Luke Hemmings Imagines

He's cuddling with one of the boys

"Hey Alex?" I heard through my phone. Calum had called and woke me up this morning which I was not happy about.

"Yes Calum?" I asked, and sighed. "Luke's not feeling very well, and-"

"Aw. What's wrong?" I asked, my tone softening all of a sudden. "I don't know but he's being really clingy and whiney. He's been all over Michael for two hours. Can you come over?" He asked, and I laughed a little. "Yeah. I'll be over in a few." I said, and hung up the phone.

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"Rub my back, Mikey." I heard a hoarse voice say as I walked into the door. I stepped quietly into the living room and saw Michael trying to play video games. "I can't, Luke. I'm busy." Michael said. Luke was sitting on Michael's lap with his legs around Michael's waist, and his head buried in his neck.

Michaels arms were wrapped around Luke's back, and he was concentrated on his game. "Michael pay attention to me." He whined. "Shut up, Luke." Michael groaned, and paused his game, sitting back, and running his hand up and down the back of Luke's shirt. Luke snuggled his head further into Michael's neck, and I giggled a little.

I walked over to the two, and Michael smiled at me, so I just leaned down and started kissing Luke's neck. "M-Michael?" Luke asked, and I had to keep myself from laughing. Luke moaned into Michael's neck, and grabbed onto his shirt. "Michael. S-Stop.." He whispered.

I smiled in his neck, and started sucking on his neck. "Michael stop! You're gonna leave a- oh.." He said, and opened his eyes. "Hi Alex." He blushed, realizing it was me. He scooted off of Michael, allowing Michael to lean over laughing.

"Hi babe." I said, and smiled, kissing his cheek. "I hate you." He mumbled, and leaned on my shoulder. "No you don't." I whispered in his ear, and ran a hand through his hair.