5sos Imagines

Rosie - Part Five

"Y/N." Luke says jumping up from the doorstep, you look at him and frown.

"You shouldn't be here." You say getting your keys out and making sure you didn't speak too loud and wake up Rosie.

"We need to talk."

"No we don't!"

"Yes we do!" He shouts, Rosie moves in your arms but doesn't wake up.

"Fine, let me put Rosie to bed." You whisper.

"Okay I'll wait here." He says standing by the door.

"Don't be stupid Luke, wait in the living room."

"Okay." He smiles following you into the house, you put Rosie to bed and make sure she is still fast asleep before walking down to talk to Luke.

"Okay." You say sitting next to him.

"I'm sorry." He says.

"For leaving me?"

"Yes and for doing it the way I did it. Y/n you have no idea how shitty I felt after I did that, I panicked and I just reacted that way."

"You panicked?!"

"I shouldn't have left you."

"No you shouldn't, but you had just been told about London. It was bad timing."

"Y/n, if I could I'd go back and stay with you."

"Then resent me for the rest of your life and lose your 3 best friends." You tell him, he sighs and runs his hands through his hair.

"I want to be here for her." Luke says.

"What?"

"I want to be there for Rosie."

"You don't deserve to be her father Luke, you have done nothing. The last time you saw Rosie was her first Christmas and then you just left all over again."

"I had to tour!"

"You were in Australia multiple times after that Luke, you could have just came to say hi or sent a quick text to ask how she was. But you didn't."

"I messed up."

"Exactly! So tell me why do you deserve the right to be in her life?!" You scream.

"BECAUSE I AM HER DAD!" He shouts.

"Daddy?" Rosie says from the doorway, Luke turns to look at her and smiles weakly.

"Rosie-." You begin, she drops her teddy and runs towards him throwing herself into a hug.

"I knew you'd come back." Rosie mumbles into his leg, Luke looks at you,

"Fine." You mumble, he smiles and lifts her up into his arms.

"Hi Rosie." He smiles.

"Hi Daddy." She smiles before nuzzling her head into his neck. You look at them and your heart swells. You can't take him away from her now, she'll be heartbroken... and you would too.

"You left me twice Luke Hemmings, don't make it a third." You say, he looks at you and smiles.

"I'm never leaving again, unless you want me to."

"No!" Rosie shouts squeezing him tightly.

"Looks like you're here to stay." You smile crossing your arms.

"Daddy, put me to bed please." Rosie says.

"Okay." Luke smiles walking out of the room. You walk into the kitchen and start to make you and Luke some food, considering you both left before the first course was served.

While staring the pasta your mind flashbacks to the night Rosie was conceived,

-Flashback-

"We haven't got long." Luke says pulling his jacket off as you open the door.

"My parents will be home in an hour." You say kissing him harshly as you both stumble over random things in a rush to get upstairs. Luke pushes you onto the bed and pulls your t-shirt over your head.

"No bra?"

"I wasn't going anywhere." You smirk, he laughs and leans over to kiss you as he unbuttons his flannel and throws it onto the floor.

"When's practice?" You ask as he struggles out of his skinny jeans and helps you get out of your shorts.

"Half an hour."

"No foreplay?" You joke winking at him, he laughs and kisses you.

"If I had the time, you'd be begging for me."

"Luke, it's always the other way round so don't try and act so big headed." You smirk flipping you two over so you were on top.

"I want to be on top." Luke whines, you shake your head and slide onto him.

"Tough luck sunshine." You smirk.

-End of Flashback-

"What are you thinking about?" Luke asks walking back into the room, you drop the wooden spoon and turn to look at him quickly.

"Sorry what?"

"You're all flustered." He laughs walking over to you.

"No I'm not." You say laughing awkwardly, he wraps his arms around you and pins you against the counter.

"By the way you've gone red, I'm assuming you're remembering a time that you and I, you know." He smirks ghosting his lips over your neck.

"The time Rosie was conceived."

"Oh, the quickie that turned into something so much more." He smirks kissing your neck lightly.

"Luke, stop."

"Okay." He smiles stepping away from you.

"I made pasta."

"What sauce?"

"Your favourite, I have some in a tub so I'll just heat it up."

"You have some in a tub?" He asks.

"It's Rosie's favourite too." You answer.

"Like father, like daughter." He smiles, you roll your eyes and handing him a bowl.

"Eat up." You smile before plating a bowl for yourself.

After eating and reminiscing you start to clean up the dishes.

"I'm going to go now, I'll be back tomorrow." He smiles.

"Okay."

"But before I go." He says walking over to you, you turn to look at him,

"Hm?" You begin before he kisses you harshly.

"Sorry." He mumbles, you smirk and drop the dish back into the bowl.

"Let's go." You say grabbing his hand and pulling him upstairs.

"But Rosie-."

"We'll be quiet."

"You'll have to try your hardest." He smirks pushing you against your bedroom door.

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