First Dates

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TW: Drugging

Excited & horny are there the two words to describe how Harry is feeling right now.

Well, if you were going on a date with a man as hot as Luke Hemmings, you'd be foaming at the mouth.

He pulled his hair into a bun, tying it with a black hair tie. He decided on his outfit being a red button up shirt with palm trees, a few buttons at the top undone, exposing his chest tattoos, black skinny jeans, and a brown pair of boots.

He looked at himself in the mirror, fixing his hair a bit. He checked his phone, seeing if Luke was here to pick him up yet.

L: Hey H! Outside your apartment. Got something nice planned for tonight.

H: Okay, be right down!

He stepped out of his apartment, phone & keys in hand. He stepped into the elevator, pressing the ground button.

"Headed out with Niall?" The doorman of the apartment, Ed asked. "A date actually." Harry corrected, with a smile. "Oh, really? Exciting." Ed smiled, holding the door open. "Thanks, Ed." He walked through it, seeing Luke in a black convertible.

Luke smirked, rolling down his window. "You look beautiful." He said stepping out of that car. Harry blushed. He took Harry's hand, guiding him to the passengers side, opening the door.

Harry stepped in the car, placing his phone & keys on his lap. Luke stepped into the room drivers seat, starting the engine, pressing on the gas.

As they drove, Luke hummed to the song quietly playing on the radio. He drove out of the Harry's packs town, into the Hemmings pack town.

Harry occasionally glanced at Luke with a tiny smile.

They pulled into a parking lot of what looked to be a five star restaurant. Luke stepped out, Harry following him inside, Luke taking his hand.

"I feel underdressed" Harry mumbled. "You look perfect." Luke said, opening the door for him. Harry walked in, Luke putting his hand on my lower back. "Do you have reservations?" The man said, not looking at the computer in front of him.

"Do I need reservations?" Luke asked. "Well yes this is- Sir Hemmings! Please, come be seated!" The man at the front door bowed.

Harry smiled at the man, saying a quick thank you. Luke walked over to a table, pulling a chair out for Harry.

Harry sat down, Luke sitting opposite to him. Harry took the menu in front of him off the table, looking through it. Luke stared at him the whole time he did so.

After maybe 10 minutes, the server came over, asking what they'd like to order. Harry ordered an iced tea & a simple pasta with red sauce, while Luke ordered a glass of champagne & a steak.

Harry played with his thumbs, staring at his lap. "So, Harry. Tell me a bit more about yourself. I haven't heard much from you since the hospital." Luke smiled, softly at him.

"Well, what do you want to know?" Harry asked. "Hmm... When is you're birthday?" He asked. "February 1st, 1994." "Oh, so you're older than me." Luke smirked. "Am I? By how much?" Harry asked.

"Two years." He answered. "But that's alright... Older men can always still get on their knees for me."

Harry blinked. "Anyways..." "What about family?" Luke continued. "Just my mom, my sister & me." Harry replied. "Oh, what about your father?" Luke said before their food & drinks were placed in front of them.

Harry shrugged. "I don't actually know. From what I have heard, he left a few weeks after my mother found out she was pregnant with me." "I'm so sorry." Luke frowned.

"No worries." Harry smiled. "What about you?" Harry asked. "It's my father, and three brothers." Luke answered. Harry nodded, sticking his fork in his pasta.

Luke put his hand in his pocket, pulling out something small, dropping it in the distracted boys drink. Harry continued to stare at his plate, then eating a few noodles.

"The food here is good. My parents used to take me here for all my birthdays." Luke smiled at the omega, who was very much enjoying the pasta he ordered.

Luke cut a piece of his steak, taking a bite, & then a sip of his champagne. Harry took a sip of his iced tea. Luke stared at him, looking between him & the glass.

Harry glanced at him, placing the glass down. "Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked. "You're just beautiful." Luke smirked. Harry felt his face turn red.

This man was a charmer.

Dinner continued. Harry began feeling lightheaded. "I'm not... Feeling great." Harry mumbled, holding his head up with his hands.

"You don't look great either, quite pale. I'll pay the check and take you home." Luke said, calling over a server, & paying.

"C'mon, love." Luke lifted Harry off the chair, Harry using Luke as a crutch to walk. They made it to Luke's car, Luke helping Harry into the backseat, letting him lay across the seats.

"Louis." Harry whispered, before going limp.

Luke climbed into the drivers seat, starting the car, a vicious smile creeping on his face. Harry was passed out in his back seat, Luke had no intent of dropping him off.

The best was for him to get back at Louis Tomlinson for everything he did to Luke, was to take the thing most precious to him.

Harry.

A/N: Now you know why Luke was so creepy when he was first introduced. Hope you enjoy this update.

-Twooghosts

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