You're Not My Type // Punk Luke Hemmings

In Love - Chapter Forty - One

Mia's POV.

I stared at the tickets in my hand and then back up again at Luke. My mouth was hanging open; I never thought that Luke would ever get me something like this. My shitty CD seems awful in comparison.

"Luke," I whispered. "These tickets must have cost you a fortune."

"Well, whenever I went shopping for a present for you, nothing ever seemed enough." Luke shrugged like it was no big deal. It was a massive deal.

"Luke, you have literally brought me tickets to fly to New York and see All Time Low perform. This is too much." I ran my fingers through my hair, kind of stressing out.

"No, I brought us tickets to New York to see All Time Low. I am coming with you, you know?" Luke chuckled.

I stared at the tickets again. I could not believe that Luke had actually spend this much money on me whereas I barely spend ten pounds. I still don't understand why he spent this much money on me.

I couldn't deny the subtle swell of my heart, though. I told Luke months ago that my dream place to visit in the world was New York and here he is giving my tickets to go there. Not only that, but I was seeing my favourite band as well.

After not saying anything for a couple minutes, Luke decided to speak up again. "The concerts not until next year so don't worry about not having enough time to prepare."

"Luke, it's not that. I just don't like the thought of you spending this much money on me and what if we don't speak to each other anymore by then?" I panicked. I didn't like to think about Luke and I falling out, but it could happen. Anything could happen.

Luke grabbed my hand that wasn't holding the tickets. "Don't ever say that. I don't ever want to think about us not talking anymore, ever. The concert is in May, I'm sure we will be just as close, if not closer. Don't worry. And about the money, you know I have enough to buy a fucking mansion, so some tickets aren't really gonna make a dent in it."

I let Luke's words soak in. I smiled at the fact that it seemed like he didn't want to give up on us, like he was fighting for us to last. I wanted to believe that Luke and I would be more than what we were, but Luke doesn't do relationships, so there is only so long I can cope with this.

"Okay, I'm sorry." I smiled up at Luke, watching as he mirrored my expression. "These tickets are amazing, Luke. I don't think I can ever thank you enough for this. I can't believe that you would do this for me."

I stood up and walked over to where Luke was sitting, pulling him up by his hand and wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I remember you saying how much you loved them and I knew how much it would mean to you to see them live." Luke said, burying his head into the crook of my neck.

I pulled away so I could repeatedly peck his lips, mumbling over and over how thankful I was.

Luke giggled as he pulled away. "Babe, people are giving us weird looks."

"I don't care." I kissed him again before pulling away and sitting back down in my seat. There was literally nothing that could wipe the smile off of my face.

"How long are we going for?" I questioned. Now I was over all the panic, I was excited to go; I just wish it was sooner rather than later.

"We fly out on May 10th and we fly back on the 17th, so we have a week there. The concert is on the 13th, I made sure to book the flight a few days before so you have some time to settle in." Luke assured me and I was impressed with how thought-out his plan was.