It was hey.

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||im sorry for the above/ on side video, just bringing it back s'all||

Luke stumbled around his room, pulling up the infamous black skinny jeans used to be a lot easier. After nearly 5 minutes of putting those on, he quickly slipped on a 'Sex Pistols' tee shirt.

Whist that was happening, Cobain sat on her floor, doing 'innie~meanie~ minie~ moe' between a 'Green Day' tee shirt or a 'Blink 182'. She had this problem way too offten, and Anna worried about how her "sorta" daughter had more band teeshirts than her own dad.

Anna, she was nervous. She was dressed in a simple back dress, and she stood laboring in front of the stove, cooking the veggies. The rest was already done, and she just about jumped out of her skin when Luke slipped his arms around her, placing his head on her shoulder

Luke loved that about Anna, she wasn't too short. She was a decent height, they were able to hold hand and make it look.. Un-normal, and he could kiss her without hurting his neck from leaning down to far, and he could lay comfortably on her shoulder from behind.

"It smells wonderful in here." Luke told her as he gentler kissed her cheek before releasing her and picking at the different foods laying on the counter.

It amazed him how well Anna knew how to cook. Not only did she know how to cook, he knew how to make the food taste absolutely fantastic, and he made sure to ask her to cook as OFFTEN as he could.

Cobain ran down the stairs, sprinting towards the door, and swinging it open.

Miranda, Ashton and their daughter Skylar stood at the door. "Uncle Ash!" Was the fist thing that slipped through her mouth before jumping on him.

Ashton stumbled back, clearly not used to having an older, kid jump on him. Cobain was just about 4 years older than Skylar, and their size difference was amazing.

"Ash!" Luke yelled as he made his way to the door, kissing Miranda on the cheek with a quick hug, and giving Skylar a smile, he have Ashton a big hug.

While it had been almost a year since the band decided that taking a break and only doing a few shows here and there was for the best, Luke still felt weird not having the boys around for the emotional support that he used to have as a constant.

Ashton squeezed Luke back and rubbed his back, "I've missed ya mate, how've things been?" He asked as Luke lead them through the recently new house that Luke and his family had moved into.

"It's been great really, nice having some down time with my girls." Luke laughed as they walked into the kitchen to find Anna already with Miranda.

Cobain ran off with Skylar probably into the back yard to the swings.

The four of them talked awhile before they heard the door open and a screaming baby in the house. Luke jumped from his seat.

Michael stood in the entry way with a crying baby on his chest, his eyes were wide as he looked behind them, waiting for his wife, Ella.

Luke laughed as he noticed that Michael now had brown hair, and his tattoo covered arms were covered with a ' misfits' sweater.

"Do you need some help?" Luke asked, reaching his arms out and grabbing the baby from Michael's grip. "My god Luke, I don't know how the fuck you dealt with that." Mike shook his head as he looked down at the baby boy now calming down in Luke's arms.

Ella rushed in, the baby car seat in her left hand and what seemed to be the baby bag in the right.

"Thank fucking god, I haven't been able to get him to be quiet the whole way here." She laughed as she set the things down and shut the door.

We stood in the entry way for a bit before a knock at the door rang through the house, even before I had a chance to open it, Calum and Emily walked through the door, Paisley running past me before I got a chance to say hi.

Emily had a bright smile as usual, her hand held tightly with Calum's as he carried a bottle of wine.

"Anna, Ella, and Miranda are in the kitchen. Have Ashton come out here would ya?" I asked Emily as she nodded.

After a few minutes Ashton joined us, and we talked a bit before the topic of hi or hey came up.

"It was Hi-" I started, but got cut off when the rest of the boys yelling. "IT WAS HEY."

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WAS IT HI OR HEY?

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