"Lukey!" You scream through the phone to your boyfriend of 2 years.
"Hey, babe!" He yells back.
"I miss you," you pout, sad.
"I know, I miss you, too," He pouts back, making you giggle.
"There's that smile I love!" He smiles.
"Luke, are you talking to your lover?!" Yells Michael, making you laugh.
"Yes, I am!" Luke yells back, making laugh even harder,
"Hey, Y/N!" Mikey, your best friend, yells showing up in front of the camera.
"Hey, Gordon!" You yell back, smirking.
He glares at you,
"I no longer like you," he says, walking off sassily.
"You know you love me!" You say, before turning your attention back to Luke, who's admiring you.
"I really miss you, Y/N. But I have to go. . . The concerts in half an hour," he says, sadly.
"I know, I miss you, too, I'll talk to you later, okay?" You smile, sadly.
"Okay, I love you, baby girl." He blows a kiss, which you pretend to catch, and vice versa.
"I love you, too, Lukey." You smile before, hanging up.
You fall asleep, thinking about the blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy that constantly takes over your every thought.
This was very short, and very shit. I apologise x
