5sos Smut

~Part 2

"Y/n, are you there? It's me, I'm sorry I forgot our anniversary, I'm here now. Please open the door."

You looked at Luke with wide eyes and saw his face had changed. It wasn't the loving, tender expression he'd had two seconds ago. He had his jaw clenched and his brows furrowed and you felt his body tensing on top of you.

"Don't open the door." He spoke harshly and, in all honesty, you didn't know what to do. You didn't wanna anger Luke, because you knew hell would break loose. Now that he knew you didn't wanna be with your asshole boyfriend anymore there was nothing stopping him from smashing his face in. But then again, you felt like you owed your boyfriend, or ex-boyfriend, a talk.

There were so many things left unsaid. Sure, you had no intentions of you two getting back together, although you hadn't officially dumped him yet, but you felt like you needed to get some things off your chest.

"Luke, I have to..." You shook your head with an apologetic look "I'll take care of him you... you just hide in the kitchen for a second please."

"No. He's not coming inside!" He whispered seriously "If you let him in I'll kick his ass, I swear to god y/n..."

"Alright, listen to me. I just feel like I need to officially end this, and without a proper conversation that's not possible, he'll just keep harassing me until he can talk to me. I have to do this!" You clicked your tongue in frustration because he wasn't getting up and the guy outside your door kept knocking repeatedly.

"Come on, y/n! I know you're in there. Open up we need to talk!"

"Coming!" You shouted and Luke rolled his eyes "It's complicated Luke just... be patient please. Go to the kitchen I'll let you know when it's alright to come out."

With a loud huff and clearly annoyed, Luke got up from the couch and picked up his clothes, and so did you, fixing your hair and skirt so no one could tell you'd just been fucked by your best friend. While Luke walked to the kitchen you sneaked a peek of his ass and bit your lip, because you hadn't had a chance to admire his body before, and it was definitely better than you'd expected.

"Y/n!" Your boyfriend yelled.

"I said coming, shut up!" You yelled back and swung the door open, founding him with a ridiculous sad puppy expression in his eyes. Regardless, you didn't let him come in "What do you want."

"I wanna talk baby, I'm so sorry..." He sterted, leaning forward with intentions to kiss you but you pushed him away.

"First of all, I'm not your baby, and second of all, what are you sorry for exactly? Because there's a long list of things you need to apologize for." You spat angrily, pointing an accusatory finger at him "And you know what? Save it. Apologizes will get you nowhere at this point, okay? I want nothing to do with you anymore." You stated, crossing your arms over your chest and he took advantage of that to place his hands on your shoulders and push you backwards, closing the door behind him as he entered the apartment without your permission.

"Look, y/n." He said grabbing your hand and dragging you towards the couch; you had to suppress a smile at his ignorance of what had just happened there "I know I fucked up. It's our anniversary and I completely forgot, I know I fuck up a lot but I just need you to give me another chance." He said forcing you to sit down at the same time as him, but you weren't sitting down. You were too pissed and had too much to say to sit down now.

"Another chance?" You replied in shock and you were so outraged it came out high and pitchy "You want another chance! How many chances have I given you?! How many times did you screw up and I forgave you? Huh? I'm done! I'm done with you, I'm done with your shit and I'm done with this relationship. So don't even bother telling more lies."