Imagine Luke gently grasping your cheeks in his large hands and leaning down to your own lips that were shaking ever so slightly, his hot breath fanning your face and right as hes about to close the distance between your lips he whispers a subtle "Muke is real, bitch" and saunters away with Michael in his arms laughing and pointing at you.
A/N "BITCH YOU THOUGHT".
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Luke Hemmings Blurbs - 5sos
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