vogue ✧ l.hemmings

Thirty-Seven || Fight ♡

Luke Hemmings.

"Luke? Luke where are you?" I heard someone call. I walked out my office and saw Calum there. "There you are, dude, Anne said you guys got in a fight and you said some bad shit to her. What did you do?" Furrowed eyed Calum asked.

"Nothing happened, just go away." I muttered and started walking back to my office but Calum yanked my arm pulling me back.

"Luke," He said sternly. "Tell me what happened."

"No okay! I won't, it's none of your damn business!" I yelled, pushing him away from me and started continuing my way to the office.

While I was walking back, I was pushed to the ground. I looked up to see Calum, angry Calum standing next to me. "You need to get your shit together, Hemmings. You're out of control sometimes." He huffed.

I scoffed. "Me? You just fucking pushed me to the ground! Wanna go Asian boy?" I smirked. I knew the last part would piss him off.

Calum jumped on me and started throwing punches at my face but I kicked him away and got on top this time coping his actions. Then when I didn't expect it, he punched me square in the nose and a sharp pain up my nose causing me to scream and clutch it.

I heard Calum sigh and get me up. "Let's go to the hospital." I didn't say a word to him, not because I was mad but my nose hurt like fucking hell.

Angelina Woods.

While Tiana and I where eating breakfast, my phone started to ring. When I looked st caller ID, It was Calum. I showed Tiana before I answered. "Hey Cal-"

"Get over here Luke is in the hospital. I kinda broke his nose."

I started to choke so I grabbed my orange juice and drank it down before I could speak. "What do you mean you kinda broke his nose? Calum I thought you where going to just check on him and make sure he's okay!"

"Well he pissed me off and wanted to fight so I gave him one." I sighed deeply and started to go to my bag to get some clothes out.

"I'm on my way." I hung up after and threw on some jeans with a sweater on before slipping on my shoes and took a taxi to the hospital. When I got there a nurse led me to where Luke was, laying on the bed with stuff wrapped around his nose. I giggled quietly and walked over to him.

He put his head up and saw me. "Anne I can explain-"

"I'm still mad at you and I'm only here so Calum can leave. I'll go home with you but don't expect you to be sleeping on the bed tonight."

Luke looked at me before up at the ceiling. "I'm one big jerk aren't I?" I sighed and rubbed his knee.

"Yes, you are one big jerk, Luke." I sighed deeply. "I'll go sign you out and then we can leave." He nodded and went to sign him out at the desk before we walked out the hospital.

Once I got my things and Emma, we went back to the apartment. Luke had went into the bedroom and rested while I took care of Emma and cleaned up the apartment since there was things knocked all over the floor. Jesus Christ.

When it was eleven at night, Luke walked out the bedroom and sat next to me. He watched me as I stared at my coffee cup, his blue eyes burning into. Finally my eyes met his. "Yes?"

"I'm sorry," Luke apologized. "For everything I've done yesterday and everything in general for being a bad fiancé and father to Emma. I feel like absolute shit for it. I should be paying more attention to my family more than my job. I'm marrying you, not my job."

I kissed his cheek and hugged him. "Even you're still an ass, I love you." I laughed.

"I'd take that any day." He smiled and kissed my face, pulling me on to his lap.

"Luke I have coffee!" I squealed, pulling and setting it on the table. He rolled his eyes playfully as I climbed back on his lap. I straddled his waist as I rested my forehead against his own, running my fingers threw his flat hair that was slightly pressed against his forehead instead combed high held it's shape with product and combing it so much. "I think you look really cute with your hair like this."

"Really? When I was like fort-teen, fifth-teen, I had a fringe and my hair was down. But it was even worse when I was younger because it was almost to my shoulder and stuff. I had really ugly hair before." Luke's laugh boomed in the room making me light up like a firework.

"I bet you looked even cuter." I giggled and kissed his nose before I pulled and sat back down next to him. "I'm tired. Let's goto bed." I got up and threw the rest of my coffee down the drain before we went into the bedroom. I put on one of Luke's shirts (a The Offspring band tee) and shorts before I crawled under the duvet, pulling it up to my face, feeling the warmth of the cuddly blankets warm my cold body up.

Arms where latched to my waist and a head rested against my shoulder. I looked to see sleepy Luke next to me. I couldn't help but smile. Even though Luke was really a dip shit sometimes I still can't stop loving him. If you truly love someone you would forgive them, you would love them if you accept who they are and know every secret they hide (maybe I don't really know) but you just keep loving them.

Fuck I am whipped to Luke Robert Hemmings.

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The next morning I woke up, warm kisses where pressed along the bare skin of my neck while hands played with the waistband of my shorts. I laughed sleepily before turning my body around to see Luke, and his hard.

"Your little friend is saying hello this morning." I giggled pointing to his hard.

"I know, I was thinking about you," He whispered. "And your sweet lips wrapped around my cöck." I felt a shock go down my spine one his fingers dragged along my thigh.

"Maybe it can be a reality." I smirked inching downward till my warm breath hit his boxers. I looked up at him before sliding down the soft black fabric that was stuck to his skin until I slid it down. Luke's härd popped out right in front of me. I giggled before I ran my tongue over his tïp, earning a moan.

I stroked the rest of his length as slowly I put more of his lëngth in my mouth. "Baby get all of me in your mouth." He pleaded. I nodded and fluttered my eyelashes at him as I tried to put all of his lëngth into my mouth. Some how I did, gagged a little but it was all good. I could feel some pre cüm squirt to the back of my throat. Repeatedly he said my name over again and again, turning me on even more.

I sücked on him while my hand worked too, slowly. Luke's breathing hitched and threw his head back. "Baby, fuck, I'm gonna-" A loud möan escaped his lips as I felt a war, salty liquid hit the back of my throat. I pulled and swallowed it, licking the rest off his tïp before pulling away and pulled up his boxers.

He looked at me before he kissed my lips. "Damn your the best fiancée ever."