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The girl nearly jumped out of her skin when she saw the pale, tall boy from her class hovering by her bedside. She looked up at him with slightly staggered breathing, eyes wide.
"Luke, what are you doing here?" She asked, though she knew he wouldn't respond. She watched as he sat down and rested his elbows to his knees, locking his fingers together as he leaned forward slightly and gazed at her.
"Why did you do it?" He questioned, shaking his head slightly. She gasped.
"Y-You... What?" She uttered in response, stunned that he'd spoken to her.
"Why did you do it?" The boy repeated. Suddenly her head was brought down to earth, and she sat there, trembling as her tears threatened to spill.
"I-I..." She whispered. He bit his lip, shuffling up out of his seat. He embraced her before any of the salty substance could leave her pretty eyes.
"It's okay. It doesn't matter. Just know that I don't judge you for what you did." And with that, he followed through with his terrible habit, and turned, leaving the hospital and returning to the place his housemates would call "home"; a place he'd never evoke the same name for.
(a/n: WE'RE BACK IN BUSINESS MY FELLOW FATHER LUKE HOOLIGANS!)
ESTÁS LEYENDO
written in scars || father lrh (au)
FanfictionLuke Hemmings - a 26 year old with a tainted past - has lived a tough life, and for the most part, he's been alone. He's been betrayed and left to the sea so many times, that, heartbroken and grief-striken, he's given up on his emotions and has sinc...
