Luke told me that he's proud of me, that after everything my dad put me through I'm still me. I don't feel like me. I feel like I'm broken and it sucks. It sucks because I want to me normal for Luke. It's not fair he has to deal with all my shit and I don't do anything in return so tonight I planned a date. Theres a firework show and I want to tell him I love him. It's been a couple of months but I've know Luke for a whole year and he's gotten to be the most important person to me. When my dad was beating the crap out of me I had Luke. I have Luke now and I love it when he kisses me or if we're making out he makes sure I'm okay. Luke's honestly the best person ever. When I look into his eyes I get lost in his blue iris of beauty because he's just him. He's just the person I want to spend the rest of my life with. I know we're still in high school but love is love right? I mean look at were my life has come too my dad abusing me because he couldn't handle having a gay son then meeting Luke and feeling like I have some hope in my life then my dad getting caught and the trial. To bad my sister couldn't have shared these memories with me. I wish she didn't run away when dad started becoming physical with me. I'm not mad though. I understand that it was to hard for her. Mum isn't home all the time so she couldn't have done anything.Luke and I were sitting on the beach looking up at the firework show. He wraps arm around my shoulder and pulls me to his side. I rest my head on his shoulder and feel him place a kiss on my hair. I smile to myself this is all I want. After the fireworks Luke and I walk hand in hand to a small ice cream shop. I order a strawberry and he gets cookie dough.
"Hey Luke can I tell you something?"
"Sure love you can tell me anything,bear"
"I love you,"
"Well good because I love you too," he smiles cheekily at me.
We walk back to my house and I ask Luke to stay the night. We end up watching movies on my tv in my room and cuddling. Him being big spoon and me being little spoon. I smile as he kisses my forehead and drifting to sleep.
I wake up the next morning to someone playing with my hair. I smile knowing it was Luke. I turn around in his arms and kiss him.
"Good morning," he smiles
"Good morning how about breakfast,"
I get out of bed to make us breakfast. Luke wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me from behind. I finish breakfast and he sets the table.
"You're so loved Cal," he says and clears the table as I start washing the dishes. There was a knock on my door and Luke goes to answer it. All of the color is drained from his face as he sees who is at the door.
A/N OH my god sorry hope you liked the fluff and sorry for a short chapter
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My broken boy cake boyxboy au
FanfictionComing from a broken home. Calum Hood hanging on to his life and getting regular beatings from his dad. His mother doesn't even know. Luke wants to save that broken boy