5SOS Imagines

Luke

7 long months of planning and scheduling and rescheduling but it was finally here. Your best friend's wedding and you and your boyfriend Luke would be right there hand in hand at the ceremony and the reception.

"Are you sure you have the hotel keys?" You asked as you walked out of the bathroom, one of your pumps still in your hands. And being there together did not mean you were less stressed out about it all.

"Yes, babe. I promise they're in my wallet already. Now hurry up or we're going to be late." He told you.

"We're already late, she's called like ten times!" You said frantically as you searched for your earrings on the bed side table. You could have sworn you had left them there last night after you and Luke had come back from the rehearsal dinner.

"The rest of the guys are already waiting downstairs in the car. We have to go." He repeated and raised his hands in surrender when you narrowed your eyes at him. You didn't mean to be so stressed out or frantic about it but the fact that you had been on tour with Luke during most of the planning and had to give up your rightful spot as the maid of honor made you feel like you had to work extra hard to make tonight perfect.

As if on cue, Luke's arms wrapped around you. His lips lowered to your exposed shoulder and pressing a few soft kisses to your skin to help you relax.

"Everything will turn out perfect, but we need to be there. You look gorgeous by the way." He whispered softly into your ear, his fingers squeezing your hips before he handed you your purse and led you out of the room. And only then did you feel ready.