Imagines

Luke Imagine: Boxer

You felt sunlight stream into your room. Even though your eyes where closed you could feel the warmth. You snuggled deeper into you bed and sighed happily. Your mind kept replaying the events that happened last night. Luke and you went out to dinner there he gave you a ring. No it wasn't a ring for marriage. It was a ring to symbolize his faith with you. That he is completely yours. It's a promise ring. You smiled. You lazily opened your eyes and took in the bedroom. Then you lifted your hand and stared at the ring. You probably laid there for a good 5 minutes when you heard your phone ring. You sprang up.
"Hello?"
"Hey babe"
You smiled.
"Hey Luke"
"How's your morning been?"
You smiled as you looked back down at the ring.
"Perfect. Just perfect."
"Good. Im glad..."
He trailed off.
"What's up?" You asked him.
"Uhm.. I have to tell you something."
You smile slowly started to disappear.
"Yeah..?"
"You know that I do boxing right?"
You squeezed your eyes shut. You did. You actually met him at the gym. There he was training for a fight. You hated that he boxed. Always scared for him. You even asked him to never tell you when he had a fight. You couldn't bare to think someone would willing punch him. You couldn't.
You took in a deep breath.
"Yeah, I do" you sounded so weak and pathetic. You hated it.
"Well, I know I promised to never tell you about my fights but there this one coming up in a week. Babe. This one is a really big deal. I need you there. Please."
You where silent.
"Babe. Im begging you. Please come"
"I.....I...uh...when is it?"
"Next Saturday."
You let out a shaky breath.
"Ok. Ill be there."
He let out a deep breath.
"Thank you so much. You have no idea how much this means to me. Thank you. Thank you!"
"No problem." You said weakly.
"Im going to win for you babe. I promise"
You smiled.
"Ok. Love you Luke."
"I love you more"
After you hung up you say ok the floor and cried.
*the next week*
Luke practically lived at his trainers gym. You never really had any free time together. Only lunch. He leave you messages every morning and night. He kept repeating that he will win for you. But you still couldn't bare to think of it. You went to his training sessions. You where ok with those. As long as no one was punching or hurting him. You where fine.
You glanced up from where you are sitting. You saw the deep, hard and focused look on his handsome face. You saw how intense as how determined he looked. From then on you knew that he was about to do something special.
*Saturday*
You woke up with dread. It was the day of the match. It was going to he held at this gym downtown. At 4:30 today. You couldn't even think about it. You laid in bed for an hour dreading everything. Before you knew it there was a knock at the door. You knew it was Luke. When you opened the door you almost cried. He was dressed up in all his gear for the fight. He smiled weakly.
"Ready babe?"
"I....I will be... Hold on"
You went back to your room and got changed.
Then you two left for downtown.
You started shaking a bit as soon as you got inside. It was already packed. It was only 2:00.
Luke then left to train a little bit more before the match. You stayed by yourself praying for the best.
*4:30 • Time to Fight•
It was time. You say nervously in the front row. Biting your nails. Which you'll regret later. You watched at a big guy came called into ring. You gasped. You started shaking so hard. Then you saw Luke get called. You screamed as loud as you could.
Luke looked so serious.
You heard the bell ring. You jumped.
You saw the to men clap their fists together and then charge. You close your eyes shut. You heard many grunts and loud noises. You opened your eyes. Bad decision. You saw Luke get punched right in the gut. You screamed. He winced and almost fell to the ground.
You where mad. You suddenly stood up, and started screaming at the opponent.
A bell rang. The first part was over. The opponent won.
A few minuets later the 2nd bell rang. This happened for a few more times. You kept on getting more and more nervous.
*Last Round*
The final bell rang. You watched as the two men charged. You decided to go closer to the mat. You started screaming for Luke. Hoping he'd hear you. This match seemed to be taking a bad turn though. Luke looked so bad and beat up and worn down. He kept getting punched at. Then you let out your biggest cheer for Luke. He heard you. He looked over. You smiled. He smiled back. You mouthed
"I Love You"
His smile grew bigger. Then he took one giant step to the guy and punched him square in the face. Multiple times. The opponent staggered back. Luke kept punching and socking him. Then Luke gave one big blow to the man. The man staggered and fell to the ground like a tree that had just been cut down. You heard the official cry out
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."
Then you heard the greatest news ever.
"LUKE HEMMINGS IS OUR CHAMPION"
You screamed so loud. You saw his face. He had so much pride and pure joy. You ran as fast as you good to the mat. You jumped through the ropes, and fling yourself around Luke. He lifted you high up.
"You did it" you whispered.
"I did. I did it for you" you smiled.
He gave him a huge kiss as he swung you around.
When he put you back on the ground as you two broke the kiss he leaned his forehead on yours and sighed.
"I love you so much. Never leave me"
"How could I ever leave you?"
•The End•