Luke Imagine - personal

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Personal imagine for IG user @/Cutiepiecliffordx

Laying in bed, you struggle to sleep as your phone flashes on and off in the darkness. You put it on silent a few hours ago, and thought that would do the trick, but the constant reminder of new texts keeps you awake.
Groaning in annoyance, you lean over to grab your phone off of the bed side table where it's balancing precariously on the edge, when your bed room door opens and a dark silhouette is stood in the door frame.
"Haley?" The quiet voice whispers, the sound laced with sadness and a sniffle, and you immediately pull the covers to the side to make room for him.
He slips off his shoes, his t-shirt and jacket falling to the ground, and he climbs in next to you in just jeans.
"Luke? What happened?" You coo as she wraps himself around your warm body, his skin slightly cold from the midnight air outside.
"Can we not talk for a minute," he mumbles, his face buried between your neck and the pillows, and you stroke a hand through his hair to relax his tense and taut body.
You hum a random tune - the sound soothing and calming to Luke as his body gently relaxes next to yours.
"They're fighting. Again," he starts, tilting his face so his voice is clearer next to your ear, and you can hear the misery in his voice.
"What over this time?" You muse, not wanting to push him out of his comfort zone when it comes to talking about his parents.
"I don't even know. I left the lads, and went home to them screaming at each other and it just kept on going. Hence why I'm here at home 1am."
You both sit in the silence, the soft, warm breath of Luke on your neck and you think he's fallen asleep until his gruff voice breaks your thoughts.
"I kept calling and texting you, but you never answered," he starts, his voice holding hurt because you ignored him, "you're the only person that knows about my parents, Haley."
"I know. I'm sorry," you turn to look at his shadow covered face, but you can still see his beauty even in the dark, "I was trying to sleep, but I gave you a key for this reason. I'm just glad you chose to come here."
"You're the only one I trust," he nuzzles into your neck further, huffing a breath in comfort and slowly losing consciousness, "I love you."
"I love you too, go to sleep Luke."

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