Luke Hemmings Imagine - One Shot

Your best friend Luke invited you to his house to hang out and chill. While he was playing his guitar you were on his bed, checking your twitter on his laptop.

''Hey Luke, would you like to teach me how to play?'' you asked him looking up from the computer.

''FINALLY YOU ASK!'' he said getting excited and giving you a big smile. He sat next to you and handed you the instrument. ''Alright, we're just gonna play some notes, okay?'' You nodded. ''Put your finger over here and the middle one on this string'' he said guiding your finger with his hand. ''Now strum'' You did as you were told and it came out an awful sound. You laughed at yourself feeling very awkward.

''Ugh Luke, I suck at this.''

''No, you don't, you're JUST getting started. It takes a lot of practice.'' he smiled at you trying to comfort you. ''Now try again.'' He got on his knees in front of you and placed your fringers on the right chords. ''Strum'' You obeyed him and now you succeeded at your attempt of playing guitar. You smiled widely.

''See? It's not that hard, you silly'' he joined you smiling

''It's just the first melody, I have a lot to learn, you dumbass.''

''You are so cute'' he said and giggled to himself.

Your eyes turned back to the guitar on your hands, your hair covering your face so he couldn't notice the red on your cheeks.

''Why are you blushing?'' Obviously you failed but he laughed moving your hair away from your face. ''Is it because I said you were cute?''

You felt so awkward, he never say these kind of things to you.

''Shut up'' you couldn't hide your smile from your face. He laughed and you continued to play. He moved your hair away from your face, putting it behind your ear, rubbing it softly. The feeling of his touch sent shivers down your spine. Your eyes met and suddenly you felt the need to kiss him. You stared at him and leaned in pressing your lips with his. You cupped his face to make the sweet kiss a little deeper.

''Oh, I'm sorry!!!'' his mom walked in making the two of you rapidly slit apart, feeling umcomfortable and your face turned completely red.

''What do you need, mom?'' Luke said feeling very awkward himself.

''Umm...I was just wondering if Y/N is gonna stay for dinner.''

''If it's not a problem, I'd love to.'' you replied nicely.

''No honey, not at all.'' she smiled and turned around walking out the door.

Luke and you were laughing, and still blushing.

''I think no more lessons for today.'' he got up, taking the guitar away from your lap and putting it on it's place.

''What? No! I wanna play! you whined.

''I have in mind other things we can do'' he said smirking and you laughed at him. He took your hand, making you get up from the bed.

He leaned in, putting a hand on your waist and the other on your face. He got closer, his mouth just a few centimeters away from your lips. You closed your eyes to the sensation of the closeness

''Dinner's ready!'' his mom shouted from downstairs just when you were about to kiss again.