The Janoskians Imagines {CLOSED}

Luke Imagine for Genesis

"Luke, what are you doing?" I yelled as I felt something wet drip onto my head. I looked up to see him holding the paint can, innocently smiling at me.

"Nothing."

I reached up to feel the damage, ending up sticking my hand into a giant pool of paint. "I'm going to kill you."

He stayed silent, still smiling.

"You just dumped all of our paint onto my head. What do you have to say for yourself?"

"You look good in white?"

I nodded before getting up and grabbing the nearly empty can from him and dumping the rest of the paint onto his head. "And now, so do you."

He stared at me in shock before reaching over and grabbing a paintbrush. He dipped it into the paint on my head and then smeared it across my cheek. "Stunning."

I grabbed the brush and swiped it across his forehead. "Attractive."

We both grinned at each other before going to find other things to throw. I found flour but so did he.

I shrieked as he poured the entire bag onto my head.

"You really do look great in white, Gen."

I grabbed the sugar and then shook it onto his head. "And you look amazing."

This went on for a while until we ran out of white things.

"Ugh, look at what you did to me." he groaned, pulling at his shirt.

"Do you know how hard it'll be to dried paint out of my hair, Luke? Hmm?"

"I have the same problem!"

"Well maybe you shouldn't have poured paint onto my head."

"And maybe you shouldn't have either."

"You started it."

He rolled his eyes before leaning down to press his lips to mine. "Go get cleaned up."

I ran upstairs to take a shower. It took me nearly an hour to get all of the paint out of my hair. I finally got out of the shower and threw on a tank top and some sweats, pulling my hair into a side braid.

I went back downstairs, calling Luke's name. "Baby? Where are you?"

No answer.

I went into the living room and then froze. There, written in white, was "Will you marry me?"

I turned to see a still messy Luke down on one knee, holding out a beautiful ring. "I'm going to keep this short. I could go on for days about how much I love you and the reasons why you should be mine but, I think this will sum it all up. Will you marry me, Genesis?"

"Yes!"

***

"You look amazing in white." Luke whispered as we slow danced, both of us watching our silly friends dance or attempt to.

"I think I prefer white clothes though. Not white paint. Or flour."

"But you have to admit, it was romantic of me."

"I could've done without the paint in my hair but yes, it was very romantic of you."

"I'm proud of myself for that one."

"Luke! I wanna dance with my new sister." Jai called, walking over.

"She's mine."

"It's one dance. Go dance with Beau." I smiled, pulling out his warm arms. He sighed impatiently before stomping over to his older brother.

"I just wanted to welcome you to the family. You're officially a Brooks!"

"Thanks Jai."

"How does it feel to be married?"

"I've been married for about two hours now but it feels great. One day, this will be us at your wedding. I'll steal you from your bride and dance with you and ask you how it feels."

"Definitely. I think I should go. Luke's giving us that look. I'll see you later, sis." He leaned down to kiss my cheek before walking away.

"Come here." I held out my hands towards Luke, smiling. He nearly ran over, quickly wrapping his arms around me.

"I like this much better."

"Me too."

He leaned down to kiss me, pausing in our dance. "I love you, Genesis Brooks."

"I love you too, Luke Brooks."

Author's Note:

There you go, Genesis! I hope you liked it!!

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I'll see you boogles in my next chapter. BYEE!!