5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Luke imagine

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"Phone." Luke demanded as soon as I walked through his front door, arm outstretched as I hand him my iPhone with a quizzical look.
He throws it into a drawer - along with his own - and locks it shut.
"Umm, mind filling me in on what you're doing?" He looks up and me and throws me a cheeky wink before walking off into the living room and throwing himself down on the couch.
"I want today to be about you and I," he pats the space next to him and I sit cross legged, looking at his flat, blonde hair and happy smile, "no interruptions. Nobody else. Just us."
I move closer to him, his arm wrapping around my shoulder as I cuddle closer into his side.
"That's so cute." I gush, feeling his lips pressing to my head and I sigh in content knowing that it's just the pair of us. Closed off from the outside world.