsided almost immediately. He brushed a piece of hair out of your face and just like that you were kissing again.

God, it felt good. He was an amazing kisser.

You sat there kissing him for what felt like seconds but really had been over half an hour as cheesy as that sounds.

His hands ran along your neck and through your hair as yours lazily draped over his shoulders occasionally reaching up to touch the nape of his neck. He continued to kiss you, gently sucking on your bottom lip and laying small pecks on your chin or the corners of your mouth, but not in a sloppy way. It felt like you had kissed him a million times before, it was a very comfortable type of intimacy even if it was just a make out session between two almost strangers.

All of a sudden, he pulled away. You looked at him, confused once again.

“listen to the song.” He told you, letting a laugh escape.

It was Valentine by 5 Seconds of Summer, you’d heard it before, but now, here with Luke. Did it ever make you feel so horny. You leaned into kiss him again but he paused.

“Luke, you’re right. It’s a good song and god. It is sexy. So fucking kiss me again.” You demand.

He looked at you, confusion was evident on his face. He was about to ask you something when the door slid open and Michael walked in.

“Luke! Thereeee you are.” He yelled. You could tell he was drunk, more so than you and Luke combined. “Oh (Y/N). What are you doing in here? Oh wait.” Realization dawn on his face but it didn’t make him leave.

“(Y/N), I wanted to introduce you to Luke ALL night. He’s in my band. ‘Member, the one I told ya about. He thinks you’re hot as hell.” Michael continued babbling but you didn’t listen as you realized Luke was Luke Hemmings of 5 Seconds of Summer. You felt completely embarrassed.

“Michael. Please leave. We were in the middle of something.” Luke quietly says to his friend. His voice is stern though.

“Ah. I gotcha. Hehe.” The boy giggles and slowly backs out of the room before making finger guns at the two of you.

“I’m guessing you didn’t realize exactly who I was when we started the night.” He says after a few minutes of silence. “Well. I am Luke Hemmings, and I really do like you.”

You smile at him, your nerves slightly wearing down.

“Could I still take you out?” He asks, you can tell his nerves have grown.

“I really would like that.”

Valentine continues playing in the background as you lean in to kiss him again.

[lilhemmo]

playing catch up

REQUEST: #5 with Luke

#5: “Well. Yell, scream, say something. Anything.”

Word Count: 1,693 Rated: G Pairing: Luke Hemmings x Reader

A/N: I’ve finished my Luke fic “Sunshine” and you can read it HERE! 

It’s been years since you met Luke Hemmings.

He was a sixteen year old wanna-be-rock-star, and you were studying abroad for your senior year of high school.

Now he’s twenty and way out of your league.

But you’re friends anyways.

“Just keep in touch, yeah?” he stutters, fiddling with his hands in front of his lanky body. You smile up at him, because even now he’s taller than you, “You miss me already, Hemmings?”

He rolls his eyes and instead of continuing conversation he crushes your frame in a hug. You find your arms winding around his torso and your insides feel warm. You force yourself not to cry; you’ve only known him for eight months and it’s not like you’re going to be best friends for the rest of your lives.

“Don’t go getting too famous and forgetting me,” your voice is quiet, hidden in the thickness of his sweatshirt.

Luke pulls you back and looks you in the eyes, “I could never.”

-

“You’re opening for One Direction!?” you squeak into the phone. “That’s insane, Luke, I’m so happy for you!”

He’s laughing on the other end of the line and the time difference between the two of you has you feeling groggy most of the time you’re talking. Even so, you’d rather be sleepy and talking to him than waiting for a five-minute window to have a short conversation.

“You should come out to a show,” he tells you, “We’re going to be in Los Angeles and I could ask management if they could fly you out here and-”

“Luke, slow down,” you chuckle, “I’ll ask off from work, just give me the dates.”

-

“Can you believe this?!” you groan, rolling your eyes and falling back on the hotel bed. “I can’t believe this.”

Luke rolls to his side to face you, “I can’t tell if that’s a compliment or not.”

You snort, “They think we’re together!”

“So?” he asks, reaching out and pushing back your hair from your face. You pout across at him and he can’t hold in a giggle. His hair falls over his ears now, curling thanks to the Pacific Ocean. “We spend a lot of time together and you have girl parts. Of course they think we’re together.”

“We can’t just be friends?” you ask incredulously, scrolling through the tweets with a photo of you and Luke at a small coffee shop attached. Luke’s hand is on the small of your back and you’re leaning into him.

You have to admit, to the naked eye who knows nothing about the friendship you have with Luke, it probably looks like you’re whispering sweet nothings and he’s holding you steady in the crowded line.

“People like drama,” Luke shrugs, poking your nose. “It’ll go away soon, don’t worry about it.”

-

Now Luke’s hair falls to his shoulders and he sings heartbreaking songs like Ghost of You and Youngblood. Your heart pounds when he walks in the room and he doesn’t even know. You go to parties after shows together and he walks in with you and walks out with two other girls who you’ve never seen before.

His breathtaking blue eyes find yours in a crowd when he’s on stage, guitar and mic in his hand, emotions straining his voice. He smiles no matter what, and you can’t help but send a small wave his way.

Even so, he’ll never know about the somersaults your stomach does when he glances your way.

