Luke Imagine for three-am

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Luke had surprised you by randomly dropping by your house and telling you to get dressed. As he drove you to the mall, he addressed you two were having a day out. You were grateful he took time off of the band to spend a day with you. His days were long and work-filled, so you were usually asleep before he got home. Him being exhausted he'd sleep all the following day, it was an exhausting cycle.

Luke's hand reached over the hand break and caressed yours which was sitting on your right upper thigh.

"So, I was thinking, we could go get some lunch at that new Chinese shop they have in the Plaza? Then we can do some shopping and watch a movie if you'd like?"

You had to clamp your teeth shut so your jaw wouldn't drop to the floor.

"Luke I would absolutely love to!"

Luke gave you a small smile and pulled into a car park which wasn't far from the plaza. Once you stepped out of Luke's car, his hand was wrapped around your waist the first chance he could. This simple contact made your heart race a billion times faster.

You were attempting to throw food into each others mouths, but both failing miserably.

"Okay I'll make you a deal, we both get two more turns each, whoever gets at least one can chose the movie we see next."

You squealed and laughed, "Game on Hemmings." You both missed the first one, and Luke missed his second. He opened his mouth once more and you threw it in, landing right in his mouth and he groaned while chomping away at the piece of honey chicken.

You dragged Luke all the way to the movies and bought some popcorn, skittles and a large coke. Luke bought the same and took his seat next to you.

Luke sighed and you leaned on his shoulder.

"Are you really making me watch his Y/n?"

You punched his shoulder playfully.

"Stop winging and let me enjoy this okay? I've been wanting to watch this forever."

Luke groaned and you shoved a handful of buttered popcorn in his mouth to muffle the complaints.

As the movie finished Luke had walked out of the theatre with a grin on his face, holding your hand and singing the songs from Pitch Perfect 2.

You continued to giggle at Luke as all the guys around the two of you shot you glares. Luke's cheeks turned a light shade of pink and rushed to get out of the theatre and back into his car.

Luke had been silent the whole car ride, his face and ears still bright pink.

Your hand softly rubbed his thigh and he sighed, "Luke you don't have to be embarrassed about being caught singing."

Luke's gaze remained on the road as he cleared his throat. "It's not that y/n, it was the fact everyone was laughing at me like I was a pussy or something." You could barely hear what Luke was saying but you giggled and Luke shot you a look of confusion.

"Luke you don't have to worry babe, you're my pussy. My big brave, handsome, sexy amazing punk rock pussy and I love you."

Luke shook his head and chuckled lightly, "I love you too babe."

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