Luke Hemmings Imagines

Arguing in the car

"No Luke! You were supposed to turn!" I groaned, and fell back onto the seat. He sighed, and looked over at me. "You told me to keep going straight!" He said, becoming frustrated.

He stopped the car to turn around, but I shook my head. "Just keep going straight, we can make it from here, and you've already missed the turn." I said, and he rolled his eyes, putting the car back in drive, and moving forward.

"Are you sure you even know where this place is?" He asked, and I nodded. "Yes Luke. I've been here a thousand times." I said, and he scoffed. "Obviously not.."

"Keep your stupid comments to yourself. I'm not in the mood, Luke." I warned. "Well I'm not in the mood to go to whatever were doing." He said, and I face palmed. "Well maybe if you didn't tell Calum we would be there for sure, he could've found someone else, and we wouldn't be in this mess!" I yelled, and he gripped the wheel.

"You know how important this is to Calum! He's one of my best friends! I wasn't just gonna say no!" He yelled back.

"Luke turn!" I yelled, but he had already passed it up. "Oh my g- you're so stupid!" I yelled, and he looked over at me. "I'm stupid?! Why don't you try telling me where to turn before I get right up to it?!" He yelled, and pulled over.

"Because you keep yelling at me, and I can't pay attention!" I screamed, and his eyes widened. "We wouldn't even be yelling if it weren't for you!" He said, and hit the steering wheel.

"Well if you would actually listen to me when I tell you to turn than maybe we could actually get somewhere!" I said, and crossed my arms, clenching my jaw.

"Shut up! You never tell me where to go, and when we get to where we need to turn you expect me to magically know where to go!" He yelled.

"Gosh, I hate you!" I screamed out of frustration. "Good because I hate you too!" He yelled, but before anything else was said, I felt his lips press onto mine roughly. He grabbed my side, and placed his hand on my cheek.

Once he pulled away I looked up at him.

"How about you drive?" He asked, and I smiled.

He ran over to my side, and opened to door for me, and walked me back over to the drivers side. Once he got into the passengers seat, he looked over at me.

"I love you, by the way."