You’re the one he calls when he’s drunk and emotional, his heart freshly broken. You’re the one he goes shopping with because you don’t tease him about his sudden fascination in nail polish and sparkly eye shadow. You’re the one he sees when he can’t squeeze anymore words out of his bone-dry heart to put on this new album.

And he’s your everything.

You have their newest album blasting in your house as you start your spring cleaning regiment. You find yourself humming along to Woke Up in Japan when your front door bursts open.

“Oh my go-Luke?”

You’ve turned the broom into a potential weapon, pointing it in the direction of the sudden noise, but the blonde on the receiving end doesn’t even seem to care.

“I need your help.”

You nod, feeling somewhat bitter in the back of your heart. “Okay, what’s up?”

“See, there’s this girl,” he starts, using his hands to gesture wildly. His hair is frizzy, almost like he’s been running his hands through it. He’s not as put together as he usually is, this time only sporting a ripped t-shirt and some jeans with his Vans.

“A girl who probably doesn’t deserve you,” you chime, dusting off the wood furniture. “Just like the last one!”

“Yeah, right, I know,” he waves you off, following you around the house, “because I’m God’s gift to womankind. Anyways!”

You laugh and grab the furniture polish, listening to whatever nonsense is about to come out of his mouth next.

“So, there’s this girl,” he repeats himself, his voice frantic. “And she’s great, honestly, like babe you wouldn’t even believe-”

Your heart twists in your chest as you imagine what skinny model he’s talking about this time. Of course the girls he swears he sees a future with always nail and bail, but he refuses to see a pattern in his so-called love life. Meanwhile, you’re left to pick up the pieces when she’s done using him for his notoriety.

“I get it,” you snap, fisting the microfiber cloth, “she’s great. What do you need help with?”

“Well,” he meanders to stand in front of you, looking at you earnestly, “I really don’t think I have a chance with her because she knows everything about me. And, dude, I’m talking all the gross stuff. Like the foods that make me gassy and what I’m like after I drink that one kind of beer.”

“Okay?” you raise a brow, unsure as to where this conversation is going. “If she knows all this stuff about you, then she’s probably actually worth your time, dumbo. Why are you here instead of with her?”

“That’s the thing,” he starts picking at the pale pink polish on his nails, “I don’t know how to tell her.”

“What do you like about her?” you ask, moving on to the kitchen to put away the dishes. “Why don’t you start there?”

“Because there’s so much!” he exclaims, sitting on the counter beside you. He falls into step with you, picking up the damp dishes from the washer to dry them off and hand them over to you. “She’s gorgeous, for one, and then she’s really smart and also pretty funny. She thinks my jokes are kinda funny, which is always a plus. She’s also into our music and she gets along with the guys. And Petunia loves her.”

“She sounds perfect,” you find yourself saying bitterly, trying your hardest to smile as you turn your back to put away a coffee mug.

“She’s you.”

Before the mug makes its way to the cupboard, you drop it on the tile floor.

As you come to, taking in his confession and processing it, you curse under your breath and bend down to pick up the broken mug.

“I-If this is some sick prank, Luke,” your voice is seething, tears already settling into the bottom of your lids and threatening to spill over. “I want you out of my ho-“

“It’s not a joke,” he tells you, and you feel his hand press against your hip to steady you. Luke helps you pick up the remaining shards, depositing them on the countertop.

“I-I’ve been thinking a lot lately, between shows, and I just,” he swallows and you watch his throat bob and the tears in your eyes get hotter as time passes. You chew on your lower lip and his eyes shift downward, “I realized how in love with you I am.”

You’re speechless in that moment because in your head you’ve heard Luke say this thousands of times, but now he’s here and he’s saying it in real time.

“You’re always there for me, and Petunia loves you which is the real test of any relationship, and the guys love you and we know each other so well and you just,” his cheeks turn dark red and you find your fingers aching to card through his hair. “You’re just you, and I realized way too late that you being you is exactly what I want in my life.”

His hands find your cheeks and he looks over your face, unsure as to what your lack of a reaction means. He tilts his head, his hair falling in his eyes, “U-Uh, well, that’s it, I guess. That’s what I came to say.”

For some reason your voice is stuck in your throat like cement and no matter how many times you try to think of words to say, you can’t.

Luke nods, raising his eyebrows, “This is not what I was expecting. Uh, um, w-well,” he swallows thickly and stands to his full height, towering over you.

“Well,” he raises his arms in a gesture, “Yell, scream, say something. Anything. This silence is killing me.”

You lick your lips and shove your shaking hands under your armpits as you cross your arms in front of your body, “You mean to tell me that I’ve been wasting away falling in love with you for years, watching you go on date after date with girl after girl that I knew was not going to work just for you to show up here, today, and tell me you’ve been in love with me this whole time?”

Luke shrugs, pursing his lips, “Y-Yeah, I guess. Sounds about right.”

With a grin, you surge up and lace your fingers in his hair and press your mouth to his. It’s a millisecond before his hands come to rest on your hips and his lips recognize yours and react. He sighs against your mouth and you can’t believe that this isn’t a dream.

“I guess,” you pull away from him, breathless, “we’ve got some catching up to do.”