This is an extra imagine, nothing to do with the actual story. Thought this was pretty cute.
Cleaning the front counter, you threw the cloth away in the trash. Your eyes glanced at the corner, to see if your boss was there. Nope. You smiled, plugging your music in. 'Try Hard' by your favorite band- 5 Seconds Of Summer was playing. Increasing the volume, you danced around the empty cafe.
Gosh, Luke Hemmings - what a dream? Hearing somebody clear their throat to grab your attention, you opened your eyes in shock. "Um, hello? Are you open, or is this your dance break?", Luke Hemming's laughed a little at the end. Hesitating to answer, you fixed your hair hoping you looked okay. "Yes! We are open right now...I-", you paused becoming lost in Luke's crystal blue eyes. "Great, the boys and I are hungry! So, what do you think I should order?", he asked. His accent was killing you. "I think..you should..order- everything!", you smiled turning around for a bag. "Everything? Are you sure?", Luke spoke from behind you. Nodding you couldn't believe he was right there.
Placing all of the muffins, breads, and cookies into the bag, Luke's eyes widened. "I'm sorry..", you apologized, he probably thought you were a weirdo right now. "For?", Luke's hand slided next to yours on the counter. "I just...I love you.", you accidently blurted out.
"Really?", a grin appeared on Luke's face. "You know what! Here", you handed Luke the heavy bag of food. You couldn't handle him anymore, you could already feel your cheeks burning. "I don't think I've brought enough money for all of th-", Luke's hands fumbled into the pockets of his skinny jeans. "No problem, I'll pay for it.", you insisted walking around the corner. You noticed how he hovered over you. "No-", Luke disagreed. "Yes! I do it all the time for special customers!", you explained.
"Y/N, is everything okay out there?", your boss questioned from his office. "Everything's cool!", you responded then faced Luke again to see him closer than before. "Thanks...", Luke whispered into your ear, handing you some type of paper- "Here, I'd love to see you tonight..maybe you can show me some of your dance moves.", Luke busted out laughing - hard. You started to laugh too- "I'm Y/N", you told him your name. "Luke Hemmings", he told you his.
Instead of feeling nervous, you suddenly felt comfortable now. Pushing Luke outside of the door, he waved goodbye carrying a warm smirk.
Entering the heavily, hot, packed building thirty minutes late. You heard Luke's voice from the stage ending the song - 'Unpredictable'. Dang-it you loved that song! Why was traffic soo bad today!? Squeezing your way to the very front, you held out your phone and started recording.
Ashton and Michael shouted - "1, 2, 3, 4!" The boys started rocking out to their guitars, when Luke walked to his microphone. "She's dropping out of school, cause she don't need the grades. The colors in her hair, don't seem to fade..I get dressed up when I go out, but she gets dressed down..", Luke finished then walked to Michael.
Maybe he'd see you now, you were in the front row, right infront of Michael... To catch his attention you put your hair down, and started repeating the dance from work. Your hair moved from side to side, and your jumped up and down twirling around. You felt alive.
Turning around to see Luke, he was laughing at you again. Directing him to you, he kneeled down. "Maybe you can show me some of your dance moves!", you whispered in his ear. Nodding he ran to grab his mic, then ran back to you. He jumped off of the stage to you. You realized this was your favorite part. The beat slowed down, and Luke softly singed to you- "But now who knew? That she's in the crowd of my show, nothing to loose, she's standing right in the front row. The perfect view! She came along on her own...and there's something that you should know!", Luke's hand glided down your arm holding your hands.
Luke's forehead laid on your's while his height hovered over you. His eyes stared deeply into yours. Were you dreaming?! "You're soo out of reach..and I'm finding it hard cause you make me feel, you make me feel..", his low, husky voice echoed around the room.
Out of no where, Luke's lips were pressed onto yours. Everything was muted, you pulled his collar, bringing him closer to you. It was perfect.
You and Luke opened your eyes at the exact time. You both were smiling. Looking around everyone was froze onto you both. "Dude....?", Calum walked towards the scene. It seemed as if the switch was turned from off to on.
"Yeah she makes me feel, she makes me feel!!", Luke jumped back on stage. The boys finished the song, told the crowd their thanks and everyone left. Walking to your car, you heard footsteps behind you. Turning around you saw Luke. "Hey Y/N", he looked shy, slowly walking towards you with his hands in his pockets.
"Hey...well that was unexpected..", you smiled. "Yeah, I know..", he smirked- "I'm sorry", his face fell a little. Walking closer to him, you gently pulled his hands out, and held them- "For?" Luke sighed looking into your eyes- "Kissing you...I don't know what happened, I just felt the urge to do it."
"Luke....it's okay-", you told him. "Y/N I like you...", Luke blurted out - "I'd like to take you out.", Luke took a step closer to you. Your heart was pounding. "I'll pay this time, deal?", he laughed underneath his breath. "Deal.", you giggled going out to dinner that night.
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