Luke Hemmings Imagines

He gets jealous and insecure

"Liam Hemsworth is so hot." My best friend Carly said. We were watching the last song for the thousandth time. "He really is." I said, staring at the tv.

"He's not that great." Luke spat from the other side of the room. We ignored his response, and looked back at the tv. "Aw. He looks so cute with the baby turtles!" I squealed, and my friend laughed, agreeing with me.

"I know I'm supposed to be focused on the point that her dad just fell, but look at Liam! His arms!" I said, and Carly continued going on about his abs.

I saw Luke get up and leave out of the corner of my eye.

"I think he's jealous of Liam." I laughed quietly, and she looked at Luke who was leaving.

"You should probably go check on him. Luke does tend to get pretty insecure at times." She said, and I nodded, getting up and walking to the kitchen where Luke went.

I peeked in, and he was sitting on the counter with his arms crossed, wiggling his feet over the edge. "Babe.." I sighed, and walked over to him. "What? I thought you were busy talking about how great Liam is.." He muttered, and looked down at his lap.

"Luke.." I whined, and he brushed me off of his leg. "Look. Every person has a celebrity crush, and nobody's ever going to be able to change that. But honestly, what are the chances that I'm going to actually have Liam falling head over heels for me?" I said, and he looked at me.

"There are very big chances. You're the most gorgeous girl in the world. You could be with whoever you want." He said quietly, and I smiled a little, but it faded when he looked back down.

I stood between his legs, and hugged his waist tightly, snugging my head into his chest. "Luke, I love you. I love you so much, and nobody is ever going to take me away from you. You are mine." I said, and I felt him run his hand through my hair.

"I just don't know why you stick around. If I were you, I would've left me a long time ago." He said, and I rubbed his back softly. "Stop being so mean to yourself. Sure you don't have abs, or a dark tan, but you are the hottest, most handsome boy I have ever seen. I'd rather be with the cheeky, awkward boy from Australia than Liam any day. You are perfect to me, Luke." I whispered, and he hugged me tightly.

"I Love you so much." He whispered, and continued running a hand through my hair.

"I love you, too."