5SOS//One Shots and Imagines

x Luke Hemmings x (Part One)

(Luke's P.O.V.)

"Ready?" I asked.

Y/N looked really pretty tonight. She was wearing a pair of her black skinny jeans that hugged her body perfectly, my black Nirvana shirt that was big on her (but still looked really cute), and a Mountain Dew flat-bill slightly tilted to the side. Her black/brown hair had been straightened and her purple bangs slightly swiped across her face.

"As ready as ever." She replied with a big smile. When she smiled, it made my heart flutter and made butterflies in my stomach. She grabbed my keys and tossed them to me, then walked out the door.

I followed her out and shut and locked the door behind me. Tonight was the night. The night I would tell Y/N how I felt. I would tell her how I liked the way her eyes sparkle when I make her laugh, the way her hair falls perfectly past her shoulders, how all of her insecurities were beautiful to me.

We got outside and I ran in front of her to open the car door for her.
"Thanks, you're such a gentleman." She said with the cutest giggle ever. I shut the door for her, then ran to the drivers side and got in.

Before I turn on the car, I just sit there and stare at her, and she laughs. Honestly, I am so nervous. I doubt she even likes me. I mean, we are only friends. She is my best friend, I am hers, and she always tells me about this other guy she likes named 'Cameron Quiseng'. If only she liked me.

(Your P.O.V.)

God, when he gives me that look, my heart just flutters. "Ready?" He asks with his cute little Australian accent.

You look at him with a wide smile and reply "As ready as I'll ever be." You picked out your favorite outfit for the night. Black skinny jeans, a Mountain Dew flat-bill, and Luke's black Nirvana shirt. His shirt smelled like him and you loved it. He was just so cute with his dimples and his quiff and- Wait, he is your best friend. You can't feel that way about him.

You grab his keys and toss them at him, then walk out the door. He looked super sexy tonight, with his combat boots, black ripped skinny jeans, and a Blink182 shirt. You just want to turn around a pounce on him, but you know he doesn't feel the same way.

He runs in front of you and opens the car door for you. You giggle and thank him, calling him the gentleman he is. I know what your thinking, where is he taking you. Well I am asking the same thing here.

He gets in with you and doesn't start the car, and instead just sits there staring at you. No, he was probably staring at something out the window. You laugh and lean back so he can get a better look, but his gaze follows you. You smile and stare back, right into his eyes intensely. You start to lean towards him, as does he. But then, for some reason your mind stops and you shake your head and lean back in your seat, laughing.

He gives you an upset look, then starts the car. You guys drive an awkwardly quiet ride, which is unusual. "We're almost there." He says, with a nervous tone in his voice.

The car stops and you look up to realize he just took you to Pizza Hut. Yeah, see, this is not a date. He clearly doesn't like you like that.

(Luke's P.O.V.)

"We're almost there." I say, but immediately regret it because of the way I said it. I was so nervous to tell her because I bet she doesn't like me that way. Maybe I shouldn't tell her. No, I have to.

We get to Pizza Hut and stop. I turn off the car, but again, just sit there thinking of what I will say. I was even more nervous now because I had almost kissed her back at the apartment parking lot. She pulled back, which is more proof to show that she doesn't like me like that. But I need to get this off my chest. Alright, here I go.

"Hey, Y/N, I uh, I need to te-tell you something." I say nervously, stuttering. I didn't realize it at first, but she was nervous too.

"Y-yes?" She asks. Maybe I shouldn't tell her. My mouth doesn't listen to my brain, and decides to speak anyways.

"Do you know why I took you here tonight?" I ask, still very nervous. My hands were shaking.

"Because, you were hungry and you wanted to hang out tonight? That's what you said over the phone..."

"Well, yes. That and, I wanted to take you out. On like, a date." I said, then bit my lip, hoping she wouldn't punch me and jump out of the car.

(Your P.O.V.)

Date. LUKE FREAKING HEMMINGS SAID HE WANTED TO TAKE ME OUT ON A DATE. THAT IS WHAT HE REALLY THINKS THIS IS. Then he bites his lip, and oh! It's sooo attractive when he does that. Your mind was screaming to tell him you like him then and there, to pounce on him, hug him, anything. But your body has a mind of its own, and you say "Really? I- I don't know what to say."

Oh fudge cakes. He won't like you anymore. You screwed it up. You should have told him. Maybe he feels the same. I mean, he DID ask you on this 'date'.

"I-is that fine with you? I mean, if you don't want to go now because it is a date, y-you can go. I will take you home. I understand if you don't like me how I like you-" He rambled on, but you interrupt him by putting your finger to his lips.

"Shhh. No, I don't just like you as a friend." You start to say. You pull away your finger and start to play with your thumbs.
"I didn't think you felt that way about me, so I never said anything because I didn't want to lose our friendship." You continue to say. He looks at you with a shocked expression, then licks and bites his lip. His lip ring moves with his upper lip, and you just want to hug him.

As if he was reading your mind, he pulls you into a hug, then says "We better get inside."

~A/N
This is Lace. This one might be in a few parts because I feel like being evil. But this isn't as much of a cliff hanger as the next one will be.

Let's just take a second to admire all of the faces Luke makes. Lol

Thank you for reading and goodbye my little Purple Penguins.

- Lace xxx