xx Luke Hemmings xx

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(Your P.O.V.)

*ring*
No answer. You ring the doorbell again, this time hoping for an answer. It was lovely outside the Hemmings' household. They had bright and colorful flowers all over their front lawn. The grass was perfectly cut and the driveway in a perfect curve. The brick house was a perfect size, two story but not too big.

There was so much space out here, and still, Luke Hemmings sits on his bum and plays video games all day. Finally, your boyfriend answers the door and brings you into a warm embrace.

"Hey babe." Luke greets as he pulls you inside. Just as you guessed, he was home alone blaring Blink-182 and playing Fifa.

"Hey." You say and go sit on the couch where he previously must have been sitting. He plops himself down next to you and hands you a controller.

"You play video games too much." You say and place the controller on the cushion next to you, hoping he will give up on playing for today.
"You can never play video games too much." He says and continuously stares at the screen.

You say nothing and just stare at him, waiting for his attention to direct towards you.
"What?" He asks and his arms gesture in a 'what' motion.
"Can we go outside and do something? You have all this land out here and all you ever do is play video games." You pause and he thinks. "Please?" You look at him pleadingly, then he grins.

"How 'bout if I go outside with you for today, you have to come back inside with me when we're done and play video games with me." He states.
"Oka-"
"And you have to play until it gets dark. No ifs, ands, or buts."

You over exaggeratedly sigh and agree to his nonsense. He grabs your hand and squeezes it, then runs upstairs.

After what feels like an hour, he comes downstairs in basketball shorts and a muscle tee. He turns off the tv and Xbox console, then runs outside to the garage.

Inside was more organized than your room. All the bikes were placed in a shed out back, but there were cabinets full of balls and other sports-y things. Luke grabbed a basketball and headed out of the garage to the driveway.

On the garage above the giant door (can't think of the name rn, sorry. I've been up all night lol), a basketball hoop and backboard hung there.

After about half an hour, you were both bored with just shooting hoops so Luke called the boys and they all came over. All of you played PIG and HORSE and a few other games you remembered from your childhood.

Calum and Michael even had a competition who could shoot the farthest hoops. Neither of them could get passed the imaginary 3-pt. line.

Eventually it started getting late and the boys left which meant you had to go in and play video games with Luke. To be honest, you really didn't mind playing video games, but it's the thought that counts.

You both go back inside and he goes upstairs to probably change out of his sweaty clothes. Since you are a girl, you felt it was unnecessary to get extremely sweaty so you didn't reek of body odor, therefore were fine and didn't need to change clothes. Luke thought otherwise.

As you were sitting on the couch on your phone, you get startled by a pair of sweatpants hitting your face. You sit up and look at Luke and he smiles. Then he takes off the clean shirt he had on, clearly teasing you, then throws it at you as if telling you to put it on. You go upstairs and change and come down to Luke getting the game set up.

He chose to play Left for Dead 2, one of your favorite games in 2010. You look down at your new set of clothes, his shirt and sweatpants big on you, then head down the stairs.

He didn't even notice you walk in so you roll your eyes and reach over the couch for a pillow. You throw it at him and he turns around suddenly, freaking out at what hit him.

"What was that for?" He asks and you start laughing. You pick your clothes back up and put them over by your shoes at the door. As you start standing up, you are knocked over by a pillow. You grab the pillow and look at him disapprovingly. "Really?"

You both start laughing and he scoots over and pats the spot next to him. He hands you the controller and you both start playing.

"Uh- I haven't played this game in forever. I forgot the controls. Help?" You ask him and he sighs and leans over. The way he is so concentrated on helping you distracts you from him talking and he waves a hand in your face when you shake off the trance.
"Sorry, what?" You ask.

All of a sudden a giant tank comes out and starts dragging and throwing you around. You scream and start fumbling with the controller and get down. Luke comes and gets you back up and you continue on through the mall. Then after you finally start getting the hang of it, you walk right into the witches trap. You heard her crying but it was getting faint so you thought you passed her up. That's right when she attacked you.

Again you scream and continued hitting buttons on the controller, and the witch actually died! You killed it before it killed you! You look at Luke and scream, "I killed it, I killed the witch!" He turns to you and laughs and you stare at each other.

You turn back to the game and start moving on through the map. But Luke doesn't.
Feeling a pair of eyes on you, you turn towards him and see him in a daze looking at you.
"What?" You ask and smirk, staring back at the tv.
"You're so beautiful." He says and you see him blush in the corner of your eyes.
"I'm only in sweatpants. Plus I don't even have my make up on today." You say and look down at yourself, then back at him.

"That's the thing, though." He says. "You are in my clothing, which is huge on you, and you're still beautiful. You have no make up on, which we all know you don't need, and you're beautiful. Your hair is down and sort of ratty from laying down on the pull out bed, but you're still beautiful. I can't get over it. I love you so much." He ends what he is saying by hugging and cuddling into you. You blush extremely, and laugh at his cheekiness.

"So you go from carefree gamer geek to loving boyfriend in one second. Cute. Now let's finish this." You say and he looks at you one more time. He pauses the game and you look at him. He doesn't say anything and keeps looking at you and you blush again, not knowing what to do.

"Staaaaooop." You say and cover your face with your hands. He grabs your hands and placed them into his, then placed his lips on your cheek. You feel his cold lip ring and then he presses continue. Your stomach growls so he gets up to call Pizza Hut and you two finish the game until the pizza gets there.

"You should wear my clothes more often." He says while stuffing his face with pizza. You do the same and he laughs at the mess you made on your face.

After you two are done eating he takes you up to his room where you guys turn on the tv and watch re runs of Friends.

"This show is so goalss..." you say, starting to ramble off. He just smiled and pulls you tighter to him and you two cuddle and fall asleep in his bed.

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A/N
Yaaay goals
If any guy ever did this with me I'd die of happiness. Like seriously.
And Friends really is goals. I hope me and my friends grow up and stay as close as them.
So I've literally stayed up all night. It's 6 and I'm tired af but I cannot sleep for some reason. So I decided to write something because why not?
But guys am I the only one who likes the left for dead game series?

Anyways, stay strong lovelies. <3

- xxx Lace xxx

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